Akad Undereviled

Akad Undereviled
Chapter 35 The Father and Son Relationship



Being naked with Arsya for the first time made it difficult for Alisha to fall asleep. Anxiety and fear still haunt him. He was afraid that Arsya suddenly attacked him brutally like before. His sleep was not so good.


Even in the morning, you still have to feel the pleasure of nausea due to pregnancy. Her husband also woke up when he heard Alisha nausea in the bathroom.


"Why are you stubborn, told to check but do not want to," Arsya said.


Alisha sat down on the toilet while rubbing her mouth with a small towel. "I'm not sick, Mas" said Alisha.


"If it doesn't hurt why your face looks pale, continue to nausea you are not cross-legged?"


Alisha stand. "Now, please, Mas. It's just the morning of his work."


Arsya frowned confused.


"Here, Mas Arsya came out. I'm gonna use the bathroom."


Arsya can only obey. After his wife finished praying, Arsya again approached Alisha who was preparing to go down.


"Al, I want to talk" said Arsya who was standing next to Alisha who was wearing a hijab.


"Talk it up."


"I had an offer of an advertisement, but they asked me to be with you. You want to help me?"


Alisha immediately turned her body to look at Arsya. "Mas, I don't have the talent to be a model. I also can't deal with the camera, so where might I want you to be an advertising model."


"There I am, I will teach you how to be a model, which is important you agree first."


"No, Mom, I can't. I don't want to embarrass Mas Arsya."


"You won't make me ashamed, trust me."


Alisha stared into Arsya's pleading eyes. "I can't, Mas," Alisha refused again.


"Please, it's for my career that's starting to pick up. Ok."


This time Alisha was unable to evade her husband's eye magic. She nodded in agreement even though she was hesitant because she really did not have the basics of being a model. He often looked at models and observed their work but he himself had never tried it.


"Yes!" peekit Arsyan. "Thank you, Alisha." Spontaneously Arsya kissed his wife's cheek and then went to the bathroom.


Alisha sculpted after getting a brief kiss from her husband. Not fascinated by Arsya's kiss, but rather on assessing his response. No fear or anything. What because Arsya did it quickly and briefly so as not to trigger his trauma. I don't know ... Alisha could only rub her head and chose to go down immediately.


Usually at this hour Bi Sumi is making breakfast, he will help the housekeeper. Just his foot stepped on the kitchen Alisha immediately ran looking for a bathroom, fortunately there is a bathroom near the kitchen. Alisha is back there.


Sarah who had been in the kitchen before immediately followed her daughter-in-law when she heard Alisha's voice. "Darling, you're okay, right?"


Before long Alisha came out while wiping her mouth. "Alisha is okay, Ma."


"Thank God .. Where are you going?"


"It was going to help Bi Sumi in the kitchen, but Alisha smelled the aroma of sauteed spices so nauseous."


Sarah smile. "No need to go in the kitchen. That is not your job, let Sumi aja who cook, you just rest, later if the food is ready to be called. Patient, it's like being pregnant young."


"The first time also felt like this, can not stand the same cooking spices sauteed?"


"No, every pregnant woman is different. Mama used to hold all the smells, only one that Mama couldn't stand ...." Sarah smiled again recalling her craving times first.


"What makes you not stand?"


"Bau, Mum. Mama did not want to be approached by Papa at all while pregnant Arsya. Anyway for Mama, Papa's smell is not good at all."


"really?"


It turned out to be very different from her. Alisha likes to be close to Arsya. She enjoyed the smell of her husband's body. Especially when the man after the bath, the aroma makes Alisha can not bear to not smell the fragrance.


"Why stand here?" ask Arsya who just came down.


New also mentioned. Just come down. Arsya and her fragrance are seductive.


Instead of answering her son's question, Sarah asked, "When are you coming home?"


"Evening, Ma."


"Oh ...."


"Why is Alisha's mom here?" ask Arsya again.


" This, your wife is nauseous again because she can't stand the same aroma in the kitchen. You take it up there, or take it to the back garden just to keep it fresh."


Arsya glanced at Alisha with questioning eyes. "Ma, please call Dr. Rendra to come here. Bandits don't want to be checked."


Sarah is looking at Alisha in confusion. "You haven't told Arsya?"


"Say what?" sahut Arsya fast.


"Ehm .. That's, actually I checked, Mas. And everything's fine."


Sarah looked strangely at her daughter-in-law. Why didn't Alisha tell Arsya that she was pregnant with her son's seed. What exactly does Alisha want, but whatever it is, Alisha has her own reasons and she does not want to destroy her daughter-in-law's plans.


"Then, Alisha go to the room, Ma. Wanna clean. Today Alisha wants to go home to the apartment."


Sarah could only nod.


"Sorry, Ma," Alisha said as she left her mother-in-law. "Alisha wasn't ready to tell Mas Arsya."


"Arsya wants to call someone first, Ma," said Arsya after his wife returned to the room.


Arsya walked towards the back garden. He contacts Jimmy to arrange a photo shoot for a perfume ad offered to him and Alisha.


"When are you coming home?"


Arsya turned her head where she heard her papa speaking. He immediately disconnects the phone call with Jimmy.


"Overnight," Java Arsya brief. Then go and no longer want to say or just mince words with his parents.


"Wait!" sergeant Surya. "Papa wants to talk."


Arsya who was standing directly sat on the chair followed by Surya.


"Now you have become a husband, and you will definitely become a father. Don't think of yourself and your own pleasure. Think about your wife and child. Stop with your free association, especially with friends who do not benefit. Look at Alisha, she needs the attention of a husband" said Surya, who Arsya responded lazily.


"Don't get caught up in a world that you find fun but instead endangers your family."


"Ma ... Where's papa?" scream Sarah.


"You are a priest to him, take good care of your wife."


"It turns out Papa's here." Sarah appeared and approached the father and son. "So seriously, what the hell is that talking about?" ask Sarah.


"Arsya wants to go to the room, Ma," said Arsya without responding a bit from his papa's suggestions.


Their relationship was not good enough. Sarah understood that, which is why she could only let her son go.