The Barbarians
Deep talk

Asya is really parno!

Wherever Arsen was followed, even as he had a secret meeting with some important people at the vip restaurant tonight. Asya sits next to Arsen, and is busy alone with her phone due to getting tired of their discussion.

The members of Arsen also seemed relaxed, not bothered by Asya. This secret meeting was deliberately held at night so that there was no interference.

The night was getting late, Asya was getting sleepy. He closed his eyes on the chair. "Sir, ma'am Asya the cake is already sleepy that heavy," said one of the Arsen employees.

Arsen turned his head, shaking his head while laughing at his wife's behavior. "Gemes yes, sir. His wife's single isn't she, sir?" Arsenic expression turned flat. They even laugh. "Please calm down, sir. Kidding, anyways ma Asya would like to be with me."

"Alhamdulillah if you are conscious" said Arsen with a smile. "Do we have much more? Want to finish tonight or what? Let's not have another meeting tomorrow."

"If it's settled now, how's that Asya's mom? Kasian, it's already falling asleep, sir." Arsen turned his head again, Asya is completely asleep now. "Darling?"

"Huh? Hem?" Asya opened her eyes. The next second he moved. Asya sat on the bench facing Arsen and went back to sleep. "Ohh, ma'am bosss. It's so sad yaaa."

"I'm not married yet, iriii," complained Arsen employee. Arsen grinned with his hands stroking Asya's shoulders and hair. "My wife's really shaky, right?"

"Yeah. Banget, Sir! Dapet where's it?"

"Father used to understand what practice, how can a wife who MasyaAllah like this?" Arsen laughed at the words of his employees. "I also don't know this because why can get a wife like this."

"Oh ahh, my wifeuu's gemstone."

"Walahhh, sir. Go home, sir? I'm envious."

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Arrive at home at half twelve. After the meeting was completely finished, Asya was awakened. He woke up and was not sleepy until now.

After cleaning his body, Asya slept on the mattress with a widened smile. Arsen who had just come out of the bathroom wearing a towel around his waist looked at him suspiciously. "Well??"

"Hehehehe. Meenin I stay up late want me? Tomorrow's weekend, baby."

"I'm fucking this. You're so good at sleeping, I haven't. Pegel-pegel also my body," answered Arsen sorting the clothes. Asya came over and chose a shirt and boxer for Arsen.

"I pijitin you, but later they stay up late. Deal?"

"What do you want to do?" tanya Arsen now looked at Asya. "Emmm, do you talk or do you say anything? It's up to you. I can't sleep anymore, don't sleep."

"How's nugas?"

"Let's.. The malem-malem nugass?"

"You're a lot of work, right? When will it be done if not now?" Asya pouted, "Yes masaa malem-malem should be thinking about the task anyway, Mas?" Arsen was silent while putting on his clothes first.

"This part right, you abis shower, automatically still mgejreng also dong? Let's stay up, but don't nugas."

"I can sleep when I see a bed. But jaudah yaa, we stay up together. Whatever you want to do." Asya smiled sumringah, she immediately kissed Arsen's lips. "I love you, babeee."

"I love you moree" replied Arsen along with a sweet smile. "Okay, since I'm a little hungry, how about we go out?"

"Noo. Kasian later who nganter, time to rest even have to anterin order. Want to cook it?" Asya shook her head, "I'm males dirtying the kitchen, hehehe. The cake shop in front is still open?"

"Geek ayoo first." Arsen took his thick wallet at the table, put Asya in a jacket, then took Asya by the hand and went to the cake shop in front of the apartment.

Fortunately it is still open.

Asya chose a chocolate cake and some doughnuts with diverse toppings. Arsen pay part. "Tumben this malem-malem buy cake? Abis ahem ya mbak equally mas, new cake bathe gituuuu," fashion mbak shopkeeper.

Asya laughs. "No, mbak. This was just coming home from outside, continue to starve so buy a cake for the stomach. This is why the tumben hasn't closed yet?"

"Mo there are customers who take orders, mbak. He said to surprise them, so two dozen hours gini taken."

"So kasian ya can wait until the malemm," said Asya pleasantries. "Well, for what's more, mbakk."

"Haha yes dehh. This is thanks, ma'am."

"Together, ma'am."

Asya smiled widely, and Arsen smiled faintly. After that they went back to the apartment. "The mother is friendly, five-star. But what were you doing?" asya asked looking at the husband.

"That girl conversation was."

"Helehh prett."

"Do you want me to carry you?" tanya Arsen switched topics. "Heel-pegel words?"

"Gakpapa, than you who grimace the seals." Asya looked at him annoyedly, "I don't that yaaa!"

"Halah prett."

"Alas replaceannn."

They've reached the room again. Asya took off the jacket, opened the donut box and ate it one. "That's a big fuckin' donut, I love it."

"Eat as much as you do, baby. Later if you buy less again," replied Arsen to lay down his body. "You want me to flinch now?"

"Boleh."

Asya went to the bathroom to wash her hands, took the massage oil and then approached Arsen on the mattress. The man took off his shirt. Asya applied the oil on Arsen's back and began to massage it slowly.

