The Barbarians
After

On a sunny morning, the lovers who were busy last night are still both asleep. The two hugged each other under the covers until finally the phone call interrupted.

Arsen picked up the phone, without seeing who the caller was, Arsen immediately picked up the call. In short, it was from Mikko who was in Arsen's room and wanted to meet.

Slowly, Arsen took off Asya's embrace. He came out with a shirt top and a boxer subordinate. Somewhat our other boss is this one.

"Wahh, what the fuck are you?" Arsen sprawled his body on the sofa and left Mikko in his chair. Arsen, who was still closed, replied, "What's the matter, om?"

"It's your look, Mr. CEO." Arsen even grinned at hearing Mikko's words. "Nobody saw either, just Mike."

"Ckkl. Onger of Adam, do you nginep? With wife?" Arsen nodded. "Are you kidding me?"

"Well ngapee?"

"Gakpapa, BUT AT LEAST PRICEIN OMNYA GITU LOHH." Arsen opened his eyes and laughed, "Which one is a weathered bachelor? So don't keep working."

"You're the oldest?"

"Ampunn," answered Arsen cengengesan. "What's up btw? Very early in the morning."

"Bingung also became mo. Surprised to see you, so much for his life. Kasian, honeymoon at the office."

"Walahhh, it looks like this belio forgot gess, belio the cause." Mikko changea laughed. "Come on this, oh yes, your prisoner died a real death."

"Rill?! Really because of odgj?" Mikko nodded casually, "That means it's been cleared up, right?"

"Yes, but Arsen still can't believe it."

"Om feeling that way too, cake doesn't make sense. But really died, also yesterday. Maybe God purposely let you not be a tormentor." Arsen chuckled, "Jaudah, let him be tormented by God."

"Arsenic...." Hearing the sound of the door opening and her name called the wife, Arsen hurriedly approached her private room and brought Asya back in.

No matter Mikko's response, Arsen just didn't want his wife's condition to be seen by many. Including Mikko.

It's actually pretty, but, uh, it's a mess. His neck was also full of marks that Arsen made. Asya was thrown back into the bed and Arsen was on top of her with a smile.

"Good morning, honey."

With her eyes still drowsy, Asya looked at Arsen. "Good morning too, babe," replied Asya draping her hands around Arsen's neck.

Arsen approached Asya's lips and kissed her at a glance. "What a danger you were suddenly mo out."

"Why?" ask Asya a little confused. "That's Mike up ahead."

"RILL KAHH?!! And so was Iu?"

"So you what? Oh, do you mean look or not?" Asya nodded. "No, baby, Mike's just looking at the document."

Asya berohria relaxed. He stared at the astonished Arsen who kept looking at him. "Still in the morning, Sen, don't be weird!" Arsen laughed. "I'm just diem?"

"When you look suspicious!" Arsen. "Can I get a morning kiss today?"

"Suree, babee." Getting the green light, Arsen immediately started without a second thought.

Pretty longaa.

Seeing Arsen washed away in the atmosphere and afraid to repeat the previous malem, Asya patted Arsen's shoulder telling him to leave. "Udah huh? Mike is waiting for you."

"Yes, yes." Arsen woke up, he quoted clothes strewn on the floor. "You took a shower first or what now? There's a bathroom if you want to take a shower."

"Don't take a shower now, it's cold."

"So you want to change clothes? Put on my shirt if you do," Arsen advised again. "No mauu. Your clothes are all formal."

"What do you want to wear, my dear?" Asya seemed to be pretending to think. "Don't wear clothes."

"Huburn. Can't be naughty ah." Asya laughed at her husband's response. "Aren't you cool?"

"You can't walk?"

"Ampunne!" asya nyengir. "I'm laperr btww."

"Want breakfast at the office or outside?" tanya Arsen looked at Asya. "You eat outside, but you take a shower. So mo go home first, take a shower at home."

"Twandered both?"

"Heyy!!"

