
"Arzen, get home later, don't be mad at Mama." Aizhe in the car persuades Arzen who is sitting next to him and drives the car.
"This is not entirely wrong Mama, because I myself want to wash clothes, continued Mama accidentally stepped-”
"Aizhe!" Arzen pulled the car over. Then, he saw his wife who immediately lowered her head.
"Already, stop protecting Mama. I know how Mama is, and now don't defend Mama. If you keep this up and lie, my trust can be lost on you" Arzen said seriously.
"I just don't want to, because of me, your relationship with your mother is broken, sorry." Aizhe lowered her gaze even more. Arzen breathed out softly, then he pulled Aizhe's chin so he could see his wife's face.
"Well, for this I won't discuss, but starting tomorrow, we move from there and back to your new home." Arzen has chosen and is convinced. Instead of living under one roof with his mother who hates Aizhe, he better leave the house of Lady Arita so that this incident does not happen again.
"Now, you don't mind, do you?" Arzen kissed Aizhe's bandaged left hand and waited for a response from her.
"I-I'll come with you, but before that, you better talk about sama—"
"Just calm down, baby. Grandma would agree to know this." Arzen rubbed Aizhe's hair and was happy to see his wife was not moody anymore. "You want to eat ice cream first?" tawar Arzen saw the shop on the side of the road.
"Come," nodded Aizhe.
"Yes, you're here wait a minute." Arzen got out and quickly got in there. Aizhe touched her chest, she still worried about Lady Arita if she knew what Katherine was doing. But, he also felt a little relieved that Arzen was willing to listen to him. Two minutes waiting, the door opened.
Arzen sat in his chair. "What flavor?" aizhe asked impatiently to taste it and took out her right hand wanting to hold it herself. "Well guess what I choose?" Arzen hasn't given him yet because he wants to know Aizhe's answer first.
"Hm, what yes," murmured Aizhe.
"Grape flavor?" guess Aizhe then.
"Wow, right! You know where this one wine comes from?" asked Arzen and felt amazed.
"That's your favorite taste" replied Aizhe. Arzen cleared his throat, a little shy because Aizhe knew his favorite taste.
"Well, what's the one?" ask Arzen again.
"Come, hurry, before it melts," urged Arzen impatiently.
"I don't know, do you?" arzen Ledek.
"Vanilla?" guess Aizhe fast. Arzen's smile slowly faded away. He thought, Aizhe would guess it wrong, but apparently it was right again.
"Can't you know, anyway?" Arzen scratched his head and was astonished.
"I, put on a feeling and this." Aizhe pointed at her chest and nose, then chuckled without hearing Arzen's voice.
"Well, now for the ice cream and the gift," Aizhe's pinta.
"All right, you win." Arzen gave his ice cream to his wife's right hand. "Hm, the reward doesn't exist?" Aizhe's listless got nothing but ice cream that she's now trying.
"Where?" Aizhe asked by taking out her left hand. Thinking there is a balloon or candy, but it turns out the gift is something unexpected. Aizhe's eyes widened hearing him.
With sweetness, Arzen advanced. He licked the remaining ice cream on the corner of his wife's lips and moved to whisper, "Gift, my body." Aizhe's face slowly blushed red and unconscious ice cream fell because of blus. Arzen's laughter restrained seeing his wife looking down embarrassed.
"Basic perverted husband!" Aizhe hit Arzen's thigh and was apparently on target. "Oh, sick," ringis Arzen pretended.
"Hm, sick? Where's where?" Aizhe sembut panic.
"Here." Aizhe blushed feeling her right hand placed onto Arzen's chest. "Hm, why does it hurt there?"
"Because, I'm sick to see you get hurt."
"Ihh, dreadlocks." Pinch Aizhe and frown because the ice cream fell and now there's nothing. "Puff, don't sulk, just take mine."
"If I take it, what do you eat?" tanya Aizhe holds the ice cream Arzen.
"If you're full, I'm full" Arzen said. Asked what, answered what. Nyebelin.
"When I'm hungry, how are you?" ask Aizhe while licking ice cream.
"Yes, I bought you food." Answer lightly. Kirain was hungry too.
"Puff, you're funny." Aizhe laughed and then looked over. Arzen looked at him too. "Why?" tanya Arzen felt Aizhe wanted to talk but was arrested.
"That, you really love me?" aizhe asked.
"Oh, so that yesterday wasn't enough for you to believe? Well, I'm gonna go to the company and broadcast my love to you publicly."
"Ih, no! That's overkill." Aizhe immediately prevents before Arzen does. "Hm, keep on, what do you want to say?" Arzen looked at his wife who still wanted to talk.
"Em, how much is your love for me?" aizhe asked somewhat curiously. Arzen was silent for a moment, then whispered. "My love, as big as this sun. There is no gap for others and my love only fully shines upon you and our children."
Aizhe turned shy, her face so red that she wanted to get a fever and cheerful.
"There still?" Arzen asked again, faithfully listening to what his wife wanted to know.
"That's enough, let's just go home to the kids." Aizhe shook her head quickly while clasping Arzen's hand. "All right, let's get the kids first." Arzen understood and drove away.
"Did she used to be like that to other women?" murmured Aizhe and wondered who the women who had ever been close to Arzen were. But, if asked again, he was also afraid that would make him hurt. Instead of making his own illness, he was silent.
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Yes, right, do not need to find out, just focus on bucinin Arzen hihi..
How is Kira² Katherine's fate now?