
Arsen drove his car at the speed of waiting for his apartment which is now in residence by Adiba. He immediately pressed the entry code. It felt like last night not meeting his woman was already very much he suffered.
Adiba, who was busy reading the novel, heard the sound of the door opening, stopping his activities. He knew for sure that Arsen was coming, no one could go in and out of the apartment except for him and the owner. He put his novel on the table.
"Assalamualaikum" said Arsen, looking at Adiba who had been standing in front of him when he finished taking off his shoes with home sandals.
"Waalaikumsalam, are you going to the office?" ask Adiba.
He stared at Arsen as he walked past him without any unusual teasing.
"Is he in trouble?" Adiba wondered in his heart.
He stood looking at Arsen who was resuscitating his back on the sofa with a sip of water in his hand.
"Hopefully, let me get you some cold water or I'll make you some juice" Adiba said.
Arsen patted an empty chair beside him indicating that the woman in front of him was sitting next to him. By looking at Adiba his heart and mind became calmer and more comfortable.
Adiba sat on the sofa looking into the eyes of sayup who was also staring at him.
"Sen, are you sick?" adiba asked worriedly, wanting to ask if he had any more problems but his intention was undo.
Arsen.
"Why are you different?"
"Can I feel it again?" permission Arsen by touching Adiba's lips with his index finger. He wants to feel the pink lips without the glossy listip that makes opium some days what else is an adult man who never felt the pleasure of the world.
Adiba pushes Arsen's body a little away from him, he does not want to happen khilaf even though later they married will still cause sin because they are not lawful in the eyes of Allah.
"A little, just a minute," bargained Arsen a little sulking by coding his index finger and thumb with a reproach of one cm if only a little.
"Patience, wait another 48 hours, yes" replied Adiba.
"Darling, a little bit," Arsen said as a child asking to be bought candy by his mother.
Adiba shakes his head if he doesn't allow it. She must be consistent with her decision so that she does not become a cheap woman. Four times Arsen had kissed her lips all this time, she wanted to take care of him for her husband later who justified it.
"All right, I'll give up. I better be patient, but remember if I have justified you then I will not give a little mercy," said Arsen with a perverted smile.
"Well, fearing me if you don't give me mercy could have my lips swollen because of you. How are you saying Asha's mama is also your papa, are they okay?" ask Adiba.
"They're good, they want to meet you. Are you ready to meet them?"
If you haven't been able to meet my parents, I won't insist. I appreciate all your decisions. Inner Arsenic.
Seriate..
Please use ig author to know other novels..