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Love

"Ka, I love you."

A voice mixed with crying was heard across the street. At exactly 3 a.m., Arka received the call in the dining room.

"Cintara, you know I already have a wife. Even now I admit it in public, I love my wife."

"But I love you too, Arka." Cintara is sobbing.

"I'm sorry, but I can't. I love my wife, I don't have any feelings for you either."

"Please, Ka. I want to be second, I can't forget you. I can't let you go."

"Cin, please. Don't ever say this again, until whenever I'm gonna stay with Amanda. Don't kick my house, I don't want my wife to misunderstand me. I don't want to fight with him. I don't want my kids growing up in a family whose mothers keep fighting."

"Keep, how am I Arka?. How do I feel?"

"I'm sorry, Cin. Very, very sorry, I can't.Please don't ever call me again to discuss this. We're just coworkers, that's where we are. Don't go anywhere."

Arka hung up the phone, Cintara strangled in her pillow so much pain that she now felt.

Arka sighed and turned around, but Amanda was in front of her eyes. Arka was shocked and silent, I don't know how long his wife had been there. Amanda hugged Arka and vice versa.

"I love you, Arka."

"I love you too, baby." said Arka hugging while closing her eyes. Fondling at his wife's distinctive body scent. He's been so scared, Amanda's gonna be mad at him.

"I made coffee." said Amanda later, Arka nodded.

Amanda turns to the kitchen set and starts making coffee for her husband, while Arka is now waiting on the balcony.

"Nih, coffee." said Amanda then put a glass of coffee and a jar of cake near Arka.

"Where's Nastar from, baby?"

"Buy dong, a few days ago." said Amanda.

"Aren't you going out?" ask Arka.

"Forgotten." Amanda said with a laugh.

"Gee." Arka opened the jar and ate the nastar inside.

"Enak." he said later.

"Turn can sing this one" he continued.

"Aiyaiya, my heart is tempted. Aiyaiya, what a charm."

Amanda laughs.

"That's Nassar oppa, not nastar."

"His fandom name is nastar loh, Nassar Star."

Amanda and Arka laughed amusedly.

"Yes, I've eaten too, let us both be fans of Nassar Oppa."

Their chatter continued, though the cold air was bone-chilling. Amanda did not talk about Cintara at all, even though she had heard her husband's conversation with the girl. For him Arka's answer to Cintara, already a proof. That a young man like himself can also hold a commitment.

Not only must be old age, to be able to hold firmly a decision that has been made. Because his true age does not guarantee a person's attitude. Many are adults, but their behavior exceeds that of young children.

"Darling, here...!"

Arka stood up and pulled his wife to the edge of the balcony. Time has passed and the coffee is over.

Amanda followed Arka's direction and stood by her husband's side, they were now staring at the whole city. Sometimes Arka rubbed Amanda's back, causing a tingly feeling in the woman's body.

The cold air blew, Amanda turned around and hugged her husband. Amanda drew her face closer and was about to kiss the man. Arka turns her lips to Amanda's lips, but she suddenly stops her.

"Why, Ka?" ask amanda wonder.

"Ntar first, there was a pineapple stuck in the teeth" said Arka half-laughing. The almost hot atmosphere suddenly became a joke, Amanda and Arka chuckled.

"Ntar first, I brush my teeth first" he said later.

"Me too." said Amanda and then brought the former coffee cups and cake nastar into. Not to forget, he closed and locked the door to the balcony.

Arka brushes her teeth, and so does Amanda. Soon, the two were seen kissing in the room.

"Hmm."

Arka's voice sounded passionate, and so did Amanda. The hands of both guerrilla each other in the body part of each partner.

"Hmm."

Arka continued to kiss Amanda, slowly pushing her body into the bed. Arka's kiss turned to the neck, to make his wife groan with her head up.

"Hmm."

Arka opened the shirt that covered her body. Now the chest of the field and his sixpack body, plastered in front of Amanda. Makes that woman stumble.

The Arka's kiss was decreasing, on the parts he wanted. Amanda groaned, Arka was becoming.

"Arka, a, I..."

"Don't now, baby, it'll be."

Arka stopped the activity for a moment. He now stood up and stripped the remaining cover on the lower part of his body. When the last strand of thread was removed, there was something sticking out there.

"Koran."

Arka pointed it at his wife, then.

"Aaaakhs." The two groaned favourably together.

Arka began to move forward and back slowly, while continuing to praise his wife.

"You're so pretty, baby, hmmh."

"You're beautiful, ssshh."

"Arkaaa, hmmh, ah, Arkaaa."

That's the only word that came out of his wife's lips.

Arka continued to pump with great power, while Amanda began to fumble.

After a while, they changed positions. Amanda turned her back to her husband with both hands resting on the wall of the room. With love Arka also met and hit the woman many times. They changed positions and started again.

The rhythm of the unification was heard, along with sweat that increasingly flooded the two.

When time is up, we are fed by pleasure. Arka and Amanda were knocked down simultaneously, with Arka's body position collapsed on his wife's body. Not to mention Arka plucking hers, he even refuted his wife's hip with a pillow.

"Why, Ka." asked Amanda astonished.

"Let's get pregnant." said Arka while pushing back the wife's body and stroking her hair.

"You're talking pregnant mulu. I'm pregnant again, you're dizzy. There are many children."

Arka laughing.

"Let's just, let Azka and Afka have gangs" he said later.

"Hmm you don't know yet, both of you are starting to be naughty. Especially the gang members."

"meaning?" ask Arka confused.

"I forgot the story, the other day I played with Anita. At Playground, they are excited to see another baby. I deketin the Azka, and Anita followed Afka. At first it was normal, the baby was laughing, they were laughing."

"Continue?" ask Arka again.

"In the tabok, Ka. The son of man."

"Huh, seriously. Same who?"

"Sama Azka, in the tabok that's a baby. Keep his eyes plugged in with Afka."

"Gosh, seriously you?"

"Seriously, I'm ashamed of her mother as a child. Sampe apologized, apologized to me. Shocked me."

"No strength?"

"Yes baby punch, how powerful the hell. But the boy's crying, shocked maybe."

Arka laughing.

"Koq you laughing?"

"I can't imagine, I'll try to squirm."

"You, for sure. Little naughty, right, you?"

"Banget." said Arka while laughing.

Amanda is holding a smile.

"Oath, Ka. I'm ashamed to know, still piyik nabok son of people."

Again Arka laughed.

"They don't understand, Man. They must be the origin of the movement. It could be because it's funny maybe, or they feel weird. No one is the same as them or how. Hate does not exist in their hearts. Just like them pulling your hair, they don't know if you're sick."

Amanda seemed to think.

"Maybe at the time of Azka the nabok, thought he was a friendship or something. After the eyes were plausible, maybe he was funny squirming his eyes that the baby was flickering. Just as he we love toys whose eyes blink, he likes to plug his eyes."

"Yes, but I'm not good. I panicked and I went away, because the baby's mother's face was so cool."

"In any case, they are. I don't understand, I'm talking. If at any time it has been a bit edgy, we are accustomed to their nasehatin. Don't be taken seriously, to the point of a small child. Yes, even though they do not know at this time, if their actions can hurt others."

"Yes, that's all I'm talking about. Whatever you want to know, I say they are also slow koq. I do not want to be a mother who is used to normalizing child delinquency. They were small, defended. I don't want to, wrong is wrong. That's."

Arka laughed again.

"Don't you, huh?" ask Amanda.

"Yes." said Arka while laughing.