Akad Undereviled

Chapters. 19 Hold The Close

Alisha couldn't resist when Arsya asked her to get into the car.

Immediate awkwardness is created. Fill the space between the couple. Alisha who sat next to Arsya who was on the steering wheel kept silent. Dare not say a word.

There are things that make Alisha disturbed from earlier. Arsya Stares. The man did not speak but his gaze kept on Alisha.

Arsya's gaze was fixed on Alisha's swollen lips. A little red and there was a wound. It must have been because of his drunkenness. Arsya's hand could not bear to touch, but Alisha immediately retreated to avoid feeling the touch on her lips.

The fear was so obvious on Alisha's face.

The man smiled. "Gue just wants to see, does it hurt?" Arsya touched her own lips.

Alisha did not answer. He just looked down.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't aware of that time."

Alisha did not respond.

Alisha's silence makes Arsya think to just go home. "We're home" Arsya asked.

Sontak Alisha turned her head, but did not dare to say her wish if she was afraid to go home with Arsya. Even Alisha kept silent until they reached the apartment.

"Let's go in." Arsya patted Alisha on the shoulder as the woman flinched in front of the door as Arsya had already opened it.

Alisha took her breath several times. Convince himself everything will be fine. Nothing will happen to him staying alone with Arsya.

Slowly his steps entered the room where he had been living since he got married. His eyes stared at the whole room.

Suddenly Alisha gasped, spontaneously she turned her head when she heard the sound of the door shut by Arsya. His heart is beating incoherently. Pumping blood faster than it should. His body suddenly trembled again. The cold sweat suddenly gave his body goosebumps.

Memories are remembered. When Aksa closed the door to the hotel room.

Arsya's steps that began to approach make the body reflex Alisha automatically avoid. It was as if it had been programmed if he had to keep his distance from this man.

"Why?"

Alisha just stared at Arsya without knowing what to say. Seeing the strange look on his wife's face, Arsya slowly moved away. He let Alisha who seemed afraid to be able to control herself.

"Ok, I'll go to the room first." Arsya walked first leaving Alisha.

"Mas ...," call Alisha before Arsya gets to the room.

"Hem." Arsya.

"Can we sleep apart?"

Arsya, who had wanted to leave Alisha's room, went back to his wife. "Don't we sleep apart all this time. I loaned my bed to you. So ... Where are you going to sleep?"

"I can sleep here." Alisha pointed at the sofa in the living room.

Not wanting to debate or extend affairs, Arsya also agreed. "OK." Arsya then goes into the room followed by Alisha in the back.

No more conversations between them. Alisha immediately put down her bag and rushed to the bathroom. While Arsya sat in a bed that he had never occupied since he brought his wife into this apartment.

After the prayer, Alisha saw Arsya sitting on the bed. He did not dare to go there.

"Gue hasn't eaten yet" said Arsya, who saw Alisha's confusion. Confused what to do.

"Mas Arsya wants in what masakin?" ask Alisha.

Arsya seemed to think for a moment. Then he replied, "What the hell."

Alisha heads to the kitchen to see the ingredients to be made into dinner. There is chicken meat and white mustard as well as mushrooms. Looking at the available materials, it immediately flashed in Alisha's brain what she was going to make for her husband's dinner.

Then he began to execute vegetables and seasonings. Alisha will make mustard stir-fry with mushrooms and butter fried chicken.

While he was busy sauteing, Arsya who came out of the room because of the aroma of Alisha's cooking continued to pay attention to his wife.

"Do you want me to help you?"

Finding Arsya right behind her back, and standing very close to her made Alisha shocked. He almost dropped a spatula on his hand if Arsya had not held it back. Arsya clasped Alisha's hand so her spatula wouldn't fall.

"M-gold Arsya ...." Alisha nervous.

"Hold tight lest it fall." Arsya pressed her hand against the hand of Alisha who was holding the spatula.

"Yes, Mom." Alisha tightens her grip.

Instead of leaving immediately after getting an answer, the man was still unmoved in his place.

"Maas ...."

"Hm ...."

"Please take off his hands, I'll stir the vegetables again."

Only then did the man wake up. Apparently since then Arsya was so enjoying the aroma that emanated from his wife's body.

The man immediately sat at the Stool bar while looking at Alisha who was cooking. Sometimes he plays with the cell phone he takes from the room.

"Swipe a little, Mas," said Alisha who will put two dishes that she has cooked. There was Arsya's hand on the table so she asked her husband to shift his hand to make room for the serving plate he was carrying.

It was followed by rice that Alisha took from the rice cooker. Not forgetting that he also drank.

"Please, Mum." Afterwards Alisha takes off her apron and intends to leave, but is detained by Arsya.

"Where are you going?"

Alisha is confused looking for an excuse.

"Here alone, accompany me to eat .. We eat together."

Alisha also said. She sat down next to Arsya after getting rice and side dishes for her husband. Then take it for himself.

Arsya watched Alisha eat in silence.

"Tomorrow I'll hold a press conference. I want you to come along" said Arsya when finished eating.

"But I'm not used to the media, Mom."

Alisha remembered, long ago when they were newly married. Many journalists who confronted him, he was nervous and did not know what to do to make him silent and not move. To the extent that Arsya had to pull him out of the crowd of Reporters.

"Lo doesn't need to talk, just accompany me in front of the reporters."

Alisha just nodded. Although he does not know the purpose of Arsya brought him to the media.

Getting the approval of his wife, Arsya immediately left Alisha in the kitchen, because the woman still had to clean their cutlery.

Arsya goes to the room and calls Jimmy. "Hello, Jim," Arsya said to his manager.

"Tomorrow I want a press conference, you set it all up," continued Arsya after Jimmy answered his greetings.

Although yesterday they were marahan, until the beatings but their friendship that has been established for a long time can not fade away. It is undeniable that Jimmy cannot ignore the meaning of his friendship with Arsya.

No matter how angry Jimmy was, he was always ready to help his friend. Arsya, he's an amazing guy. Although many do not like his behavior, but the man seems to have magical powers that are able to make others obey what he wants.