
Despite being heavily intoxicated, Arkha still had a strong energy. As strong as Vina's energy to escape, Arkha's hand is still difficult to release. While the mind and heart already want to nag because the situation is not right.
"Am I in love, huh?"
Hahaha
"Love?"
"Ckckckl! I can't believe what love is anymore. I just know enjoying the body that teases me, hahaha"
Arkha continued to speak increasingly uncontrollably. At the same time, his hand quickly gripped Vina's chin and fused their lips together.
THE PLAQUE!
Vina who was made surprised then immediately slapped Arkha's cheek. Although a moment later he deeply regretted what he had just done.
Doctor Zayn looked at the two people with his eyes wide open, he was getting dizzy because he kept increasing the list of questions in his mind. Upon seeing Arkha suddenly pull Vina's arm, and shortly afterwards kissing her made her almost faint.
"Sorry, sir" said Vina who managed to escape, but felt guilty for daring to slap him.
Instead of being angry, Arkha laughed while holding her cheek.
"You slapped me, honey? haha."
"What are you-I,"
Uncompleted Arkha continued his sentence, Vina who grew furious and alert with Arkha's next words without a second thought instantly silenced Arkha's mouth with her palm. Arkha was still laughing indistinctly.
"Doctor, please help me to awaken Mr. Arkha, yes. He was really drunk, I was afraid of why." pinta Vina without letting go of her hand.
The doctor who suddenly became an uneducated human because the plonga plongo was immediately agreed with a nod of the head. He was still very shocked by the view tonight.
"Well, I'll help" replied Zayn.
Arkha was still speaking unguidedly, occasionally accompanied by laughter.
At 02.45 in the morning, Zayn's doctor finally resigned after making sure the condition was safe. Arkha had already fallen asleep after the drama he had done himself.
"Thank you very much, Doc." said Vina.
"But, again I beg you, please don't think anything non-no about us, yes. We are only between the employer and the maid. Mr. Arkha is just unconscious" he continued, because he was really worried.
Doctor Zayn nodded.
"Well, be careful at home, ma'am. If the Mbaknya has been with Arkha long enough, must have understood." he replied.
"Yes, Doc." replied Vina.
After the doctor left Arkha's apartment, Vina had no idea what to do after this. Because his mind is in a mess thinking about how Arkha's response will be realized, coupled with the existence of another party in this incident.
Vina sat on the living room sofa while leaning her head and looking up at the ceiling.
"I really don't know what to do. I think that love will grow after that incident, especially if he himself said he would be responsible for what happened after that. It turns out, even I proved myself that do not easily believe in any sweet promise from the human mouth." murmured Vina.
Vina went to Arkha's room to see if her husband had really slept well.
"Astaghfirullah, apparently not wearing a blanket."
Vina instantly quickened her pace and pulled the thick blanket over Arkha's chest. She did not go out because she wanted to look at her husband deeper than the side.
"May your mischievousness be the last yes, Mr. .. never make a loss of yourself later. You never know what will happen after your consciousness is gone."
"It's not bad to think, but, sometimes the crime arises because of the opportunity."
Vina rubbed Arkha's forehead gently. Suddenly he remembered the night of sleep and his mother controlled whether the child was really asleep or not. Little Vina often pretended to sleep when she heard footsteps leading to her room. He who had not slept felt his mother rub his forehead, and put on a blanket that he often did not use because he felt uncomfortable.
"Sleeping well, my husband" said Vina, kissing Arkha on the forehead before leaving her room.