MARRY MY LOVER'S BEST FRIEND
CHAPTER 67

"Mas I. .. ...," I had not yet finished my words, Arka silenced me with a kiss.

"Yank, I'm addicted to your lips" said Arka with a hunting breath.

"Mas, but don't go ahead" I said in a slight panic

"Izinin ya yank, I run the task as a husband," said Arka while occasionally peeping my lips.

"Yes, but I can't now" I replied and tried to sit down but Arka's weight held me back.

"Why? You're not ready yet?" asked Arka while stroking my hair.

"I've just come to the moon, it's been two days" I said.

"Aaahhhh..why not say from earlier?" arka said as she rolled to the side and hugged me.

"Lha Mas Arka nyosor continues, I can not talk," I said with a laugh.

Arka then continued her bath and I took a bath in the next room as the night grew colder. Arka then invited me to pack because tomorrow morning we must have gone home so as not to see the Clouds again. Arka then hugged me and forced me to sleep even though I was not sleepy but I pretended that he was not constantly noisy. My eyes were closed even though I couldn't sleep well. Arka then got up and got out of bed,. Maybe he wants to pee or go get a drink. Never mind, my eyes are willing to be invited to compromise and hope I can be sound so that tomorrow can wake up before sunrise. Then Arka went back into the room and strangely she was wearing a jacket and shoes. He approached me and kissed me on the forehead before the sound of the door closing. What clock is Arka going to? Immediately I picked up the jacket hanging behind the door and quietly followed Arka.

And it turns out Arka went to a coffee shop and found the Clouds. I then went into Warmindo next to him and sat right behind Arka and we were separated by a plywood sheet. I ordered noodle soup to perfect my disguise.

"You want what else? We've agreed from the morning," Arka's voice seemed cold.

"Surely you made love, right? You told him first with our plan, right?" the clouds sounded full of emotion.

"Like you're the conclusion," said Arka began to lazily serve the behavior of the Clouds.

They have also argued for a long time. From their long debate, I can conclude that this morning they both agreed, whoever can kiss me without me refusing, then he is the one who deserves me. Some kind of bet between them. I'm glad Arka was trying to fight. The clouds assume that Arka and I are conspiring to do the engineering so that he must stay away from me.

They are still arguing because the Cloud who continues to insist does not accept it all when it has become their agreement. Maybe it's time for the main star to emerge and master the circumstances. I paid for my food and drink and steadily stepped towards the two men fighting over me. Without many words I extended my hand to Arka and Arka who looked a little confused shook my hand.

"Left hand dong Mas, if the right hand grip meets the right hand does not feel good side by side," I said while slightly pulling Arka so he stood up.

"Why did you come here?" asked Arka while wailing looking confused by my presence.

"Why did I come here alone at the Villa? Later mas lack of sleep and not good for health" I reply and kiss Arka cheek.

I didn't even look back to see the Cloud's reaction. Let me explain everything by deeds, not words. I then forced Arka to stand up and followed me back to the Villa.

"Sorry, I have to go. It was withdrawn by his wife, " said Arka had said goodbye to Clouds but the Clouds did not issue a word.

I still did not look towards the Clouds at all. Maybe let her know that I really just want to be with Arka without any hope for her to return. But Arka stopped my steps.

"Pamit used to be the Cloud" he whispered in my ear.

"Ngapain the hell mas? Lazy!" I answered with a pouting face.

"You have been represented as a mas, one of them," I said, refusing.

"Don't be that, no good" said Arka with a soft pleading gaze, who can refuse him if it's like that.

"I go first huh Wan," I said and then pulled Arka so we could quickly leave this place.

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Early in the morning we were on our way home. As much as possible I try not to talk about the Clouds or ask what really happened last night even though my mind was turbulent filled with curiosity. I was busy stimulating my brain that there were no more Clouds in my life.

"Yank, can I last talk about the Clouds?" arka's successful words brought it all down.

"What?" I replied with a lazy tone.

"You should never hate the Clouds, she does because she loves you so much" Arka said while focusing on the road

"Keep not loving me?" I tried to divert the conversation.

"Yes, but not as much as Awan loves you," said Arka very confidently.

"He's not loving anymore, but he's too ambitious as if I can't be happy" I said in an increasingly raised tone.

"That's how he loves you, he wants to be with you always," said Arka still very relaxed as if this was just a small matter.

"What do you want? Would you like me to go back to the clouds?" my question has started to fall out.

"I want you to be the same I keep, but you don't hate the Clouds" Arka said and I think it's too convoluted.

I'm getting lazy because some days we got into a fight just because of the Clouds. Can we not remain peaceful without any interference from anywhere?I then fixed my sitting position, leaned back as comfortably as possible and closed my eyes. If Rayi says it's a risk-weighted coward. Yeah, I'd rather sleep than risk a bigger fight when I feel like I just started my life with Arka.

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Arka woke me up with a soft kiss on the forehead. We got home and I slept very well. In front of the house there is a car Mr. Surya. We rushed into the house to meet them and I was so happy that not only my father-in-law but my mother was with them.

I greeted my mom and dad and then hugged my mom, God I miss her so much.

"You're going to the villa?" asked Bu Gendis as we sat down neatly and relaxed.

"Yes, ma." I answered briefly.

"Where? Is that what?" mother asked too frontally which made my eyes wide.

Like there's nothing else to ask. Those three pairs of eyes were staring at us with curious faces waiting for the good news. Then cook yes I should explain such a thing to them? My lyrics Arka that looks very relaxed and seems to not care when my face has been flushed like a boiled crab. How am I supposed to find another case as a diversion? Adu, my head feels like it's going to break, just something.