Akad Undereviled

Chapter.34 What Is This Ngidam?

At night Arsya just arrived home. From the airport he went straight to his parents' house because Alisha was still staying there. When just got off the car Arsya greeted by Mang Diman—security officer at Arsya's parents' house.

"Den Arsya, would you pick up Non Alisha, would you?" ask Mang Diman.

"Yes, Mang. Ada, right?"

"Yes, there, Den. Last afternoon I just went back for a walk with Ibuk."

Arsya. Seeing the many cars lined up, Arsya asked, "Whose car, Mang?"

"The guests, Father."

"Oh ...." Arsya decided to enter from the side door. He wouldn't bother his dad or his guests.

From the side door, Arsya went straight to her room. Without knocking on the door the man just walked in. At that moment he found Alisha standing in front of a mirror while rubbing her flat stomach.

With a step to sneak Arsya walked closer to his wife. "What meda?" the whisper was right in Alisha's ear.

The woman, who had focused on her stomach until she was unaware of her husband's presence, was aghast at once. Panicked to see Arsya standing next to him, Alisha immediately took down the clothes of the boss she had seen when she rubbed her flat stomach. He also immediately circulated the look for where he had put his hijab before the prayer.

When she finds a brown hijab lying on the bed, Alisha wants to rush to pick it up. But his steps came to a halt when Arsya pulled the woman's hand.

"You haven't answered my question."

"I ... em .. earlier ...."

"What?"

Arsya's gaze made Alisha nervous.

"So I just ...." Alisha hesitated to say it.

The man turned his body. Now the position is standing right behind Alisha's body facing the mirror. The man's hand deliberately coiled around Alisha's flat stomach. His head slightly lowered to be on par with his wife.

"Why this stomach?" arsya whispered while rubbing Alisha's stomach, just like what she had just seen. The difference is, Arsya did not reveal his wife's shirt. Just swiping from the outside.

Alisha tiptoed when Arsya's hand touched her stomach. His body brushed for a moment. He stared fearfully at Arsya's face in the mirror. "Mas, please .. release," said Alisha.

"You haven't answered my question, what's with this stomach? what pain?" Arsya rubbed Alisha's stomach again.

"N-no."

"Then?"

"Ehm .. I just want to wipe it," replied Alisha so be quick to deal with this man.

"Oh ..," murmured Arsya. The man had not yet let go of his grip on Alisha.

"Now, please let go" Alisha said as she answered her husband's question.

Hearing his wife's request, Arsya smiled. "Didn't you miss me?"

"What?" Spontaneous Alisha turned her head where Arsya's face was still leaning spoiled on her shoulder.

"I think a wife will miss her husband who is gone for three days. Don't you feel that?" Arsya smiled thinly.

A miss?

Alisha misses Arsya?

Maybe true, Alisha misses the scent of this man. Three days without seeing Arsya, not smelling her husband's scent makes Alisha long for the smell of her husband.

Arsya brought her face closer to Alisha's face until their cheeks stuck together. "For example, do you miss the scent of my body?"

How does this man know that I miss his scent. This man is not just her husband. Ketus and fierce. What three days apart made this man's personality change.

"Mas, please let go!" Missing anything Alisha with typical Arsyan fragrance, she also did not expect this close to Arsya.

Alisha twists her body hoping to escape from her strange husband. Instead of staying away, now the position is not profitable. Facing Arsya makes Alisha's body tremble.

"If it's in the room, I'd rather you like this. No need to wear a hijab."

"Mas ..." said Alisha when her husband did not stop playing with his hair.

"Hm ...."

"Please stay away."

"Please promise, if it's just the two of us you don't have to wear the hijab."

What kind of request is this? Alisha's eyes stared questioningly.

"Yes, I promise .. Now please stay away." Alisha pushes Arsya's body slowly. She had no choice but to make that ridiculous promise with her husband.

Soon Alisha grabbed the hijab on the bed and would wear it.

"Hey, it's not like you just promised me you'd be ...."

Uncompleted Arsya spoke, Alisha interrupted quickly. "I'm going down, Mom. Mas Arsya just came home, so want to get a drink for Mas Arsya."

Arsya understands now. "All right."

As soon as possible Alisha came out of the room. Arriving at the door of the room, Alisha began to catch her breath. Swiping his chest to be calmer. Why did the man become strange, it was not as scary as before but made Alisha goosebumps as well.

If not mistakenly remembered, Arsya once said that the man never wanted himself to be a wife and forbade Alisha to expect more from this marriage. What happened, the man teased her?

Ah .. Never mind, Alisha also did not want to be tempted. After all, Alisha was approached afraid of how she thought she would be tempted.

Alisha brushed off all the strange thoughts about her husband. He better get down and get a drink. Arriving at the kitchen Alisha confused herself. If Arsya likes to drink at night, what?

"Astagfirefull!" she screamed Alisha by covering her own mouth. Given that the night the man prefers to drink alcoholic beverages.

But it was impossible that Alisha would not bring him that intoxicating drink. In his house there is no such thing.

"What's wrong, Ma'am?" asked Bi Sumi who suddenly appeared.

Alisha is shocked. Why did something surprise him today. "Bi Sumi, it's a drink for Mas Arsya."

"Oh, is Mas Arsya home yet?"

Alisha nodded. Soon he took the water and took it up. Arriving at the room, Alisha did not see her husband but sounded gurgling water in the bathroom. That guy must be inside. Alisha put the drink she brought on the table, and then she went up to the bed. He better rest.

Before he actually fell asleep, Alisha took the time to answer a message from Ratih Mbak asking whether he was healthy or not. So busy replying to messages, Alisha was again surprised by Arsya's presence beside her.

"Chating with who?"

Alisha turned her head and found that Arsya was already lying next to her.

"Was Arsya here?"

"Why?"

"Don't Mas Arsya sleep on the couch?" Alisha pointed at the sofa, where Arsya used to sleep.

"I'm so tired, I want to sleep in bed."

"Then let me sleep on the couch." Alisha wake. He chose to give up and alternate with Arsya.

"No, just here" Arsya said.

"But, Mas ...."

"We're just going to sleep, nothing."

Alisha lay down next to Arsya. He had doubts about what he was doing this time. But, again Arsya's fresh scent made her want to be near the man.

What is the effect of her pregnancy. This also includes cravings. He could not resist the Arsyan smell.