Wrong Memininang
The Part 23

It's been two nights Asher's been staying at Yuki's boarding house. Feeling tired and sleepy, every night Yuki can not sleep well because he feels uncomfortable with his existence. It's nothing to be in a very close radius makes Yuki sometimes die style and can not even freely move because the bed room that is mediocre forcing them to sleep together and it makes Yuki's not calm these two nights.

"Ki..." Call Asher who is now enjoying the chicken porridge breakfast that Yuki just bought from the stall down the road. Yuki who was chewing the porridge in her mouth stopped for a while and looked up at Asher.

"Today what are your activities? Would you like to come to the office?"

"Work," he answered flatly

"To the cafe again? The money I transferred is less until you work while in college."

"Enough," answered the girl lazily

"Where's work? Departing together, shall I go to the office?"

"No need to take an angkot."

"All the way..."

Huhf...

Yuki breathed a sigh of resignation.

For the first time Asher drove Yuki to work. Along the way, Yuki kept quiet and threw his face towards the window, although sometimes the man would take Yuki to talk.

"The front belly stops," Yuki said as she prepared to position herself to descend.

"Well, what time will it be?" ask the man to make sure. "I'll pick you up later" he continued.

Yuki frowned looking at him. The girl did not respond to his words and got straight out of the car.

Arriving at the boutique, Yuki's two colleagues immediately approached him in the style of kepo.

"Buset dah... ushering who Ki? so cool is the car."

"Brother," he replied of origin. Not wanting to explain anything about Asher to him was not that important.

And at exactly three o'clock in the afternoon Amar sent a message.

I'll pick you up later. ~Amar

At first Yuki casually looked at the message from Amar but the next second Yuki was heard saying Asher this morning if he wanted to pick her up, although he doubted it but what if the man really came?

As quickly as lightning Yuki replied to a message from Amar so that the man did not have to pick her up but the message was not responded, sent but not read. Afraid that the two of them really came and did not rule out the possibility of a commotion and that should not happen.

And at exactly half-five in the afternoon when the girl came out of the boutique, a prestigious car was parked neatly across the store. With someone standing leaning against the body of the car while putting his two hands into his pants pocket smilingly waved his hands towards Yuki.

Yuki made sure that in her surroundings no one else was looking. Yuki approached the man with a slight sense of uncertainty, worried that Amar had also come to pick him up. The woman clings to the right and left before entering the car.

"Why Ki..? How can you not calm down?"

"No pa-pa?" Inner Yuki kept begging that Amar would not see her. It's a pity that a man as good as Amar is in campakan.

"Well eat?"

"Udah was this afternoon," Yuki answered her question but her brain was everywhere.

"Ki... Are we going home?"

"Well, what...?"

"What are you daydreaming about? We're going home now, okay?"

"I don't want to go home," Yuki refused firmly, a moment later after the car that Asher was driving mixed with another vehicle.

Asher was silent, his face suddenly clouded his gaze focused on the highway. Still loyal with flat face as flat as a glass table.

Yuki breathed out softly. It feels like it needs oxygen intake when dealing with a human refrigerator like Asher.

"I'm going home to the boarding house."

Asher still faithfully closed his mouth tightly, but the road he went through led to the hostel at least the man obeyed Yuki's willingness to go home to the boarding house.

Asher went straight in and collected all of Yuki's belongings. Yuki stared in disbelief, silent at the cold man who was acting as he pleased.

"I don't want to go home yet...." Yuki pulled the big bag she wanted to use to put her things in.

Asher closed his eyes for a moment controlling the almost peaking emotions. Then with a quick movement start to put anything into the bag.

"Om. I don't want to go home, I'm comfortable here. Please don't force me. Live happily with brother Zumi, I'm sincere if that's your choice."

Asher stood up, his black bead thrust sharply towards Yuki. The eagle's gaze scanned Yuki's body from head to toe. Instantly the girl's body goosebumps, her two hands reflexively cross into her body with an erratic feeling.

Asher drew closer, the lightning of passion was now clearly drawn in his eyes. Yuki was increasingly afraid that Asher would act recklessly like that time, forcing her.

"Om.." cried Yuki scared.

Asher kept getting closer, but he didn't. Asher continued to erode the distance so that Yuki's reflexes rewinded his few steps. Asher advanced while the girl's body hit the wall, making her unable to retreat to avoid it.

Asher's body was now standing right in front of Yuki. His hunting breath swept across Yuki's face. Both of her hands were propped up on the wall of the locking wall, locking Yuki possessive.

"I'll make you carry my son."

Deg

The girl's heart seemed to stop beating, it was petrified in its place. His body bristled at the sound of his hoarse voice. Asher has completely mastered passion, Yuki is increasingly afraid of uncertain feelings.

"Don't mas..." Yuki shook his head in full plea, trying to ask Asher not to continue with his intentions.

Asher did not budge, he sniffed Yuki's cheek slowly and then stopped right in front of his lips. Their eyes clashed against each other in a flash Asher had fused their lips together, smacking gently making a little washed away.

"Buck...." Yuki tried to separate, panting among the roar of breath the rest of their union.

"You going home now or I'm going......?" the man grinned, smiling demon. His hands are looking naughty.

Yuki pushed the man's body hard, trying to hold back the anger that was engulfing.

The man was unmoved, smiling devil.

"OK, let's do it one more time, I won't stop until you sigh favorably," said the man so coldly.

The man started to unbutton his shirt one by one, with eyes constantly shining on Yuki clingy.

"Stop!!"

Yuki nodded quickly with her eyes closed, as if she was a little heavy on making a decision.

Asher stopped his mischievous hands and put some distance on their bodies. "Good girl," said the man smilingly winning.

Asher was still staring at his wife. "Well, you're ready to pack your things, I'll wait outside." The man stepped out with a heavy breath. While Yuki felt a momentary relief like he had just been freed from a starving ferocious lion.

After all the stuff Yuki packed, he stepped outside with a heavy heart, he had already started to comfortably live alone. Yuki meets the owner of the boarding house first to say goodbye and then he gets into Asher's car.

I still can't believe what's going on now. Why would he go home with Asher? Why Asher's attitude suddenly changed.

Yuki stared at the handsome face of Asher who was focused on driving looking straight ahead, his hands controlling the steering wheel and his feet playing gas and brakes that sometimes go fast and can slow down, perfect. As well as perfectly controlling Yuki's life right now.

Yuki looked at Arjuna's face with a bitter smile. Realizing that Zumi's sister is the most loved. Should Yuki remain his wife with a million cuts or run which he himself does not know where else to go.

"Not satisfied with looking at me?" asher's baritone voice disperse Yuki's daydream. Instantly the girl turned her eyes to the side, hiding the red hue that was converging.

"I know I'm very handsome, you like it, don't you?"

Oh my gosh. Yuki muttered in his heart.

"It's normal, though," Yuki refuted without turning her head towards him.

Asher chuckles. "Don't worry we'll stay home again, even one room so you can be satisfied looking at me." Hehehe

Yuki looked at the annoyed infuriating man and the arrogant.