
Arsya laughed with the attitude of Alisha who suddenly pushed her body. "Why?" ask without guilt.
Alisha, who was still nervous, looked straight ahead, avoiding Arsya's eyes. "That's it, the car's already on the road." Alisha pointed at the car in front of her.
"Alright, we continue later in the room," seduced Arsya by rolling her eyes and then starting to run her car.
Suddenly Alisha turned to her husband, instead of making him calm and even made her more afraid of his words just now.
On the way home Arsya answered what Alisha had asked. He said it was just a rumor, and asked Alisha not to take it seriously. The man also apologized for the inappropriate incident Alisha had seen in the living room of their apartment.
Arsya even admitted he had liked and had put his heart on the celebrity. But he also believes it's just the past. Now he only considers the woman part of his job. No more taste for the actress. I honestly.
Suddenly Arsya grabbed the wife's hand. Alisha, who had been a good listener, was a little jolted when the hand on her lap suddenly lifted and was now gently let down by the man who had been the object of her gaze.
"Sorry, sorry for all my bad treatment of you." Arsya looks at Alisha.
Alisha was still glued. What Arsya said is not a dream. An Arsyanendra apologized to him.
The man hadn't even let go of Alisha's hand since she had held it.
"Hey, why are you quiet?"
"I-i ...." Alisha is confused as to what to answer.
Knowing of his wife's confusion, Arsya prefers to shift the subject. "Since what age did you start living with Pakdhe Imran?"
"Since I was Junior High" replied Alisha briefly.
All this time Arsya only knew that the woman he married had become an orphan and lived with her father. He never knew more about Alisha. On the way home, the man asked a lot about Alisha's past.
Not knowing what the goal is but the questions Arsya raises can drive away the awkwardness that is usually created if they are alone. Arsya spoke a lot today. It is very different from Arsya who Alisha first knew. Even the man often smiled at Alisha and several times uttered jokes.
Even when they got to the apartment. Arsya's attitude has changed greatly. Starting from opening the car door for Alisha also took the woman along the road to their unit. Alisha continued to look at her husband's face.
"Why?" arsya asked when they got to the door of the apartment.
Alisha just shook her head.
"I know you must be in love with me, right?" arsya Goda.
Not wanting to answer the husband's silly questions, Alisha prefers to go in first and leave Arsya at the door.
The first thing Alisha did once in the room was to inhale the scent of the room strongly. The aroma that this day does not fill his sense of smell and make him so long. There's Arsya's fragrance in this room.
Ah ... Alisha. He was always lulled with the smell of that man.
Before Arsya saw her smile at herself for happily inhaling the fragrance of her husband, Alisha chose to put down her bag immediately and rushed to the bathroom.
He wants to immediately rest, after yesterday he can not sleep because he has to take turns to keep his pakdhenya. Fortunately, he was praying at the hospital.
He immediately finished combing his hair so that he could rest immediately. Looking at the open room curtains, he intended to close them.
However, the view of the city from above the floor of her room made Alisha smile. He closed the curtains. It was even in his mind to come out and see him from the balcony.
"Where have I been all this time? Why is it only now that I see the night view of Jakarta as beautiful as this," Alisha murmured to herself.
Alisha remembers her daily life while living in this apartment. There was never this spare time. The days are monotonous without entertainment. He shook his head to remember his boring life.
"Oh my God, it turns out I've missed this beauty long enough. From today I have to make this place my favorite place." Alisha still speaks for herself.
He enjoys the night breeze from the balcony of his room. To close his eyes to feel the presence of the wind that hit his face. Her hair even fluttered irregularly, but Alisha liked it.
Suddenly the cold felt so sweeping his skin along with the whispers he heard. "You likey?" arsya whispered right in Alisha's ear.
Kontan turned his head, and found Arsya was right behind him. Not wanting to be in a position too close to her husband, Alisha hurriedly wanted to leave.
But held back by Arsya. The man suddenly hugged her from behind. The man's head was even propped up on Alisha's shoulders. Makes Alisha go nowhere.
For a moment they were silent. Alisha didn't even move at all. It's locked in Arsya's arms.
Arsya's lips touched her neck. Making his body not only bristling but also trembling.
"Mas ...," said Alisha.
"Hm ...."
"Please ...."
"I just want to hold you for a second" Arsya cut off quickly. Because she knew for sure Alisha wanted to reject her.
Despite being frightened, Alisha was only able to remain silent. Muffling his increasingly fast heartbeat also trembled his body which slowly began to feel.
Alisha closed her eyes and tightly clasped her own hands. Not wanting to enjoy but trying to resist the fear that increasingly arises when Arsya's lips start down his neck to the ears.
The man's hand began to move into the dark blue pajamas he was wearing. Alisha is increasingly rendered helpless by the intense trembling of her body when Arsya's hand hits her stomach skin.
At first it was just rubbing there, but slowly the hand moved up and Alisha was no longer able to hold it all. He immediately held Arsya's hand from the outside. Making not only the man's hand, but also the movement of his lips stopped spontaneously.
"Why?"
Alisha was unable to answer but tears that trickled down made Arsya realize. The man lowered his hand, out of his wife's pajamas. He also pulled his face away.
Slowly twist Alisha's body.
Seeing the crying that melted on both cheeks of the wife made Arsya immediately bring Alisha in her arms. Hugged the woman tightly and said, "Sorry."