
Arven woke up earlier this morning, he looked at his wife's still-sleeping face with a slow breath. With support in one hand, Arven really stared fixedly at his wife's face.
Yesterday's incident, really made Arven very surprised. It was never expected that Freya who had been known by a girl who was cheerful and also very strong. But yesterday, he really showed his weakness.
"I hope you'll never do anything stupid again like yesterday" Arven said as he tidied up the boy's hair covering Freya's face.
If Arven had known from the beginning, he probably wouldn't have invited Mr. Heri's family. But until now it was something he could hardly believe. The person who has worked with him for a long time, even the project that first catapulted Arven as the best part of architecture was when he collaborated with Mr. Heri's Company. But the world is so narrow.
"Emhh" Freya wriggled softly, slowly her eyes opened and she immediately smiled as she looked at her husband.
"Wake up, let's take a shower and we go for a walk today. Look for breakfast outside" said Arven, he peeked at his wife's forehead.
Freya nodded her head, until she felt a little embarrassed as she recalled the incident last night. Finally he gave up his honor to the man he loved so much. This story is not easy, so Freya and Arven can be together as it is today.
"I take a shower first, you wait a minute" said Freya, she woke up and pulled a blanket to cover her innocent body.
"Why do you have to go first, we can take a bath together" Arven said with a meaningful look.
Freya's face immediately heated up hearing that, of course she had imagined what would happen if she and Arven took a bath together. All this time he only heard it passing in the drama he was watching or the story he was reading. I didn't know her husband would do the same.
"Honey, you go first then" said Freya who suddenly became nervous.
Arven chuckled, instead of immediately coming down from the top of the bed and going to take a shower. But his hand was playing nosy under the blanket. Pinch the part that became his favorite in this part of the wife's body. It made Freya scream.
"Ah.. Honey what the hell, ah I want to take a bath" said Freya by getting rid of her husband's naughty hands.
Arven pushed Freya's body back into the bed. Then he immediately supported her with a sharp look.
"We did it again this morning, right? Again, I still want to" said Arven in a slightly whining tone.
Freya was instantly speechless with wide eyes. It felt like she still could not believe that her husband had actually turned into this perverted male figure. Even though last night alone more than once Arven did it, but this morning still asked for his rights.
"Darling last night...Empptts"
As if it does not provide an opportunity for Freya who certainly wants to find a reason for Arven not to do so. So he immediately attacked Freya with his kiss. Not letting the woman get away with it.
And finally this morning is back again for overnight activities.
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The newlyweds are already in the car. Arven wants to take his wife to go on the road, so that she does not continue to feel sad because of the arrival of her mother yesterday.
Even they missed breakfast, and today went straight to lunch alone. Arven turned to his wife when he did not hear any reply from Freya. It turned out that his wife was daydreaming while staring out the window.
"Darling.." called Arven gently, he stroked Freya's head with one side of his hand. "...Don't be sad, later I feel guilty because in our new life after marriage, you're sad like this"
Freya breathed a rough breath, she grabbed Arven's hand that was on her head. Smear that part of the palm. "I'm happy with you, baby. Now it's up to you to eat where, after all, I don't really know where to eat"
Arven nodded, he smiled at Freya. "Don't be sad anymore"
And Freya just nodded, not intending to be sad at the beginning of this marriage. But the unexpected was what made Freya unable to contain her sadness.
Arriving at a restaurant quite famous, Freya and Arven immediately entered the Restaurant and ordered some food. Freya chose a table by the window in the corner of the room, so she could be calmer while staring out the window.
"Darling, what do you really want to know? I'll try to find her"
Freya immediately turned to Arven, she smiled faintly. Know what her husband meant. But he nodded slowly. "I don't think I want to find out anymore what's obviously going to make me sick. Maybe she has forgotten me and wants to live happily and peacefully with her new family. I don't want to suddenly come between them and destroy everything"
Arven nodded softly, he immediately grabbed Freya's hand and grasped it gently. "Then don't be sad about this. Try to do as you said just now. If you don't want to know about them anymore"
Freya nodded, maybe sometimes we should not find out about something later will only make us injured or even reopen old wounds that have not been lost.
"Now we just enjoy this time with us. Do you want to go honeymoon? Where do you want to go?" arven asked enthusiastically, of course he was already looking forward to this time.
"Em, honey, we shouldn't think about our future now. I wasn't given much time off either, maybe just a week. So we're spending that time alone enjoying our time together here, there's no need to go Honeymoon"
Arven was silent, he understood the meaning of his wife's words. Of course Freya is also a little anxious because now Arven is not working. But even so, he still had a lot of savings.
"You take it easy, honey, I'll find a new job. Do not be afraid, for I will give you whatever you want. I will not fall into poverty because I am now unemployed" Arven said.
Freya was stunned to hear that, she had absolutely no intention of going there. It's just that Freya wants to make a good plan for their lives in the future.
"Darling I didn't mean it that way"
Arven smiled, he shook his head slowly. "Darling, I understand. But you take it easy because I will always try to make you happy and realize whatever you want"
Freya smiled and nodded, she believed that. Her husband will not disappoint her.
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