"Haha. Yaudah, you get ready. Change the clothes first, whatever is important wear clothes. Let me samperin om Mike first. It's just like him." Asya who had been lying down, now approached Arsen.

Not mean anything, Asya put a tie on Arsen to make it look neat even though he has not taken a shower. After that, she kissed her husband's lips.

Not just a kiss because it is not Arsen his name if not tempted. They kissed back and stopped right when a message came in on Arsen's phone. "Short massage from om Mike, it says, Arsen is still here..."

Asya laughed looking at Arsen's slightly annoyed expression. "Russ is right, bachelors of one isuuu."

"That's also you, my dear."

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They're really mabar, taking a bath together. Arsen asked for it on the grounds to be finished quickly and quickly breakfast, even though it was mode. Both are now preparing to eat breakfast.

"Sen?" Arsen who was playing cell phone on the bed just cleared his throat. "Am I pretty?"

"of courses. Arsen wife always pretty."

"No. My sister is getting ugly," complained Asya while glazed over. "ugly what? It's so pretty youu."

Asya pouting. "Don't eat outside, I don't care." Arsen sighed, a little annoyed. He's been waiting for his wife and up to almost an hour but it's not so. It feels like diphpin.

"What am I supposed to say now?" Asya looked at Arsen confusedly, "I mean?"

"I said you're beautiful, you can't believe it, keep insecure. Yes, I said you are ugly when you are MasyaAllah is very beautiful like an angel. How am I supposed to do this, baby? Why are you suddenly like that?"

"No idea... Don't eat out."

"Delivery?" Asya shakes. "I look fat, don't want to eat anything."

"What pulak. What do you want to be? Stay bone? Let's try that cake? Want me scolded mommy daddy, said you don't love to eat. Do you want that?" Asya shook her head again. "No, but I don't care, Arsen!!"

Arsen sighed again, he picked up a pillow and a blanket and went to bed on his stomach with his head overwritten by a pillow. "By the same grass you have, I'm sprained."

"What do you want to eat?"

"Eat kamuu."

Asya had not yet answered Arsen's words, their apartment bell rang. Asya went to approach. Arsen followed.

"Hi, my twins!" Azril and Naina were there with a big smile. "I don't accept guests" said Arsen.

"Gue take naspad..."

"Please enter, masssss," bargained Arsen with sumringah. Azril snorted in annoyance. "Rodok your bastard!"

Azril and Naina enter at the same time. Naina and Asya prepare the food to the plate while Arsen and Azril quietly wait at the dinner table. "Btw, are you both fighting?"

"No, why?"

"Not usually diem-diem, the hawa is also different. Slek are you two?! Jujurr!" azril said. "It's my household business Ajil, you're still hanging people's children diem alone."

"You're talking motherfucker, but afraid of sin." They laughed in unison at Azril. "I'm giving you a good spin, Sen?"

"Yeah, okay. It's just lately na'udzubillah. You know, I haven't eaten gegara waiting for him to be ready, the turn is ready to say he doesn't want to go because insecure. How's oraha??"

"Hum..it's hard to understand, it seems like a new trait." Azril looked at his twin. "What?!" ask Asya fiercely.

"Well, Sen, have to be on your alert anyway. Serem him."

"Gue hit you, Zril?!"

Azril. "Why part of it? Not usually you insecure, cake not Asya." Asya stood beside the table. "Look, I looked at meyukk. Bb I've climbed so far away!"

"That's because the fertilizer is suitable."

"Nai, don't want to be with him, plis. Lu desire better, Nai. He's a devil cake, not your match," Asya said staring at Naina. "Gue thumped your dead, Sya."

"The natural part is tau bb you added, right again I also have ponakann." Arsen who was chewing had to stop and step on Azril's foot. "Aaaaasuu is sick!!"

"Don't be careless, ", Arsen said firmly does not want to be denied. "Wasn't he?"

Arsen also nodded. "Ud—"

"Not much to ask." Seeing Arsen's expression made Azril a little scared. "Sorry, sorry."