"Don't bobooo."

"Yes, sayangg. Go left a little."

Asya obeyed Arsen, massaging him casually so as not to feel more pain. One of Asya's secret abilities is to become a masseuse.

Asya massaged from his back to Arsen's feet. "Honey. Before we got married, when you were the gini-pegels who was the incandescent?"

"Nothing. If tired of the seals I immediately sleep. Tomorrow is good. That's why if I pegel, I go to sleep while hugging you. Tomorrow is not just delicious but can be fresh immediately."

"I don't know what that has to do. Pi is up to you. Why don't you ask me to massage yesterday just fit that pegel again??"

"Later replace you who sealing is not funny."

"Its." Back in silence, Arsen focused on enjoying his wife's massage. Almost closed his eyes, fortunately Asya returned to voice. "How many children do you want tomorrow?"

"Suddenly, the question is that?" Asya cengesan, "Don't know either, want to nanya aja."

"You are all who give birth and are equal to Allah. How much do you want?"

"You want one but ntar kasian do not have a friend, want two. How's it? Or three, huh?" Arsen laughed at a glance. He turned around and pulled Asya's hand to fall down next to him.

They fall down while looking at. Arsen stared while tidying up Asya's hair that was bothering his eyes. "Four?"

"No, that's a lot. Just two to two. But yes it is the same God," Arsen smiled. "Aren't you married to me?" ask Arsen.

"Why ask that?"

"It's just too. Want your honest answer," said Arsen propped his head up while tilting towards Asya.

"I'm the same guy married to you. When asked why, the answer is because it's you. You're the ideal type and very lukewarm in my opinion. Keep your face is also not ugly amattt, so it fits me. Oiya, the most important thing is that you love me and I love you. So yauda is that."

"Eung. my wife's. But rada ngeselin ya, I'm already handsome gini when he said it's not bad-ugly veryt."

"Aahaha! But really, not bad you'll."

"Died to say handsome is hard, my dear?"

"Yeahya. You're handsome and cocoookkkk really like me." Arsen immediately embraced Asya. Asya laughed in Arsen's arms. "Now that I'm the one again, try to call it something you don't like about me?"

"You're so stupid if you say it again, irritated I see you fit that cake. Keep on especially, huh? That's how rich it is, because the others I like."

Asya grinned, "Promise not stupid anymore."

"Your promise is a fake, baby."

"Hehehe.. No padahall," Asya took her donut and ate again. He also fed Arsen, so one donut for two. Though there are still many. "Aren't you married to me?" ask Asya again.

"Nyesel why? There is no perfect creation of God, but I think you are perfect. So there's no money at all."

"I should have answered that. You are more perfect. In any case, really cake. I once thought gini, 'this gini cake guy really wants to be like me? He didn't choose wrong? Won't you be mrs?' that's it, I think it's it."

Arsen laughed a little. "I'm far from perfect, baby. Even if I look perfect, it's because you're next to me. A beautiful angel who is patient with me, always faithful beside me in any situation and condition."

Asya hugged Arsen tightly. "You know what, he said because he was still a newlywed so it's still very romantic ginii."

Arsen laughs. "Not really, baby. Mommy same daddy you're always romantic anyway. Want to be decades later, until we are old we will also keep gini if you do not look for a new one, sayanggg."

"Haha, aamiin. I'm not gonna find a new one, and you can't either." Arsen smiled as he stroked Asya's hair slowly.

"We are deep talk. Later the more there the more here I keep cryy. Ayok battle play ps aja, want gaa??" tanya Asya took off the hug. "By, ayok battle. Lose the penalty, huh?"

"Kan, kannn. Start his brain, startiii."

...◕◕◕...

In the morning, the couple had just returned from the gym. They both exercise to be healthier and fitter. Asya is busy cooking breakfast, while Arsen sits on the sofa watching the news on television.

"I'm sorry, please throw away the trash doonggg" cried Asya. Arsen turned off his television and approached Asya. "Where, here."

"That's it," Asya pointed to the black plastic that contained trash. Arsen took it with his left hand and walked out while eating the jam bread that Asya had prepared at the table.

After taking out the trash, Arsen wanted to go back in. But the look in his eyes unintentionally saw that someone was suspicious. "Start again, can't I calm down is this a person?" muttered Arsen a little annoyed.

Arsen picked up his phone, calling in a jovial style like calling a friend so it wouldn't look like he was calling the bodyguard. Arsen re-entered when finished.

"I take a shower first, you take a bath later" Arsen ordered. "You want to go to us? Where's where?"

"To papa's house. We're leaving for breakfast." Asya nodded in agreement without the slightest suspicion. Arsen to the room, just as he wanted to enter the bathroom, his phone rang.

📞 "Boss, run..."

^^^"Tololl really can escape? Find it now, if you don't get it, I fire everything."^^^

📞 "Ampun boss. Boongan, it's kangkep."

^^^"Sialen. Do I really want to fire?"^^^

📞 "No, geez boss. This was just—"

Arsen instantly turned off his call as soon as he saw Asya enter the room. "Whose phone?" ask Asya relax.

