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“Hika,” call Arka for not finding Mihika in bed and sounding in the bathroom.

Soon Hika came out, with a pale face walking back to the bed ignoring Arka who was looking at her. “Why are you so stubborn,”.

“Pak Archa, please deh. Don't be angry, later if I'm healed.”

“Let's go to the doctor, this apartment is not a hospital that accepts patients.”

Hika seemed to ignore, she deliberately chose silence not to answer Arka's words. Actually he was better but his body was still limp so he wanted to be lazy, as well as use Arka who was being gentle. Only words are still arrogant.

“I just need a break, Mr. Arka who went to the doctor.”

“Jeez, Hika. The sick you how could I go to the doctor. Looks like last night's rain made your brain fade.”

Mihika's phone that was on the nightstand shook. Mihika ignored him, Arka who was standing not far from the nightstand turned her head and read the name of the caller listed on the screen. He even scrunched his forehead to realize who was making the call.

Arka grabs the phone, still with a call from Dio. For what this man contacted Mihika, Inner Arka. Twice the call was missed, there was an incoming message notification. Even in the pop up read Dio who asked Mihika news for not seeing him in the office.

“Love you care so much too yes, inquire about you and ...”

Mihika pulled out her blanket and looked at Arka.  “This ‘kan my phone,” Mihika said while seizing her phone. Though Arka did not answer or open the incoming message. “Whose lover is she? I don't have a lover, who is married to Mr. Arka. Love is also not,” complained Mihika.

“In the adjacent office continue, joking, not entering work asked why not enter,” said Arka mocking Mihika while clucking.

Mihika stared cynically at Arka. “Indeed why if there is a man who cares about me, can not? Jealousy?”

“Which may, you are my wife.”

“Hahh. Mr. Arka this is how, he said take care of each other's lives. Just let me dong close to anyone, Mr. Arka also so.”

“Enak. Since we got married, I haven't touched anyone, not even ...”

Mihika looked at Arka waiting for the man to continue his words. Arka berdehem, “The bottom is not close to anyone. Because I also keep not close to any woman.”

“Masa? It is strong, Mr. Arka right, perverted,” said Mihika softly but can be heard by Arka.

“Mana strong, ‘can you. Mesum with his own wife,” threatened Arka then lay his body in bed.

“Eh, move aside,” said Mihika but Arka hides her and holds her body. “Pak Arka do not mess around, I am sick,” complained Mihika with a clear face.

“OK, we continue if you are healthy. Let's go to the doctor, so that you are quickly healthy,” invite Arka while pulling Mihika's hand.

“No, I want to sleep.”

“PAK ARKA!” mihika shouted because her body had been lifted by Arka. Carved in front of bridal. Worried about being dropped or thrown by Arka, Mihika put her hand around Arka's neck making the man stumble over her smile.

“Let me down,” pinta Mihika.

“Let's you run away,” replied Arka.

“Bur anywhere Sir, I'd like to grab a jacket and sandals. Yes, I came out like this.”

Arka finally sat Mihika on the sofa. Then headed to the room to pick up slippers and warm clothes for Mihika.

“Come, eventually you even change your mind.”

***

Arka had stopped his car in the parking lot of one of the restaurants. “You sure you want to eat here?” ask Arka. After the doctor, Mihika said she wanted to eat with a fruitful menu and asked Arka to stop her car here. The restaurant looks spacious and crowded, before a night like this many workers choose dinner before returning home.

“Yakin, here it is clear halal. Don't worry, it's clean and hygienic. Otherwise, many may eat.”

Arka releases the seat belt on Mihika's body and pulls the sweater zipper all the way up, of course touching the front of Mihika's body makes the woman snort and scream.

“Pak Arka on purpose huh?”

“Piyama you are thin, deliberately let people see or how?”

Mihika clucked, “Stay say aja, I will install it myself.”

“If indeed the intention from earlier zipper will not open like that, so eat no?”

Mihika did not answer and chose to open the car door. Find an empty table and open the menu. “I want this one and this one,” said Mihika pointed to several options. “Pak Arka want which one?”

“Then,” answer.

“Masing-each two yes,” added Mihika on the waiter.

“Hika, Mr. Arka, you are here.”  

Mihika and Arka turned towards the voice.

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