
HAPPY READING'S...
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I loved someone once... And understand what it's like.
But with him, with just Arjun, my heart is like a somersault from its place... Is this also a feeling of love? ...
Akira.
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Arjun took Akira by the hand to get into the parked car not so far from where they had met. Arjun walked up to the door and opened the car door for his wife.
A hue of happiness clearly emanated within Akira's face. He was pleased with Arjun's attitude towards him.
Uh, suitcase?
Akira was a little surprised because in the middle bench of the vehicle on board there was still a familiar suitcase for him.
Yep... Akira remembered that it belonged to her husband.
Akira immediately asked when Arjun had just been sitting in the steering wheel, "Honey?" ask Akira to be confused.
Did Arjun really just come home? and pick me up right away? Akira was surprised by his own thoughts.
"Why? you don't like me picking it up?" instead of answering, Arjun instead asked his wife.
"Ti-dak isn't," of course Akira is happy to be picked up by Arjun as he is now. Really a few days ago, Akira felt lonely. Even his sleep was really not good because the bed side of his room felt cold because no one occupied it.
"Where's your assistant?" ask Akira.
Of course he was very curious because when Arjun left was indeed with Galih. But suddenly Arjun picks her up alone. Did he leave Galih in the city? akira's mind guesses the real events.
"Home home" replied Arjun without turning his eyes to the road ahead.
"alone?" urge Akira again.
If the person is spoken to seriously why the answer is short mulu anyway... long little napa?
"I delivered it before I picked you up, dearangg." said Arjun long throughout his breath.
Although from the way Akira spoke earlier that sounded like he was looking for an explanation, but it did not make Arjun feel angry or upset. It was precisely feeling happy that Akira asked him.
"Oh.." That's the final answer from Akira.
They both looked at the street in front of him with their own thoughts.
"Have you had lunch?" tanya Arjun broke the silence that had been created between them.
"Not yet,"
"Let's get some food first." take Arjun. He also felt hungry because he had not filled his stomach since.
"Okay, where are you eating?" of course Akira agrees.
Empty stomach is the most difficult thing.
"Where do you want it?".
Arjun is more resigned to Akira to determine the place of lunch this time.
Think of it as Arjun's responsibility to his wife.
"How about K*C?," Akira suggested excitedly. For a long time he did not go to the place to eat with a menu of chicken flour is very delicious.
"Well princess." replied Arjun with a mocking smile.
This afternoon Arjun completely complied with his wife's wishes.
It didn't take long, the car that Arjun was driving began to park neatly. They went down along with Arjun's hand which immediately hugged the wife's waist.
Inside the restaurant there were not too many visitors as the lunch hour had passed. Arjun immediately ordered what his wife wanted, while Akira immediately sat on a chair near the glass where he could see the scenery outside.
"Food has come." said Arjun mimicking waitress at a restaurant.
Of course it made Akira laugh.
This was the other side that Akira saw from Arjun for the first time. The man looked very warm to her. From the way Arjun smiled, talking to Akira was far from what he used to be.
Why is she so sweet Akira's inner talk.
Arjun and Akira really enjoyed their lunch while occasionally telling me what they were doing for the past 5 days.
And from there also Akira knows how Arjun's work sounds very tiring.
Akira and Arjun had finished eating. Now they are back to continue their journey.
But there was one thing that made Akira curious. Especially if it's not about the gift that Akira asked for while in Arjun's residence.
"Where's my gift?" tanya Akira opened the conversation.
Akira's question instantly made Arjun round his eyes. He remembered his wife's wish when Arjun came home from business.
"You forgot, right?" akira asked again this time with a sad face.
It was not a matter of expensive or cheap things that Akira wanted. The girl also did not set the price of a gift should be expensive, Akira just wanted to know how serious Arjun was.
"I'm sure you forgot..." Akira melengos sour. This time he stared at the side street from behind the glass window beside him.
Ck,
"Darling.." persuaded Arjun.
"Don't be a pity.." Akira's nagging. It must have been something Arjun did on purpose to keep him from getting angry.
Such was the behavior of all the men, including the brengs*k man who was sitting next to Akira at this time.
"If I'm angry, I'll be nervous tau.." seduced Arjun but not make Akira talk.
"Rightly angry? let's talk...",
Ck... What the fuck is he? inner Akira was upset.
"Akira.." call Arjun again, but this time with a tone of emphasis. Indicates that there is an unbearable anger.
"What the hell, why are you angry?" answer Akira sewot. It shouldn't be Arjun who is angry at the current situation.
"Can you help me?" asked Arjun gently.
"What?" Akira is still in his jutek mode.
"Pick up painkillers in a small bag in a suitcase." - Pinta Arjun.
Actually Akira did not want to do it because he was still upset. But he also did not have the heart to reject Arjun. What she asked for was a drug that Arjun might need.
Akira opened the seatbelt that coiled around his body. Slowly crawling towards the middle bench approaching the suitcase.
His hand stretched out to open the suitcase looking for the small bag that Arjun had meant earlier.
"This chocolate bag?" ask Akira doubtfully. Because in there was only the brown bag he saw.
"Hm" replied Arjun. Occasionally saw his wife from the rearview mirror hanging in front of him. But there was a strange smile which of course only Arjun was able to see.
It was in the middle of the car that looked busy, but a few moments later it was completely silent without any sound.
"Darling.." call Arjun.
It made Akira aware of what he had just seen from inside the small bag.
Believe it or not, Akira rubbed his eyes again. It is possible that he was mistaken with a striking object in a small red box with a heart shape.
"What's wrong?" tanya Arjun pretended not to know what made his wife freeze like now.
"This.." said Akira hanging.
"Why? he said ask for souvenirs." replied Arjun without any burden at all.
Akira could not speak anymore. He felt his chest feel in the squeeze very strongly. There is a feeling of joy, happiness and happiness.
That's all Akira feels right now, and that sense arises from Arjun's treatment of her. Not anyone else.
Seeing Akira lowering his head, Arjun became worried. Soon the man stopped his vehicle. Moreover, indeed the road he traveled today was not the main road of the Capital.
This is an alternative road where there are not many vehicles that pass on the road on the left right growing trees that are quite thick and shady.
Arjun opened the seatbelt and retreated to the middle bench approaching his wife. His conjecture was correct when he looked up his wife's face with a puddle of tears in the girl's eyes.
"What's wrong? you don't like it?" asked Arjun gently.
Akira shook his head. Because that's not what makes him feel this way.
"Thank you." said Akira sincerely and immediately embraced her husband's body. Hugged her very tightly as if she did not want to escape.
It's a little embarrassing, but Akira doesn't care. Because he just followed his heart.
"Thank you." he said again.
It made Arjun smile. At the door of the wife's hair that had extended from the first time they met.
And Arjun prefers Akira with the long hairstyle as he is now. The girl really looked graceful and was getting more and more beautiful.
"Can I kiss you?" ask Arjun. I don't know why the man said that. Without even asking, Arjun often steals the opportunity to kiss his wife. Whether it makes Akira like it or even upset with his own care.
Arjun really did what he wanted. Moreover, this was their meeting after 5 days of separation. Only leaving a decap sound that melts their longing.
"I can't help myself anymore" said Arjun with a gasp of breath.
"We continue at home." Akira answered without hesitation even with a shy smile that adorned her lips.
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