True Love for Mas Arka
Chapters. 11

“Dek Ila could have joked her. Congratulations on your marriage. I as a colleague of Arka's, very happy to hear this all.” Pak Hasan greeted Arka and also cupped his hands towards Ila.

“Aduh pak Arka loose from ex-wife wedding time again ngak responsibility well can leave young face blasteran again. Pantes every to the office fresh face continues yes sir Arka ya?” said buk Lidya fellow lecturer with Arka.

“Congratulations sir Arka and mbak Ila. may sakinah, mawaddah, warohmah.” Continue to buk Lydia

Both Ila and Arka both responded with a wide smile on her face. Seno was tightly hugging her body. He did not understand what people were saying at all . Why they are touching the second

his parents.

“Congratulations yes for you two Arka sir I first yes want to go to the library pick up materials ajar.” Dion passed.

Dion's heart rumbled. Everything's mixed up. At first he thought the beautiful girl he met was just scaring himself by saying that he was married. But it turns out that the girl was indeed married to a co-worker who was far above her.

One side that makes Dion wonder what

make Ila want to marry Arka. When looking at income that is even just from the advance book publishing money alone that reaches 20 million at the beginning of course Ila is not a girl who married for property.

Obviously Ila is an independent girl who can not get married pressed for money. Moreover, the appearance of Ila is very simple even though it does not cover the beauty of her face.

But considering the two children who were always told by Ila was not the biological child of Ila made Dion feel in the wind.

“Quiet Dion your charm has not dimmed you can certainly conquer the heart of your Ila pujaan. Moreover, Arka had been betrayed and in his wife's residence was concrete evidence if he could not take care of his wife. Hence his wife taken another man.” Dion's spirit in his heart.

Currently Ila is serving food to Arka, Seno and himself. Arka taken his portion by his wife increasingly smiling happily.

“This is you who cooked?” Ask Arka while smiling towards Ila.

“Sorry I've been busy since morning so I can't bring my cooking. Next time I try. I hope you're angry.” Ila lowered her head not to feed the food into her tiny mouth.

Slowly Arka put down her plate and rubbed Ila's head fondly while smiling and also pulled her chin slowly to look at him.

“You want to serve mas and take care of children and always strive for breakfast and dinner made by yourself for 2 weeks alone mas very happy dear. She felt very appreciated and was waiting to go home. So for what mas angry, it is precisely if you keep forcing yourself while your time is narrow that there you fall ill yang”

“Do not be sad yes.”

“Mau sun but there is Seno, at home aja yang.” arka smile with her cute face

“Mother do not cry, mas Seno follow sad mother. I love you same mother.” Seno stopped eating her and hugged her bunda tightly.

“Mother also love the same mas Seno. Mas Seno ate it in the end, baby. Let big fast, he said he would take care of the mother of bad people.” Obviously Ila while rubbing the baby's head he continued.

Currently the clock shows at 9 pm the child is already in sleep. Arka who said there was work that he had to do made him struggle with his laptop from the ready magrib until now. While the laptop screen is still on displaying his hand type that contains advanced stories that will be posted tomorrow or later.

“Still a long time mas?” tanya Ila approached the husband and gave a glass of milk and a snack to accompany her husband to work

“Lumayan which made already made tea kok now added milk again which?” Ask Arka to the wife who was greeted with a smile by her.

“Let the body of Arka rilext and easy to put to bed at 9 ngak good nighttime. After all the tea is over,” replied Ila.

“Thank you my wife. Do you still have a job?” Tanya Arka saw his wife's laptop still on.

Currently ila still uses the robe and hijab syar’I her. He hugged Arka from behind and rubbed Arka's shoulders slowly enough land to make Arka bristling.

“What is the work is still long mas Ila want to be hugged Ila already sleepy,” Ila explained while sticking her body with Arka.

It was successful in making Arka stiffen when Ila changed her clothes which is clear Ila now menakan her night service clothes that are black in stark contrast to her skin color is pure white. Arka saw the appearance of his wife, his long hair that was waist-length was in the stall graceful not to mention the fragrance of his wife's body that was very fragrant made Arka unable to continue her work. Then he looked at the table and laptop Ila who turned out to be clean no paper or laptop lit.

I don't know when his wife tidied it all clear according to Arka the day is very fast passing. He looked at the clock and showed it at 10 p.m.

Can not stand the appearance of his wife Arka carrying Ila to their bed and yes there was something that could abort the sin of both of them and also the sound of a strange voice following their very hot activities in the cold AC in the room Arka and also outside the atmosphere that is raining.

An hour of worship that is very enjoyed both now Arka wearing white t-shirts interior that he usually use if he wants to sleep or as a layer of shirt replacement singlet.

Arka sat leaning on the head of the bed and Ila leaned her head against the husband's chest while hugging Arka's burly arms while occasionally dipping spoiled Arka's arms.

“Shy were you at the cafe met Mr. Dion ya?” Arka started the conversation.

“Iya mas.” Ila was still busy pushing the dusel into her husband's body looking for warmth. Because his night service clothes can not warm his body.

“you guys chat together?”Arka asked with a heart.

“more precisely he babbled himself I was busy picking” explained Ila without realizing if she was in the husband's interrogation.

“You guys were together, while in the cafe?” again the curious Arka launched the action.

“Old time from 8am to 11:30.” Ila answered while still rubbing her husband's chest slowly occasionally hugging her husband tightly (spoiled edition is equally hardy).

“You'll let him chat as long as it's with you.” Arka's voice began to differ but the name of the person again spoiled session spoiled where Ila nyadar concentrated feeling the large body of the arc in her embrace.

“Not permission mas, he's a madman to talk to himself.”

“Ila don't answer!”

Anyway Ila is still with her potent session to Arka. This often happens if they finish worshiping together yes a kind of pillow talk.

Not hearing Arka answer her words Ila glanced up and it turned out that her husband was still awake. But the insensitive wife-base she didn't realize her husband's jealousy at all.

“Aduh mas did discuss playboy cap hippopotamus cake so.” replied Ila spontaneously without a successful filter makes the arc gawking.

“m mhmm hmm Ila.” Ila is nervous between shy and willing.

“Mas still have power? Not tired, right?”

Arka frowned confused with the intention of the wife.

“Ila wants to worship again with mas.” Ila replied embarrassedly while sinking her tiny face in the chest of the arc field. It was successful in making Arka unable to hold his laughter.

“Sure honey” replied Arka with her hoarse voice.

See you next chapter…………….