The Love Story of Arka
CHAPTER 52

After taking the medicine and getting enough sleep, Jasmine felt better and could wake up. He immediately went into the bathroom to clean himself up. After taking a bath he approached Arka on the living room sofa.

"Is it better?" asked Arka while stroking the top of Jasmine's head.

"Hmmmmm. Thank you," Jasmine replied as she leaned on Arka's shoulder and kissed her cheek.

"Hey, are you getting brave?" arka said as she stroked her cheek that Jasmine had just kissed.

"No. I just wanted to thank you for taking care of me. I can't reply to her," Jasmine replied with a smile.

"I'm your husband. So it's only natural that I take care of you," Arka replied flatly.

"Therefore I kiss you," Jasmine replied with a smile.

"Mmmm ... Why would you buy a nightgown like that?" arka asked suddenly when she remembered the lingeria in Jasmine's shopping bag.

"What bed?" jasmine asked while frowning her forehead did not understand.

"That was in your papper bag yesterday. I washed it yesterday because you were rained on" replied Arka. After that Jasmine got up from her seat then went to the clothesline and found a lingeria hanging there. Jasmine glared at the thing. He was embarrassed and his face suddenly turned red. Just seeing it was embarrassed let alone wearing it. Jasmine immediately returned to Arka's side and explained.

"That's Talia who bought it. He said it was a gift for our wedding. I don't know what it is either. Don't worry I'll throw it away immediately," Jasmine explained solemnly and embarrassedly.

"Don't! It's a shame that it was thrown away. The price must be expensive. I think it's good that you wear it" Arka replied flirting with one of her eyes.

"Sir Ark iiiih ... pervert!" jasmine exclaimed as she pushed the face of Arka with her palm. He got up and left Arka back in his room. Arka laughed out loud. The more he liked to tease Jasmine. She thought Jasmine was a funny girl.

“Akh shit! What the fuck am I?” arka murmured to herself.

“But she's not my wife? I'm entitled to do it?” he said after remembering that they were married.

“But we don't love each other, how to do it?” The Inner Ark is at war.

“Ah is ..” concluded Arka Pasrah.

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In the afternoon Arka cooks for dinner. He let Jasmine rest in the room because she was sick. Had Jasmine been healthy, perhaps Arka would have told her to cook.

While Arka was cutting vegetables, Jasmine opened the room door and walked to the kitchen to approach Arka.

“Why not tell me?” jasmine asked after standing beside Arka.

“You're sick?” reply Arka without turning her head towards Jasmine and keep cutting the vegetables in front of her.

“Sini let me. I'm healthy,” Jasmine said as she grabbed a knife from Arka's hand. Arka gave it and sat down at the table.

Arka noticed the back of Jasmine's tiny body that was cutting vegetables. Somehow it felt like Arka wanted to embrace the body, but she refrained from doing so.

After Jasmine's cooking was ready, they had dinner together. Although Jasmine's cooking is not tasty on the tongue, Arka always eats it. He considers Jasmine is still a learning stage and needs frequent training.