Sharing Love: One Roof of Three Hearts

Sharing Love: One Roof of Three Hearts
Punishment


Arun has been living in it for a week since the incident. There are various ways to persuade, pay attention, but Arun does not care. Now the man spends more time with Arlan, playing in the child's room until several times sleeping in his room until morning.


Alana's down. Confused what to do. Had not been able to explain anything, Arun would have left for work. At home, Alana was waiting with a beautiful dress, Arun will also be indifferent, taking Arlan for an afternoon walk around the complex.


But today, Alana doesn't want to be inhabited anymore. He had to talk to Arun, and the cold man had to be willing to listen to his explanation. Whatever, if after that he will be punished as well. He realized it was wrong to go alone to the club.


Hearing the sound of a car coming into the courtyard of the house, Alana excitedly ran out of the room, descended the stairs quickly and arrived at the door with a face full of sumringah. There is nothing better than giving the most beautiful smile when welcoming your husband home, right?


"Again you home?" Alana approached Arun and blocked the man's steps. Back his smile expands to melt his male heart. But Arun still remained indifferent, no matter what, taking another direction to get into the house.


Seeing her efforts run into a deadlock, Alana chased after the man. Now turning around, Alana who turned upset. He had groomed, choosing clothes that ahem.


"Ga appreciate my efforts so much!" he stomped his feet. "Ga can be let go, this household will be shipwrecked if the silence continues."


Alana entered excitedly. Everything he wanted to say was neatly arranged in his head. If you want to make a storm, yes. He hated it the most to be lived like this.


As soon as he opened the door, the man entered the bathroom. Folding her hands, Alana sat on the bed, waiting patiently for the man to come out. The sound of water gurgling became a string in saving his patience.


One thing went into Alana's mind, it could have been the man later after getting dressed straight away, getting into Arlan's room or into her study. So in anticipation of Alana's failed mission to explain, Alana takes the keys to the closet, and throws them under the bed.


Just when the sound of the door handle in the turn, both had an eye fight but, Arun again urinated. Add to that Alana's frustration. The man stepped towards the closet, his forehead wrinkled when he saw no key hanging on the closet door leaf. With a tousled waist twist his body to face Alana.


When the armistice was so, Alana still had time to be amazed by Arun's athletic body, honestly Alana was tempted to dig*rayanginya. Even his mouth to gape staring in admiration chest field belongs to Arun.


"Where's the key, Al?" Arun raised his hand before Alana, because if only from the eyes, his wife would not understand.


"Ntar, I love you. We say it first" he answered standing up. Arun's rough breathing signifies not wanting to hear anything from Alana, at least for now.


"Al's school, where? I want to go on this" demanded Arun impatiently


"Go? where you going?" alana asked annoyed. Arun just got home and is going away again? is that how he punishes himself? wasn't there enough punishment for this week?


"There's business"


"Ga can"


"Can't you?" Arun squinted one eye.


"Yes can be. It's late at night, after all my brother went and didn't tell me first" his voice had started to level up.


"Oh..so?" Arun advanced, standing right in front of his wife, until Alana with her tiny body had to look up. "Yesterday, you go wherever you like, what you want and what ever hour, no talking and permission to me, right?"


Alana's speechless. So this is still part of revenge and punishment. Okay, Alana gets it.


"I. I want to apologize. I was wrong" he said closer, closer to Arun, but when his hand wanted to touch the stomach boxes, Arun moved away. Sontak Alana looked up again, showing a face unhappy with the man's rejection.


"Why evasive?" tanyanya did not accept.


"Ish, what the hell? how come?" his protest.


"Again the mood"


"But hold it. Very arrogant! beware if I have me later held-hold. Can't!"


Arun only responded with an annoyed grunt. Looking for a key in the nightstand drawer, but nothing.


"Where's the key, Al?" reset Arun.


"I'm sorry" this time the girl's voice softened.


"I can say sorry a thousand times, but can you change? please respect me, Al. I'm your husband"


"What is my mistake really? I'm sorry too. I went there anyway because I wanted to find Dita, right?"


"You still ask how big your mistake is? you know what makes me angry is not just because you left without permission, but because you went to a dangerous place, alone! Imagine if something bad happened to you, and I was far away from you. I won't be able to forgive myself if something bad happens to you. You know, I could die if you weren't around!"


Alana quiet. Impregnating one sentence after another Arun said. Heart warms. There is guilt in the heart. He acted foolishly over and over again, relying only on his thoughts. Arun is right, she is a wife, must know the limits, and must also be able to maintain the honor of her husband.


Huaaaaa..huaaa.


You know, that Arun is so weak with the girl's tears. Having no choice, Arun approached and clasped in his arms. "Already, don't cry" whispered Arun stroking Alana's back.


"I'm-i'm evil. I-I'm a stupid wife, a lousy wife who always acts as I please. I'm sorry, bang. I regret. Huaaaa...."


"Yes, shut up, Al. Your head will hurt"


"Sorry first"


"Yes, but don't be naughty anymore. Listen..." Arun broke their arms, slightly lowered his head to see the girl's eyes, and wiped a trail of tears on Alana's cheeks.


"I'm not asking you to be the perfect wife. I'm just asking you to take care of yourself, keep my trust in you"


Alana just nodded. Staring at the shady face of Arun, the angel in his life who was so patiently guiding him.


A sense of relief surrounded Alana's heart now. She promises in her heart, will make Arun proud, by being a submissive wife.


His eyes now fell on the man's lips, the temptation of wanting to kiss him was so great, but he was ashamed to start first. Then the look of his eyes moved to the chest of the man's field, continuing down to his torn bread, then even further down, where his toy of success hid.


Gluey! Alana painfully swallowed the saliva. His eyes moved wildly with his dirty thoughts. Arun who saw Alana's reaction, just smiled. Slowly, Alana's hand touched the man's stomach again, but Arun retreated.


"What's that?"


"Still in punishment. As long as she's an unruly wife, likes to be original, acts as she pleases, that's the punishment she deserves" she smiled.