Not an Ordinary Couple
Eps 18 (Risk phone missing)

Riska stared intensely at Arta's handsome face, pointed nose, thick eyebrows and smooth white skin without a single pimple making her blinkless. He was so fascinated by Arta's good looks.

Ahh.. still a teenager Arta is as handsome as this, especially if later her husband is an adult surely her good looks will increase many times. Imagining himself living in the house and every day being able to look at Arta's handsome face instantly made Riska happy.

Ah shit! why Riska even thought up to that. Not necessarily their marriage is lasting. Especially if you look at the attitude of the two of them who are very mismatched, showing if their marriage might not last long.

Yes Although still a teenager but the good looks of Arta is no longer in doubt. Even a famous director once invited him to star in a film. But Arta politely declined it, saying she did not want to be a film actor.

Somehow thinking about all that made Riska become moody. Will she and Arta be separated? Will this marriage last long? Will she be ready to be a widow at a young age? Various questions began to rain down on his mind.

"Very beautiful" Arta's inner self noticed every inch of Riska's face. He was also fascinated to see the beauty of Riska. Ya Arta quietly also noticed Riska.

For a long time they stood together, admiring each other.

Arta's eyes went down to Riska's lips that looked pink. It looks very tempting in his eyes.

Gleekkk

Arta swallowed his saliva roughly.

"Can I try it" muttered Arta quietly.

I don't know which demon Arta was so eager to taste those ripe lips. When he was with Rissa he never felt like this, Arta could always hold it even if he wanted to.

"Ah, what's wrong?" answer Riska who had heard Arta's murmur but not too clear in her ear.

Riska's voice successfully made them both realize and immediately distanced each other's faces. Arta and Riska were misbehaved. The once calm state had now turned awkward.

Eeheemms

Arta cleared her throat to relieve the awkwardness between them. He felt wrong because he had admired the beauty of the beautiful girl. Though if in retrospect it is not a problem for Arta to admire Riska, Riska is his Wife anyway.

"Ooh yeah I almost forgot, tomorrow Papi is coming home from the hospital and they want us to pick them up tomorrow" Arta said.

"Well, tomorrow after school I'll go straight to the hospital" Riska replied and went straight from there. He was already uncomfortable lingering alone with Arta.

Riska has many male friends, but she has never been close or had a serious relationship with them. Riska is just friends, nothing more.

Arta was the first man to have a clear status with Riska and that made her less comfortable, as this was the first experience for Riska to come into contact with the opposite sex. Moreover, Arta lives in an apartment with him, even though they do not sleep in the room but it is enough to make Riska uncomfortable.

Riska rushed away from there, but as she was about to pass Arta, Riska was aghast at the shock of Arta suddenly holding her hand.

"What's wrong?" Ask Riska.

Riska stared at her hand which was held by Arta. With reflex Arta immediately let go of that hand.

"Sister's leg why?" Tanya Arta, who had noticed Riska's slightly limping path.

"Huh.he asked my feet why. I don't know if my feet are like this because of him" Riska said upset, but the words she could only say in her heart without being able to get out of her mouth.

Riska had longed to curse and vented her frustration this morning to Arta, but she tried to hold him back. Riska was afraid that if she cursed she would make the snot boy cry because she was so sick of heart to hear the sharp words coming from her spicy mouth.

"But tumben nih child cares about me, usually also cuek" inner Riska again.

"Abis fell this morning, probably sprained. But no papa" replied Riska with a forced smile. Stare compassionately at her sore feet and look swollen.

Riska did not have time to give medicine or ointment to his legs because this morning he was too hasty. After college, Riska went straight to the office and was too busy to notice her feet.

"Oohhhhhh..." Arta was only booming while nodding her head.

Seeing Arta's response that was just boisterous made Riska a little upset. She thought Arta cared about her. Ck kasian, the fate of having a boy's husband so inconsiderate.

"Geez, what a pity lo Ca, where perhaps this snot boy cares the same lo" Riska's inner self and passed away from there with a million regrets.

Currently Riska is busy ruffling her room. He paced back and forth looking for his lost phone somewhere.

"Ish where the hell? The feeling was I entered into a bag deh" said Riska to speak for herself.

All the items in his bag had been taken out, but his phone was still not there.

"Where is Yes?" Riska said again and opened all her room drawers. But the result is nil, the phone is still not found.

Riska ruffled her hair in frustration, confused about where else she should look for her phone. He forgot where his phone was.

His eyes turned to look at the wardrobe.

"Is it possible in the closet? Oh Maybe I forgot to keep accidentally put in the closet, try to find it" said Riska to himself and immediately ruffled his wardrobe.

All the things in the closet started to scatter out. Starting from clothes, pants, even bras and cdnya scattered on the floor. Do not miss the bed that is full of clothes. Now Riska's room is like a broken ship, very messy.

"Mobile phone oh cell phone why are you hiding, macem where I don't hide my pulse never filled" Riska hummed, then she giggled amusedly felt funny with the lyrics she sang herself.

Still busy ruffling his closet and finally all his clothes are out he took out but the result remains the same, his phone still not there.

"Oh yeah maybe my phone missed in the kitchen when I was cooking earlier" said Riska and went straight to the kitchen without cleaning up her room that was like a broken ship it might even be worse than that.

In the kitchen Riska again looking for her phone and the results are the same, nil. The postel disappeared like it was swallowed by the earth.

While busy looking for his postel suddenly Arta came to surprise him.

"What did Riska do?" Said Arta who had seen Riska as if looking for something.

"Good God I'm surprised" cried Riska surprised because of Arta. He stroked his chest, almost hanging it. Fortunately Riska has a strong heart, if not possible now she has been admitted to the hospital because of heart failure.

While Arta frowned confused because Riska did not answer his question, but instead came back busy looking for something.

"What are you looking for?" Ask Arta again who saw Riska pacing around like an iron.

"From looking for the phone had forgotten where it was" Riska said answering Arta's question.

Arta nodded her head, understanding Riska's problem.

"Try you remember first, when was the last time you held the phone" said Arta gave a solution, pity also see Riska who never found the phone.

Arta's words just now instantly made Riska aware of her mistake.

"God why not think of it earlier, make me not have to be tired of going around. You are also Arta why not tell from earlier anyway" said Riska, but what power rice has become porridge. Past events he can't turn back.

"Kok even copied me? is it your own fault?" Arta was upset because she was blamed.

While Riska did not comment on Arta's remarks, she was busy turning the brain to recall the events that had happened today. Starting from he left for campus, on campus while with his friends, and when in the office of the Papa and his cellphone still remain. Until finally Riska's memory is set in the moment where she accidentally hit a handsome young man in the supermarket.

"Ahh now I remember, it looks like my phone fell while in the supermarket earlier" Riska said recalling the incident at the supermarket earlier. When he was busy reading emails on his phone and accidentally hit a young man in front of him.

Arta who saw Riska's behavior could only shake her head. she wondered why Riska could be so careless.

"That means you have to go back to the supermarket again" Arta said.

"Yes I will try to go back there tomorrow, hopefully the phone is still there" Riska replied.

It was late enough, it was impossible for Riska to go out at night. Fortunately there was nothing urgent on his phone, so he chose to pick it up tomorrow.

Riska then went to her room. Once in the room he immediately laid his body on his favorite mattress without caring about his room is very messy like hit by the tsunami. And without waiting for long Riska fell asleep into her dreamland.

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