"Alexes. Said Alex was home too."

"Tetep so go, right?" Arsen nodded. "Keep why haven't you taken a shower now?" Arsen smiled pervertedly, "Mandi with wauu?"

"No, terimakasii. Take a shower first, I'm going to indoshop for a second." Arsen who was about to enter the bathroom turned back around. "What do you want to buy?"

"Something."

"Yes what?"

"Buy snack for Cilaa."

"Not now, you'll be with me." Asya looked at him annoyed. "Just to the front, baby. Just moment. Wait for you to take a shower."

"No. Don't be recalcitrant. What did he promise yesterday?"

"Yeah, okay. Don't buy it now, you buy it later."

"Good girl's. If you go later will not be able to walk," said Arsen directly into the bathroom afterwards. Asya himself still mengedumel in the heart. He was very upset that Arsen had started overprotective again like this.

Not wanting to be an ungodly wife, Asya said. He left the room, arranged his breakfast again while waiting for Arsen to finish his bath. "In hindsight, there's something strange about cake. Do I think or is that it?"

...◕◕◕...

Too focused with Asya and Arsen, Azril who incidentally played center men even forgotten. Though this is the story of the twins, even just one that is often highlighted. Maapin aing ye Zrill. Hehe.

This time we turn to Azril ygy. She is with Naina, mommy and daddy having breakfast at home. Fyi, Naina is still staying there. He looks like his real son Zia.

Consider her ex.

"Hm. Why do couples rarely come here? The cake they forgot the same mommy daddyy," Azril said suddenly while having breakfast. "Provocateurrr," said Naina.

"But I know you."

"No. They're busy, Zril. Asya is obviously busy studying while being a wife, Arsen moreover. He went to college yes, work yes, so husband did too" said mommy. "Yes, at least every weekend comes to cake, momm. It's fun together."

"Yeah kangen??"

"Nggaklaa. Yakali."

"Say kangen, Zrill," ledek Naina laughed. Azril shook his head quickly, "No kangen. Not at all kangen."

"Alesan bangett."

"Skippp-song. At the end of the year, Azril has a plan. Azril wanted to walk together with Nai around the world," continued Azril after the food ran out. "Where's the money, my boy?"

"Mommy, daddy. Asya already have a husband, yes, automatically dependents the same husband. So now the dependents mommy daddy only Azril lah, same candidate dede."

Aska and Zia nodded. "So you want to travel the world with this beautiful girl but use the money papa?" Azril smiled, a sign of assent.

"What kind of a row is this? Why does it look so bad?" zia Syndicates. "Well, what is modall? Kan—"

"Can what? No problem actually want to go for a walk, but the capital dong use its own money. Your savings money or what, when did you ask for daddy? This was if Nai asked daddy for love, if you won't. Trying to find money first new foya-foya."

Azril pouting. "Where are you looking for money? Azril what is it? Working part time?"

"Daddy's cooperation, baby."

"I don't understand laaaa."

"Yes look forward to daddy ajar. No, this is a kidnye with no intention. Want to marry Naina not you? Kok capital nebeng continues to have no effort," his father's sneer this time a little striking. Azril smiled in annoyance.

"Azril would just pick it up, if not pickpocket."

"Ohh, auto out KK anyway. Brave cake that's straight out really." Azril smiled, "Not so, Azril was afraid."

"There is still time, if you want to work you can go for a walk with Nai later in the new year." Azril looked at Naina, who was stared at only silently. Confused what to say. "Ocees. Kanda will try for you darling."

"Jamet. Judah, who did you teach? Your tutor is a lot, there's daddy, there's your exes, there's your brother, there's your brother-in-law too. Who do you want the same?"

"Todidact."

"Related deckk?" ask Aska doubtfully.

"Italaaa."

"Truk?"

"Rill my..."

"This father is indeed equally jamettt! Ah, at the start of the activity there. Naina went to college today, too?" Naina nodded with a smile, "Yes college, tantee."

"If so go there with Azril. Daddy too, go to work there now."

Aska looked at his wife, "You don't want to come?"

"Males, sleep mending."

"Our son is a little different this time. Once pas pregnant the twins you nempel still do not want to escape, until the office also come, everywhere come. Now you come along, even I'm worried that you're at home."

"Lebaay. There will be helpers, so not alone. I want to watch Drakor, I have a lot of lists that I have to fulfill the checklists."

"Your karep, which. Be careful at home, if anything calls," Zia nodded. Aska stood up, peeping at Zia's forehead, "I'm leaving."

Just about to leave, Aska's footsteps stopped after hearing Azril's words. "Ke KUA now yok, Nai? It's I can't really see romantics, want revenge." Aska and Zia laughed. "No capital, mostly bragging."

"My father, if you say anything... HWAAAHH! Look at it, daddy. Later Azril beat the money daddy, Azril beat everything!!"

Aska smiled wryly, "Prove it."

"Yes, okay, just wait. Come on darling we're coolyeah." Aska laughed at her daughter's emotions, "Be careful, don't get my daughter-in-law lecett."

"Eh, the prospective ghost means."