Young Wife For My Husband
CHAPTER 179 Misunderstanding the Same
Thisayah was nervous as Arthur changed his position closer, docked.
"Inai..."
"I_yes, Mas!" answer's shaking.
"I won't force you if you're not ready. Our time is long. Hehe..."
Arthur could read Inayah's heart.
Slowly he loosened himself. Stretching and moving away made Inayah's heart so sad.
"Yes..."
She pulled her husband's hand back.
Now their positions are facing very close. Even the roar of the breath of both can be heard in each ear.
"Daddy..."
The two looked at each other. In one go.
Shimmered millions of hope lights from their eyes.
Wishing the union to end happily. Wishing their love to last forever. Hope this world stops spinning at this thrilling time.
Arthur grabbed Inayah's shoulder.
Smiling so sweet. And...
Cup.
His lips kissed Inayah's forehead and said, "Have a rest! You have morning class tomorrow, right? I'm going to the office early in the morning too. Hehe... Have anice dreams, my wife!"
Inayah sad. Arthur took off his embrace and turned around to leave Inayah gone.
"Mas...Where are you going to sleep?"
"Sleep first. Go to the workspace first. There's still work. Yea?"
Inayah looked at the back of Arthur who had gone by. Her heart was sad, her husband looked so busy.
Even as if reluctant to sleep alone in bed with him.
Inayah is too shy to attract the attention of Arthur even though they have now become a married couple.
His gang overcame his desire to make love, make out and be spoiled like Inayah's delusion in adolescence.
The night passed without anything special.
In the morning, the sun was shining.
But the hearts of Inayah and Arthur are both covered in darkness.
Neither of them dared to start approaching each other.
Both are afraid of overreaching when it has become commonplace, it should be.
Arthur was too afraid of his movements, and Inayah asked for her right as a husband.
Inayah, too anxious if her husband married her this soon because of other intentions or because of her late mother's last request.
Both of them eventually misunderstood.
Equally dissolved in prejudice, to slowly stretch the inner relationship that has been established so far.
They were married, but only a married couple on a serial marriage certificate. But in bed, they rarely sleep together. Moreover, doing things that are usually a special ritual for couples.
Until both Arthur and Inayah, both harbored a sense of soul anxiety.
Fortunately, both are equally busy with their respective activities. Until time passes quickly.
Without feeling, a month has passed.
Inayah is busy living her day as a student.
Arthur is also still taking care of his work to complete his latest film entitled Young Wife For My Husband.
Until one day,...
"Archie!"
Arthur's stunned. In front of him was a woman who was so beautiful, gracefully charming. It is estimated that he is the same age as her.
One thing that moved Arthur. The woman called him by his childhood nickname that he really wanted to forget even his family no longer called him that because Arthur himself forbade him.
"Bi_anca!?"
Bianca, Arthur's childhood friend. His first love. And because of Bianca anyway, Arthur became like this. Doubtful about love, not believing that sacred love still exists.
Bianca led a bule-faced boy about three years old.
"Archie,"
Bianca was silent and stunned.
The world seems to stop turning. The two of them looked at each other for a long time. Till...
"Father, Papa..."
Arthur looked down.
His son Bianca held his fingers and swung them while calling him 'Papa'. Arthur choked.
"Archie's..."
Arthur took a step back. But did not dare to stomp the handrails of the cute boy who was in front of him.
Arthur is weak with the innocence of children.
He lowered his head, crouched down while grabbing the tiny hand of Bianca's son.
"What's your name, handsome boy?" ask her gently.
"Arthurian. Arthur Pangestu his name!" bianca's answer made Arthur inflamed.
"I didn't ask you. But to this boy!" cold cetus.
Bianca smiled faintly with her feet stepping closer.
"Arthur, say hello to your Papa, son!"
Arthur glared at Bianca.
Like a time back to the past in their youth.
"I'm not your Dad, son! Just call Om!"
"Arthur's dying to have Papa. He used to call every man Om. Just this time my son called someone a man called Papa."
Arthur's tiny hand touched the skin of Arthur's adult cheek.
"Why did you name him Arthur too? Wh-wh-what for? Intentionally?"
"Hhh..."
Bianca let out a breath. Long and deep touching feeling.
Arthur recalls his past.
At the age of fifteen, they officially became lovers. Both born and raised in San Francisco, as a child born to a mixed Indonesian American couple. Arthur and Bianca were a couple.
They had just had their first kiss at the time.
But unfortunately, at the age of 17 years Bianca moved domicile to the plains of Europe because the Papa who is the Embassy staff who must be ready to move wherever superiors send him.
Although big together, but their courtship is only one year. However, it must be a separate Long distance relationship between continents.
At the age of 30, they met again. God is in the same campus. At that time they were both continuing their S2 lectures in the field of film.
Unfortunately, Bianca is married. I even have one daughter.
The first love is not over, making Arthur again entangled in the charm of Bianca.
Especially at that time Bianca's husband was also serving for a year as a soldier on the Palestinian border.
They, they're having a forbidden relationship. Even dreamed of getting married later in life because Bianca said she would sue her husband for divorce after returning from his service.
Apparently.., Bianca again lied to Arthur with empty love.
"Sorry, I'm sorry! Bye Arthur!"
Arthur is passing.
"Arthur is your flesh and blood, Archie!"
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Arthur stood up.
But soon realized that Bianca could have been wanting to play with her feelings like then.
Arthur returned to his feet.
"I swear on God. She is the result of your sperm++ drip. Arthur Pangestu is your flesh and blood. Even up to this moment, no man has slept with me but you. Even until my husband died at the border four years ago."
"A_pa???"
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