The Love Story of Arka
CHAPTER 39

Twenty minutes later their food order came. Jasmine ate her food lazily without a sound, as well as Arka. This is the first time they have spent time together since they got married. Of course there will be a sense of awkwardness between them because they did not know each other before.

After finishing her meal, Arka and Jasmine returned to their room. Jasmine went inside the bathroom to brush her teeth, wash her face, change her sleep pajamas, and remove her bra as usual because it was good for health. When coming out of the bathroom, Jasmine saw Arka had already laid her body on the bed.

"Sir Arka sleeps here too?" jasmine asked as she sat on the edge of the bed.

"of course. Where else would you like to be?" answer Arka cuek.

"Why not sleep on the couch?" ask Jasmine.

"No, my body will hurt. If you want to sleep on the couch, just sleep there!" reply Ark.

"I don't want to either. It should be Arka's sister who relented, it's Arka's brother," said Jasmine.

"Whisper! We sleep here alone. I'm not gonna touch you!" arka replied and closed her eyes.

Jasmine lies down next to Arka and puts a roll between them and pulls the blanket to cover her body.

"Why were you crying?" tanya Arka arrived - arriving without looking towards Jasmine.

"Mmmm should I tell you?" ask Jasmine back.

"Whatever!" reply Ark. He tilted his body back to Jasmine.

Jasmine pouted her lips, "Oh God ... What's my fault? Why do you have a husband like this?" muttered Jasmine quietly.

"I heard it, what do you mean by your words 'have a husband like gini'?" tanya Arka kept her back to Jasmine.

"You are fierce, indifferent, jutek, cold, and heartless!" exciting Jasmine.

"Then ... do you want something like this?" arka replied as she flipped her body closer to Jasmine and ind*hnya. Now their faces were facing and very close. Jasmine's eyes widened and her breath was restrained because now Arka's face was in front of her with a distance of 3cm. Arka also felt a chewy object in her chest. She sensed that Jasmine was not wearing a bra because she felt something stand out.

"No! mom-it's not that I-I mean, I .. I'm just telling you the truth," Jasmine replied stammering in nervousness.

"If you really want it, just take off your clothes. I will serve you," said Arka meledek.

"No! Get you out of my body!" reply Jasmine while pushing Arka's body to the side. She was very trembling and was afraid that Arka would do something to her.

Arka was lying beside Jasmine back to her original position.

Damnit damnit! Why can ‘bangun’ like this? My intention was to just tease him. Why is she so brave not to wear a bra while sleeping with me.Batin Arka. His heart was also pounding as he teased Jasmine.

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The next day Arka took Jasmine home to her apartment. There are 2 rooms available. So Arka can freely sleep in her own room without having to one room with Jasmine. If he takes Jasmine home to his parents, he will automatically be told to sleep one room with Jasmine. And Arka didn't want that to happen.

After entering the apartment, Arka shows a room to Jasmine. After that Arka went into his own room. There wasn't much conversation between them as well as Jasmine, she would rather be silent than the wrong word that made Arka angry.

During the day Arka was hungry. He came out of his room and knocked on Jasmine's door. Not long later Jasmine came out while rubbing her eyes because she just woke up.

“What's up?” jasmine asked in a soft voice.

"I'm hungry" replied Arka.

"Then?" jasmine asked confusedly while frowning her forehead.

"What?! A cook? I can't!" jasmine refused.

"Can't you cook? What kind of wife are you? You spoiled girl!" cibir Arka insulting.

Arka went to the kitchen and put on an apron. He opened the refrigerator and cooked himself. Jasmine watched Arka from afar. He also feels guilty. She should have been a useful wife to her husband, but now she can't cook. He approached Arka to the kitchen.

"Sir .. sorry. After we go to the Netherlands I will try to be a good and useful wife for Kak Arka," said Jasmine behind Arka while looking down. Arka was silent and ignored him. He continued cooking not caring about Jasmine who was behind him.

Not how long did we hear sobs. Jasmine was crying behind Arka. Arka turned around because the cooking was finished.

"Eat!" take Arka with two spaghetti dishes to the dining table.

Jasmine followed Arka sitting at the dining table. Arka ate her spaghetti without caring for Jasmine who was crying in front of her.

"Sister, do you consider me your wife?" jasmine asked softly afraid that Arka was angry.

"Yes, even if only on paper. You're useless, cooking alone can't. You are not like my lover. She's beautiful, gentle, smart at cooking, and smart. She's everything to me!" replied Arka between her meals.

"Then why didn't Arka marry her?" jasmine asked curiously while wiping her tears with the back of her hand.

"If I could and had come at the right time, she might now be my wife and be pregnant with my child!" arka replied with a bitter smile.

"Has he died?" ask Jasmine again.

"No, she married another man. He was taken from me when I was in America" Arka replied cynically.

"Oh yes yesterday at our wedding did Brother Arka sing for him? Is he coming?" jasmine asked, getting curious.

"Yes, she came with her husband" replied Arka.

"Why didn't Arka introduce her to me?" ask Jasmine.

"Oh, don't talk about it again. You don't need to know," Arka replied and then stood up and left Jasmine alone and went inside her room again.

What is this cold attitude of yours due to the heartache of your lover? Now I'm your wife. I will try to help you treat that heartache Brother Arka.Batin Jasmine with a smile.

After finishing her meal, Jasmine washed the dishes in the kitchen. If washing dishes he can still, but if cooking he never cook because he is used to buying.

After washing the dishes Jasmine returned to her room. Not long after that his phone rang. When Jasmine picked up the flat object, she saw her mother's name plastered there.

“Hallo Ma .. “ greet Jasmine happy.

“Where are you, Darling?” ask Bu Tari.

“In the apartment Brother Arka Ma,” replied Jasmine.

“Oh yes already. Mama's gonna invite you to dinner. Don't forget to come yes,” invite Miss Tari.

“Tonight?” jasmine asked, explaining.

“Iya, Darling. Don't forget yes. Mama wait for you at home,” said Bu Tari before disconnecting her phone.

“Iya, Ma,” answered Jasmine uninspired then put her phone on the table.