MARRY MY LOVER'S BEST FRIEND
CHAPTER 77

Arka's shadow in the mirror was smiling and I tried to cover my panic. Arka then carried me and sat me at the end of the bed. There was no look of pity and ignorance in his eyes. He seems very serious. Arka then sat right next to me. Crazy, why did the atmosphere become so awkward like this? For a few minutes, I tried not to look Arka in the eye. Arka then hugged me from behind.

"Would you like it?" ask Arka.

Spontaneously I turned towards him with a surprised expression with a slight glare. I want to see his face even if I mess with his hair. When I was tense half to death, he could ask me that in a relaxed tone like taking me to the beach like that. Suddenly, Arka laughed. It turned out that he was just teasing me as usual.

"Is there something funny? Why are you laughing so satisfied?" ask me a little sewot.

"You're funny. Are you scared, huh?" arka asked as her face drew closer to mine.

"Fear what? Are you a ghost?" I said trying to relax as Arka's lips started exploring my cheeks.

"I want to prove that I'm not the Gay you've been accused of," Arka said with a face very close to mine.

Arka then pulled my chin until our noses stuck together. It felt warm his breath touching my skin. Then Arka kissed my lips gently. And let go but our foreheads are still stuck together. My heart was pounding even harder but my heart could not wait for what Arka would do next.

"Aren't you comfortable? If you don't want me, I won't make it" said Arka, who made me even more sure to turn himself in to her.

I ventured to put my hand on Arka's chest and put one of my hands around her neck. Arka smiled and our lips began to latch. My kimonie's exhaustion slipped from my body, and Arka began to undress. Finally I resigned with Arka's might which gently enshrouded me in pleasure. Something we should have done long ago as husband and wife.

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I woke up with a blanket wrapped around my body and not wearing any clothes at all. I saw Arka just finished a bath with water dripping from the end of her hair. Wonder why he never managed to dry his hair with a towel. I tried to sit down as Arka approached me.

"Where? Nagih right?" arka said as she poked my nose and smiled

"What bill? Pas it feels really painful, mas wrong technique times," protested me while trying to find my towel kimono.

"Yes, industrial engineering should be mistaken for civil engineering, instead" Arka joked as she slipped my hair behind her ear.

"Udah mas, don't joke around" I asked, whining.

"No ah, next time," I refused and found my towel kimono

I left Arka smiling to herself on the bed. I'm actually a little embarrassed to have to face him. But a little relieved as well because I was finally able to carry out my duties as a wife. I had to shower again and there was the sound of Mbok Welas calling us to eat. I was the last one to arrive at the dinner table because Mas Arka and Mbok Welas were already there and discussed the latest case of the artist. Surprisingly, it could-be Mas Arka offset the talk Mbok Welas. We ate and I just kept my head down. I should have been able to behave naturally because actually what we did was supposed to happen. There is no need for prolonged embarrassment or awkwardness like this.

"Yank, good huh? Want to go again?" arka said as we finished eating.

"Udah mas, I'm already full," I refused subtly while helping Mbok Welas clean the dishes.

"Not that one, that one," said Arka whispered and I began to understand the direction of the conversation.

"No," I replied loudly

But strangely Arka laughed and made me feel even stranger. After eating I continued to follow the loyal Mbok Welas with his favorite soap opera and Arka continued to follow me and unceasingly teased me. Over time I felt very disturbed by the actions of Arka.

"Why do you keep following me?" my protest when Arka started sleeping on my lap

"Lho's? Isn't it common like this? You are a strange, follow the mbok continues," said Mbok Welas.

And I just realized, is it possible that I'm overreacting? True also said Mbok Welas, usually finished dinner we are always together and more often chat in the room together. But somehow I felt afraid to enter the room. Stupid, even though we did that but why am I panicking myself like this? Didn't I enjoy it too? Ah, I'm being ridiculous with myself. It almost feels like crazy. Arka is my husband, so why should I sell expensive like this?

My favorite soap opera is over and I think Welas is ready to sleep. I stay here and Arka, pity Arka too, she looks very sleepy but does not want to go back to the room without me.

"Mas, move yuk's room. Cook sleeping here?" take me and Arka to move quickly.

Arriving in the room I did not stop laying my body on the bed. Arka then pulled me and as usual she fell asleep while hugging me. It was comforting to hear her delicate snoring. I looked at her face that looked calm in her sleep. A face full of charm and a heart full of kindness makes Arka look perfect in my eyes. Slowly all awkwardness was gone, I kissed Arka's forehead and lips and said good-bye and Arka tightened her embrace. Could it be that I have fallen for him? I began to sleep in the most comfortable place, in my husband's arms.

It felt like I had only been sleeping for a while when the vibration of Arka's phone that was on the nightstand broke the silence. It's only three o'clock in the morning and who's really calling? But Arka looked very sound and there was no sign that she would wake up. I took her phone and there was the name 'LOVELY' with a very interesting profile picture of a cute girl. Why would he keep a girl's contact with that name? And from her picture the girl looks very coquettish. Why would she call someone's husband? Whose son is this? Does he not know that Arka is mine? The flames of jealousy started burning my head. I ruffled my hair and I started to rent it myself. Is it possible that this girl was involved in a romantic relationship with Arka? I left three calls and the girl didn't call again. Arka never even told me about it, why did this happen when I started to be convinced and I felt I was starting to fall in love with Arka? Did he take revenge on me because when he loved me, my heart was still with the Clouds? But who is that girl exactly?