Kiss Me
It smells strange

Two months is the age of their marriage. Activities as usual, both leave and go home to work together. Anwa lives with Arkana's parents, but only a few months Arkana said, after their house was built they would live independently as a husband and wife.

Actually Anwa did not refuse if indeed she had to live with her husband's parents, but Arkana who requested that they live apart from her parents. I don't know what's on Arkana's mind, but so far Anwa has always thought positively.

"Later tomorrow I can not pick up, there is a meeting with Didi Langit and Kala," Arkana said this morning when delivering Anwa to the office.

"You're working on a project with Didi?"

"Yes, I want to try in other fields, yes it was all developing business right, besides the company Didi already has a name, especially Kala now has entered also there."

"Why would Kala have been there?" ask Anwa before getting out of the car.

"When it's the soul of his leadership I'm thumbs up, many people are reluctant to him, yes 11 12 as his father, only Kala is more assertive anyway."

"Yes, later I go home to take a taxi, you do not go home mallem-malem yes," she said kissing a glimpse of her husband's lips, Arkana nodded.

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In the afternoon, Anwa was in a taxi that took her home. Along the way Anwa felt an unpleasant smell, during the office earlier when interacting with some friends, Anwa had to use a mask to avoid the smell that would make her nauseous

Once at the house Mama Cha Cha had prepared dinner at the dinner table. Seeing Anwa wearing a mask and a little lethargic, made Mama Cha Cha confused to see her.

"Well, you're not going home with Arkan?"

Anwa stopped her steps and walked towards the mother-in-law and kissed the back of the woman's hand.

"Arkana had a meeting with Kala and Didi Langit, Ma" he said, then sat in the dining chair.

"You why? Mama see you're a little pale, that's why you wear a mask?"

"Don't know Ma, Anwa's smell seems not right, the time to smell something just immediately feel bad in the stomach," Anwa took off her mask.

"Maybe catch a cold, yes it's rest there or want to eat first, let Mama Temenin, Papa may be coming soon."

"Anwa to the room first Ma, want to shower first so immediately, later Anwa down again to eat together," he said.

"Yes already, sana .. sana."

After dinner the Arkana pub has not yet gone home, tidied up the dishes on the dining table and brought them to the kitchen, he said, Anwa decides to go into her room without chatting first with an old romantic couple at their young age.

"Anwa why Ma?" ask Fajar to his wife.

"Mama suspects Anwa is pregnant, Pa."

"Ah time?" Dawn was shocked then got a punch on his arm.

"Papa kok surprised anyway, Anwa will be pregnant with the child of our child, it means our grandchild .. His expression was for Mama want to pinch."

Dawn chuckled, "I mean Papa, your son is also producing children, know he's the right way."

"Emang must be taught first so that so, Papa is-there aja deh, Papa also used to maen hajar aja to Mama, three months of marriage directly so."

"That means Arkana is my son, Ma," said Fajar proudly.

"Well, who was Arkana all this time? just haphazardly speaking." Cha Cha pinches the belly of her husband who is slightly distended due to age.

"I mean Papa, Arkana is as powerful as the young Papa used to be, so immediately," Fajar laughed as he watched his wife frown.

"Where not immediately so, in the fighting continues every night like there is no other day."

"Malem this yuk, Ma." Dawn then took his wife's hand to follow her step into their room.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Arkana had just arrived home, entering her room which had been dimmed by a sleeping lamp. He saw the wife had slept in a supine position and a blanket that wrapped it up to the neck.

Arkana went to the bathroom to clean herself up. Wearing only shorts to sleep on and a t-shirt, Arkana slipped into the wife's blanket.

Pecking her slowly until Anwa squirms, pulling back the blanket. Arkana still continues down the neck of the woman, his hands have guerrilla everywhere. Until Anwa realized her body was already under Arkana.

"Ac ...."

"Ar, I don't want it anymore" Anwa refused.

"Sin if nolak, Wa," Arkana again played on the top of the chest of the wife.

"Ac ...."

Arkana dropped the blanket blocking the two of them.

"Before a while, while on the road I thought you continued."

"Why?"

"Kangen .. this," she caressed something down there.

"Bg ...."

"I'm so angry.I miss you, think you're taking a taxi home yourself, why not be with papa anyway?"

"Papa out of the office from three o'clock, yes already home office I immediately take a taxi, anyways I do not feel well like it."

Arkana stopped his activity of opening the wrapper under his wife.

"Eh, are you sick?"

"So, just the smell of me is not right, if you smell something must be nauseous."

Arkana immediately sniffed his body, fearing his wife would return nauseous if she smelled his scent.

"I've had a bath, Wa," she said, "it smells good, right?"

Anwa nodded, "But your fragrance is weird."

Arkana looked to the right and to the left. "We're just two, Wa. .. You don't make my feathers stand up."

"No, I mean you smell weird, not usually .. good .. proof I'm not nauseous, here." Anwa stretched her arms to hug her husband who seemed to no longer intend to continue his activities earlier.

"But you're okay, right? how could your smell be that tajem."

"I don't know, it's weird today." Anwa kissed her husband's cheek, "kayak earlier at meal time, mama made fish gulai in coconut milk mixed with chilli ijo, it's I actually do not like the fragrance, but this is the opposite, even the opposite, gulai it's really nice, I eat sampe nambah loh, weird right?"

"Yes" Arkana said, laying down his position beside Anwa. He was silent as if thinking and hoping that what he was thinking was true.

"Ar, sleep huh?" Anwa tilted her body, seeing her husband staring at the ceiling of the room. "Why the hell?" Anwa puts her head on Arkana's chest.

"No papa," he said, peaking at the top of Anwa's head.

"Ar ... Is this so right?"

"What?"

"That's it," Anwa lifted her head, "not so I close it again," she said, buttoning back her pajamas.

"Don't .. So who's refusing."

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