Wedding Agreements
36 Season 2
Adiba deftly covered his face with a blanket.
"Don't come any closer! What do you want?" adiba is afraid that Arsen will do more.
"You say good morning to the morning kiss. To make your day pleasant," seduced Arsen who sat by the bed.
Adiba who felt his bed foam slightly coiled due to being occupied by Arsen became nervous.
"Darling, come on!" the Arsenic Goda is getting closer.
He had no intention of doing more, he just wanted to tempt the woman so that her cheeks were red.
"Arsen, please stay away!" expel Adiba. "We are not halal yet" he said, covering his entire body with a blanket.
"If it's halal means okay dong," seduced Arsen deliberately he played his finger on a blanket that will somehow touch what is in it that is invisible from above.
Adiba who felt something playing around at the end of his feet covered in cloth felt an unbearable ticklish. He opened his blanket and ran out.
"Where is he going?" scorching Arsen.
Adiba, who was outside the room, heard Arsen yell, loosening his head while sticking out his tongue.
"Awas you, I will catch," seduced Arsen by running around pretending to chase after him.
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Adiba sat at the dinner table, waiting for the owner to come for breakfast together.
"For, my heretic," said Arsen, wiping Adiba's head neatly wrapped in a Navi-colored hijab that was in line with his shirt.
Adiba gets fried rice with egg omelet for Arsen.
"Sorry, this is all I can do" said Adiba. "I can't cook" he added.
"No problem, whatever you put on the table I eat. As long as you make it flavored with love, affection and sincerity it will certainly feel delicious and barokah for our domestic life," explained Arsen.
Arsen who is not too demanding stomach affairs for him stomach problems can find a domestic assistant as long as there is love of life will be happy. He is principled like that, maybe some people say if love comes from the stomach, if the cuisine is delicious the longer the more love. That makes no sense to him.
"You can make me baperan, if it's salty it's still salty."
"Even if the salt stays with you, I will go," replied Arsen and then chewed his fried rice. "Ba, there's actually something I want to talk to you about" Arsen said.
Arsen placed his spoon and fork. He stopped his eating activities, he moved his sitting position staring at Adiba.
Adiba frowned his forehead staring filled with curious meaning. What he wants to talk about when since then they have also talked to each other why they have to ask permission from him. Is there anything serious. He thought it was getting more and more unsettled.
Does he want to break up because Om Ega doesn't like me. Or actually he just wants revenge with me. Ah, throw away those bad thoughts, Adiba. Arsen is the type of person who likes vengeance. Rest assured, Arsen is a good man. Inner Adiba.
Arsen noticed a change in the look of the woman's face next to him, immediately put his palm on Adiba's forehead to make sure he was not in a fever.
Not hot but why is he pale. Inner Arsenic.
"You sick?" ask Arsen.
"Arsen, I'm fine. Even if I get sick, it is impossible to spend a serving of fried rice. Oya you want to talk to me, what's the matter?" ask Adiba.
Adiba tries to regulate his breathing to keep trying to be calm and strong. He must be ready to hear the words of the man in front of him about whatever decision he made, maybe it was the best for their relationship. For him love is not to have each other but to sacrifice each other for the sake of happy loved ones.
Adiba sees Arsen hesitating to speak he is getting scared.
"Sen, say!" adiba is back.