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HUSBAND AND WIFE, RIGHT?

The barrel was busy, not hearing the sound of Arkan's car coming. Arkan opened the door with a spare key.

He entered and immediately walked to the kitchen, in the kitchen it looked Laras who was busy cooking. Arkan walked closer to Laras without a sound, Laras was unaware of Arkan's presence. Out of nowhere the courage that Arkan got, Arkan hugged Laras from behind. Made Laras surprised.

“Aaaa!” Laras screamed as he turned and pushed Arkan's body.

“Auuucchh,” spotted Arkan when his waist was exposed to the corner of the table due to the push made by Laras.

“Ar, are you okay? Sorry yes, I was surprised,” said Laras as he approached the grimacing Arkan while holding his waist.

“Sick,” says Arkan. “It looks like my waist wound.” He kept grimacing.

“Try me to see, how is this? Sorry me, yes!”

Baras immediately revealed the white shirt worn by Arkan he slightly lowered the waist of the man's trousers.

“Not injured really,” said Laras after checking the man's waist.

“Hehee.. Not hurt, but it hurts,” Arkan said. He deliberately pretended to be sick, because he wanted to prank Laras.

“Oh, so mode. Rasain here!” The barrel pinches Arkan's waist hard. And this time, Arkan really felt pain.

“Auuuch.. Really hurts, geez!” shout Arkan.

The barrel stopped the pinch, he walked back towards the stove. Arkan followed him.

“What cooking?” ask Arkan. Standing behind the bar.

“Sayur sop, sambal potatoes equally fried tofu,” said Laras while stirring chicken soup in the pot on the stove.

“Sambel that was this morning, still no?” ask Arkan.

“Fish this morning? You are already abisin,” said Laras.

“Hehee.. Yes, I forgot.”

“Emang why? Want again?” ask Laras.

“Not me, but papa. I promised to bring papa tonight,” said Arkan without shame and condolence.

“Oh,” Baras only have OH only. “Sana shower first, already want magrib. New bath abis eat,”

“Asiyapp my wife!” arkan quickly. After that, he went into the room. He took a towel and went out of the room.

When Arkan took a bath, Laras made a smoked fish sauce requested by Arkan.

“This is how it feels, home but not married,” thought Laras. He also patted his head. “Start insane like me.”

“Over time, what bath lays eggs?” ask Laras who is already sitting on the dining chair.

“Mandi while laying eggs, let breed.” Reply Arkan. He was walking around wearing a shirt he had brought from home. It seemed, the man was really intending to move house. To the extent that it has prepared a change of clothes in the rented Laras.

Laras just shook his head slowly hearing Arkan's words. After putting on his t-shirt and pyjamas, Arkan immediately sat down beside Laras. He threw an empty plate at the girl next to him.

“Hmm.. What are we anyway?” ask Laras while filling Arkan's plate with rice.

“Prospective husband and wife, right?” Arkan made Laras flirt, the girl became blushed in embarrassment.

Arkan also ate voraciously, he ate with potato sauce and fried tofu. He didn't eat the soup, Laras offered him. But, the man shook his head.

“Feed vegetable soup?” tanya Laras and Arkan shook their heads. He ate with sambal until sweating. After eating, he again took the bowl, Laras just observed it without asking or reprimanding.

Arkan filled the bowl in his hand with the soup on the table. Making Laras who saw him nod understandingly. Barrel so know, if the man next to him does not like to eat fruit.

“Kirain did not like to eat soup, apparently did not like to eat soup with rice,” said Laras.

“Ho’oh, not good,” reply Arkan. The man scoops the soup sauce in his bowl.

After eating, Arkan waited for Baras. After some time, Arkan invited Laras to sleep.

“Sleep yuk, I sleep,” Arkan said.

“Nothing, yes. Now you go home first, bring this food with your papa!” The barrel places a food chain in front of Arkan.

“Aih! I'm full, can't I be tomorrow?” bargain Arkan.

“You told me you wanted to drop off tonight, right?” ask Laras and Arkan nodded.

“Well, if that's between these foods. Your papa will wait, kasian,” said Laras.

“What is this one?” ask Arkan while pointing at the bushel in front of him.

“Sambal smoked fish, equal fried soup know,” replied Laras.

“You cheat, why am I not in love with the fish?” arkan protests.

“And you said, you don't want to. But, papa who wants.”

With a frown, Arkan also took the 4-stacking bushel. Then get out of the Baras contract.

“Don't sulk, later ugly,” Goda Baras. He feels funny with an expression of Arkan sulking like that.