Not Casanova
BC. CHAPTER 18 [Because Wet Grow Flavor]

After arriving at the destination, Cakra parked his car on the side of the road, because not until the man entered the cafe parking lot he was headed, because it was not until the man, he first saw his wife talking to someone using her personal mobile phone.

"Talk who he is?" muttered Cakra by squeezing the steering wheel that was in front of him.

Not wanting Cakra to wait too long, he immediately got out of his car, with big steps Cakra stepped closer to the figure of the girl who was talking to someone behind the phone.

After getting close enough, Helen was seen displaying the look on her face, then the girl disconnected her phone.

Without a cue, Cakra immediately grabbed Helen's arm, grabbed it by the smooth arm, then dragged the girl who was the status of the wife.

"COME HOME NOW!!"

Cakra dragged the girl by force, "Tu... Sir, are you here?" helen was nervous at that time, a little afraid of the look on her husband's face.

Not answering, Cakra just continued walking towards the car until he violently pushed Helen's body into the car.

BRAK!!

The door closed violently too, Helen jolted, the girl sitting with a puzzled look.

BRAK!!

Cakra slammed the other side's door after he sat in the steering chair, snorting angrily the man immediately plugged the gas at an above-average speed.

Helen closed her eyes, but she did not make a sound until the car came through the open gate, and DHUBRAK!!

One vase of flowers broke because it was hit by a front bumper of the car.

Opening Helen's eyes with a dull breath, "I'm still alive?" patting her cheek softly.

THE CZECH!! The car door opened and Cakra's hand pulled back Helen's arm.

Dragged the girl following the huge strides of Cakra that kept gripping her arm.

"Tu.. sir is sick!" moan Helen with a grimace of pain.

BRUGH!!!

Upon arrival in Cakra's room throws Helen's body until the girl collapses on the soft bed.

Helen looked up at her husband, "What do you mean?!" ask the girl with round eyes.

"Lo! You accidentally come out in clothes like this? Huh uh?! Who else would you like to tease? Huh uh?!" cakra said with great emphasis.

"No, I just..."

"What only? Hem's? Who did you call just now? Lo dating? Hem's? Where's the date going? Same who? How much did he pay? Or is he more handsome? oh... or is he shrewd in bed?"

Helen shook her head softly with tears just flowing past her cheeks.

Unexpected if her husband's mind got that deep, that far, was she that low in Cakra's eyes?

Standing Helen from her seat the girl was about to step her legs away, but once again Cakra grabbed her arm, "Where are you going? Hem?!" he was angry because his wife was silent.

"Beyond Sir!" helen no longer argues with her husband.

"No way!" ketus Cakra, until Helen was reckless, the girl bit the hand of Cakra that gripped her arm tightly.

"Shhhh AW!!" suddenly Helen slipped out of Cakra's grip she ran out of the room.

Cakra who was already emotional ran after Helen, while Helen continued to run, the footsteps of the girl headed to the backyard where there was a garden and also a swimming pool.

"Helen! Stop that!" cry out Cakra with continued running.

Not answering Helen ran by the pool until finally, SRAT!!

"YEP!" Shouting Helen for her legs slipping, Cakra quickly tried to reach for his wife's arm, but after he managed to reach Helen's arm...

BYURPR!!!

Cakra failed to stop his steps and lost balance until his body bumped into Helen's body until both of them splashed into the pool.

"You're getting wet!" helen shouted after she had already mastered her balance in the pool.

Wet both standing in the middle of the pool, the tight T-Shirt Helen wore printed clear curves of the girl's body.

Still silent Helen in her place, aware of the direction of Cakra's eyes, the girl crossed her hands on her chest, then turned her back to her husband who was still looking at her.

Cakra averted his gaze, remembering his sarcastic remarks just now, the man with the status of husband humbled him, and stepped closer to his wife.

"Ma... Sorry." said Cakra, he tried to touch Helen's shoulder, but it seems that the girl was already hurt so much that she did not want to be touched by Cakra.

Dodging the shoulders that scored faint black rope there from the burly hand of Cakra that was trying to reach him.

"Lo's angry?" ask Cakra now in a slow tone.

"What's angry about? How I feel doesn't really matter to you, most importantly when your family sees me, I'm still okay, right?" sahut Helen with a sharp tone.

Cakra did not understand, but the genius man still digested every word that came from the sweet lips of his wife.

"You mean?" Cakras that do not find certainty in the brain of the genius prefer to ask directly.

Helen glanced at the Cakra behind her, "If I'm thin later, you, right get angry? if I get sick, you too, will get angry, if until I why-why you will also accept the consequences." lick Helen.

"Yes dong, I'm your husband, it's clear that you're my responsibility!" sahut Cakra's.

"Yes and all the attention just because you don't want to get angry with your parents!" harrumphed Helen with her husband's insensitivity.

The girl stepped forward towards the edge of the pool, but Cakra again held back her arms, "It's not so!" The cleblos.

Stop Helen, the girl turned her body to face Cakra, she looked at her husband's face decorated with water.

"Then?" Hearing the question that demanded honesty finally Cakra sighed as if to say all of his heart.

"Guein..."

"Try the language with me, you, don't use my language, lo! You think I'm the same as your friends? I honestly don't like you speaking that language!" between Helen, closing her eyes, Cakra held back.

"Well, it might be better to be honest." she looked back at Helen who was waiting for an answer from him.

"Sorry, maybe gu.. ekhem.. I'm too hypocritical, right as people say, even lo. em... you've heard Alinda herself ever say gu... I'm a hypocrite..."

"It's so complicated?! What point is it trying? Don't you see I'm cold, sir?!" Shivering Helen's body with blue lips.

"Take the point aj..."

"OK! I like you!" sela Cakra by holding both shoulders Helen, silent both, Helen still believed in disbelief with the speech she had just heard.

It appears that Cakra took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly, "That's what this is, which I obviously don't like if you're sick, in danger, even if you're out of my sight, I feel unsettled, and I really like being around you." explained Cakra who made Helen still stare in place.

"Am I wrong to take this as a liking?" ask Cakra then.

"Then why do you hate me?" helen asked who finally opened her voice.

"That's not how I mean, I'm just afraid that until I fall into the valley of love and then you'll leave me, or vice versa, I'm afraid we'll hurt each other." clear Cakra.

"You're traumatized by your parents' second home?" helen asked, and Cakra just nodded slowly with her gaze lowered.

Somehow, now Helen's heart was filled with the recognition of Cakra, hugged the man who had become her husband for about a week.

Helen stroked Cakra's head slowly and patted her husband's back.

"It's not that I'm cheap, but know that a hug will calm a broken heart." Helen whispered softly, Cakra nodded in agreement, the burly arm hugging his wife's slender waist back.

Long enough the two hugged each other, until the roar of the car engine seemed to stop on the front page.

"Some one's coming!" helen remembers the chakras.

"Let it be like this for a second!" pinta's handsome, genius CEO.

"THE DISKS?! THE CHAKRA!! WHERE IS WOY LO?!!...

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