"I said I'd check with the doctor. Again, do not want how-how, but later if in fact emang yes continue you rough here and there until the soy sauce even become bad." Asya auto staring at Arsen who was eating naspad.

"What are you doing here, Zril?" Arsen turned the topic around. "Gue wants to ask for your help, help teach me about the company."

"Tumbens?"

"Marriage spit."

"Sok ya, but good. Yaudah if you're serious, come to the company every year. Tar I teach you." Azril smiled happily, "Thank you brock!"

...◕◕◕...

Arsen is not going to the office today because Asya looks very cranky on the mattress. Neither of them had spoken since Asya refused to speak. "When do you want to be mute?" asked Arsen impatiently.

"I asked you why, what do you want, no answer at all. I'm talking about statues or people? Same human marriage or what is this?" Asya realized, he came to Arsen who was in the corner of the room.

Casually Asya sat at the table blocking what Arsen was doing. "Well? Why is it there?"

"Let's see me." Arsen was actually looking towards Asya constantly. "Can't be?"

"What?"

"I am pregnant?"

"I don't know, babe. Don't think about it, I don't want you to be stressed." Asya was shaking her lips. "But I'm very easy to seal right now. Yes, but the cake does."

"So you want to go to the doctor?"

"Tap it yesterday have tried from what you bought. How do you think you are?"

"Say it's not necessarily accurate. Worrying about you lately so moodyan really, I usually do. But yes, I am more than you think I mean."

"Oh, I didn't have any nausea?" Arsen laughs. "Seneng dong should be?"

"Yeah.... Don't know ahh." Arsen stretched out his hand, telling Asya to hug. Asya complied and immediately hugged Arsen. Arsen carried her and carried her to the bed.

"Your habits!"

"I like gout sit continuously, so have to fall while cuddle so do not gout." Arsen embraced Asya, so Arsen was above Asya. Asya silently let Arsen while stroking her hair.

"I don't want your family to be sad. Don't check it out, okay?" arsen said suddenly. "But if yes, then what would Nai say?"

"Yes is right. This is you why it smells so good?" tanya Arsen shifted the topic. "Let's not turn away."

"Where can I turn."

"God, ntuttt. So how do you think this is?" Arsen did not reply, he was busy sniffing the fragrance Asya loved so much. "Arsenn."

"Hm?" asked Arsen with a heavy starting tone. Asya snorted angrily, "That you can't not be a father?"

"How's father? Tell me, how can you not wake up if you see a girl as sexy as you?"

"That's what a perverted you are! Bobo beside me, not above me let's not wake up." Arsen refused and remained in his position.

"I'm not responsible."

A split second later, Arsen supported the body with both hands. "Now I ask, do you want to check or not?" Asya thought. "I want to, but I don't want to."

"Answer must be what I need, if it's okay now. If not, it's up to you, I won't make it." Asya draped her hands around Arsen's neck, "Kiss mee right now..."

Without resisting, they began kissing again. Just a few minutes, after that Asya looked at Arsen who was seriously looking at him. "How do you want it?"

"Don't ask me back, it's your decision." Asya was silent for a while. "Yaudahh, check it out. Let me also control my nature or behavior." Arsen approached, kissing Asya's right and left cheeks.

"If you're ready, we're leaving now." Arsen got up from his position, let Asya get ready and he also prepared himself.

Finished getting ready, they left the apartment together while holding hands. Start the journey with silence.

Even along the road in the car remained silent without any interaction this time. Asya seemed to be wrestling with her mind and Arsen himself was busy driving.

Unknowingly they arrived at their destination. Arsen removed the seat belt. Seeing the wife dumbass, Arsen approached and removed the seat belt.

"Don't be too dizzy. Yes, baby, I've said this many times. No matter what, yes or no, I have no problem. There you are that is more than enough. We're mas—"

"We're young, there's still plenty of time to try. I've memorized me," Arsen smiled. "If you've memorized don't forget later."

