Between Me, You, And That Baby

Ep. 62

ARKAN POV

At lunchtime….

“Do you know Aqilla, I am known as a caring man. Especially to the woman who was on the bed” my god on Aqillabs while spooning her porridge to her mouth.

“I know. You always make sure they're satisfied, don't you??” ask Aqilla.

Damn, evil actually but I like the jealous tone that comes from that voice.

“Yup, and now I want to make sure you're satisfied. With this food.”

“This food park sticks more in my throat than it sticks in my stomach” the protest is irritated.

Well, I don't blame him, this porridge was made to make him healthy instead of winning a cooking contest. It looks ugly, bland too. Just white and coagulated.

“Still you should eat it. Or I'll do something extreme so this food can move to your stomach”

“What is it?” ask Aqilla curiously. I grinned happily, feeling my bait hit the target.

“Open your mouth babe...” my orders while spooning the porridge into my mouth. Then I leaned on my body, until my lips stuck to hers.

Emmm, that porridge that was once tasteless turned sweet when stirred in Aqilla's mouth. It seems, I just discovered the latest method to feed Aqilla. I like this method, maybe I should feed the rest of the porridge with this new method. He uh…

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One month later

All right, those criminals are behind bars. That is, my beautiful woman is safe from the hands of criminals. He can continue his studies again, taking a walk with his two best friends Stella and Edric.

Or spend time with his cousin, his uncle and other lazy men I say his name. Call it Stiltskin, yadong monkey, and half-baked fish. He was even free to carry Seva everywhere with the servants trailing behind his back.

He can do many things, except the things I want to do to him. Damn, they even committed some sort of high-level conspiracy to make sure I didn't do anything to Aqilla, other than having a conversation about today's weather. I suspect they have some sort of schedule to keep Aqilla from a preadator like me. Aishhh…

The only parties who support me are my papah and mama, they said I may be naughty towards Aqilla, as long as I promise a marriage as soon as possible plus a myriad of grandchildren in the future.

Okay then, I just have to do something that is to make that woman mine, to be Madame Abhimanyu.

I even called Uncle John to speak, and I asked Edric and Jerome for help. Then, I gathered everything in my study this morning. Hopefully everything goes according to plan.

“Do you want to talk to me??” uncle John asked as he stepped into my study. Behind his shoulders I saw Aqilla, Jerome, and Edric trailing.

“Ehem, I want to say something..”.

“What?” asked Uncle John who insisted on standing in front of me instead of sitting down.

Yes, I had to stand up for it too. Only Aqilla chose to sit on the chair. Jerome and Edric stood in the corner as two disciples were punished. I ignored both. I reached into the notes in my pants pocket and read them.

“I Arkan Abhimanyu is indeed not as handsome as my sister, nor as handsome as her uncle and cousin Aqilla. I'm not as smart as them either. I'm even the most perverted man in the country. The point is I have no advantages other than a perverted brain with high levels..” I inhaled a breath for a moment.

“Eng, Aqilla do you know what this boy said?? What does that mean?” I was silent for a moment when I heard her uncle Aqilla speak.

Oh, it seems like Uncle John did ask Aqilla, because the woman chimed in on her words. I turned towards Edric he instead gave me a commanding look, telling me to continue.

I looked back at my cheat paper, “Eng, I was indeed the dumbest man so that the two handsome boys could prank me, and I didn't know it..”.

I continued reading my words, and found Aqilla and her uncle looking in shock. Uh, am I wrong??

I ignore by reading,“No wonder at my severe lecherous attitude, stupidity like a chicken brain.”.

Uh, I think I said it wrong, because when I heard my words just now, his uncle Aqilla even tried to hold amused.

But it's a responsibility, so I still kekeuh reading my cheat, “Even the two boys handsome, smart, smart, and the enchanting person standing behind me called me the most perverted person who did not deserve an angel as innocent and beautiful as Aqilla. But both of them also realize the sincerity of my love feelings so sincerely give my blessing. I hope uncle also did the same as them” I breathed a sigh of relief.

I finally delivered my speech too. I looked at Uncle John to assess his reaction. He was silent, very silent.

“Oh, Edric, Brother Jerome that so sweet..” I even found Aqilla who sighs in admiration.

How about them??

Not me??

I'm getting upset about it. However everything went out when he saw Aqilla's expression. Well, it doesn't seem to be in vain that I asked Jerome and Edric to write down my application speech to make it look cool in Aqilla's eyes.

“Ya. It seems that I really have to approve your proposal, on condition.” finally uncle John said.

“What?” I was nervous mixed with pleasure. Yes, I successfully proposed to my heart.

“Do not touch my nephew before the first night.” and uncle John stepped out.

But I could see the man glaring towards Jerome and Edric. Both of them even replied with a dirty smile.

Aqilla rushed towards my body, and I hugged her tightly. I returned it even tighter.

“Looks like you've been mine pumpkin” I whispered happily.

“Hmm. I love you uncle perverted”

“I love you too. Maybe I can't touch you until the first night because I promised Uncle John. But I didn't promise not to tell you, did I?? So, I can tell you what I want to do after making you Abhimanyu's Lady. Something about a babe” bed

Aqilla chuckled, she grew even more beautiful as a wide smile full of happiness was painted on her face. It seems like a happy ending for a woman like me to end up in the arms of a Lady as beautiful as Aqilla..

Finally, between me; the casanova, you the lady, ended happily. We decided to get married in late autumn. And got a handsome baby named Rehan Abhimanyu the following year. That's what happened between me, and you…

- END -

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Ahem, for the next detail the author does not have the courage to describe it.

Given the character of uncle pervert aka the Arkan has a perverted rate equivalent to the entire collection of yadongnya Edgar. So it can be estimated what a perverted man will do to his tiny wife on the first night, second night, and subsequent nights. So, we just skip their part which involves a lot of, ahem bed activities.