"Yeah, baby. There you are I won't go down" Asya replied with a smile. Arsen smiled and kissed Asya's lips. "I'm always next to you. Yaudah, ayoo deh."

The two got out of the car and entered simultaneously while still holding hands. Previously Arsen had made an appointment to see his obstetrician.

"Excuse me, dokk," said Arsen. The doctor smiled, "Come in, Arsennn."

Asya stared at the wonder of her husband. "You know??" Arsen nodded casually. "It used to mean mother yes, Arsen, now nganterin wife."

Arsen smiled proudly. "It's impossible to carry on, Dock. Btw this is the result of my efforts, doc," said Arsen pretend to whisper.

The doctor laughed, while Asya threw away her face. In his heart he said, 'I don't know anyone. How come this blio is not shy?!' Ahaha! Asya.

After joking around, Asya was brought in to check while Arsen was silent around the room. A few minutes passed, the examination was over.

"Where, dokk?"

The doctor smiled, seeing her smile that Arsen could already guess. He looked next to her, his wife also smiled. "Yes!!" Arsen cheered cheerfully.

"Yes what? Kan has not been in the tauuu," Asya protested. "From your expression, too, darling. Aye, dock?"

The doctor nodded. Arsen again cheered cheerfully, "Alhamdulillah, O Allah. What good is it to be called, my lord king of Arsen or what about?"

Asya and her doctor laughed. "The village of Asya is very young huh, Arsen, well guarded."

"Sir, doctor. Relax ajaa. By the way, doctors have a way to transfer pain?" The doctor looked at Arsen confusedly, "What kind of pain transfer?"

"Yes make the transfer of pain, doc, so that if Asya gets sick later on in moving to Arsen aja pain."

"Haha. Where is it, Arsen. You are less pain, or at least do not hurt. Bumil is sensitive, don't make your wife a lot of thoughts ya."

"Syapp. What gender, doc?"

"Arsen want me to hit you, baby?" Arsen chuckled at Asya's voice. "Bercandaaa, I also know. Oh yeah, doc, can still be 'ehm' right?"

Asya pinched her thigh, making Arsen grimace in pain while grimacing. Asya even smiled casually as if innocent. "How much do you ask, huh? Go home ayok..."

"Hehe, jaudah ayok. Thanks, doc."

"Yes, Arsen, you're the same." After several explanations and messages are delivered, Asya and Arsen return to the car. Arsen seemed very happy to hear he was going to be a father.

Arsen started driving back, he turned his head for a moment towards Asya. Asya looked silent a little. "Aren't you happy?"

"It's not gituuu. I'm really cool, but I'm afraid I can't be a good mother." lamented Asya mellow. "Can, baby, you can. We certainly can. We'll take care of it together, yeah, we'll make it together."

"Hmm, what about my college btw?"

"Where's what? Later your duties let me know if you are lazy."

"Well, I'm going to college from apart??" Arsen nodded. "As for you, from now on also gakpapaa."

"I don't want to, I'll be the boss."

"Well, how are you. Inget said the doctor earlier, do not mind much. Don't think about the unimportant, there's something that doesn't tell me, don't be damned. Okay?" Asya nodded with her sweet smile.

"Arsen?"

"Hm?"

"I love you..."

"I love you more, babe... I love you too babyy, let you not be envious." Asya laughed. "You're so cool like that, I'm on the seneng."

Still driving, Arsen pulled Asya's hand and kissed her. "Thank you, baby."

"For what?"

"Everything's up. In the future it will be difficult for you to do anything, sleep can also be less tasty, anything can be not tasty. And maybe you can't be free again after that. So if there's anything, don't hesitate to bother me, I'm glad you're struggling because I don't know what else to do besides that."

"It's cooperation, so no individual."

Asya looked at her husband with teary eyes. "Arsen, don't make me cry dong, later fade...." Arsen chuckled. "Lucunaa my wifeuuu."

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...The ending? Yes or noo?...