
The night is getting late, but Arkan is still on the move at Lisa's residence. That girl, what a heavy burden to hit. Not only entrust himself to Arkan, in fact, Jake also leave all the misery and suffering in men his age.
Although younger, the reigning Melisa asked Arkan to clean up her residence, just like that without feeling the slightest awkwardness. Eager for Arkan to land a flick on Melisa's little forehead, but remembering that she was now alone, Arkan was so unbearable.
Moreover, the long-moustached cute animal crept freely in Melisa's kitchen, making Arkan worried if he left the residence in a dirty and messy state.
"This time, I'll help you clean up this place, "heavily, Arkan rolled up his sleeves, preparing to remove the dirt and smell.
"Thank you Mr. Arkan" Lisa said with a big smile.
"You're not happy, I said you'd help, so you should take part in cleaning this place. After all, this is where you live, at least keep clean, not breed cockroaches until the beard and mustache grow so long."
"Hufffpphh!!," Lisa held back a laugh. The nagging Arkan looked adorable in his eyes.
"Arkan, even when a baby cockroach already has a mustache and beard."
The man was swinging his lips, in addition to being pushy, Lisa was also ugly, and noisy for sure.
Remembering Lisa's relaxed attitude as the cockroach breezed in her kitchen area, Arkan became curious, is this girl not afraid of cockroaches???
The girl's laughter instantly broke, as Arkan asked that question"Hahah, did you forget, I'm the brother of a head thug. The brother of a cabal leader who holds various dangerous businesses, my days have gotten used to knives, swords, pistols, and blood for sure. If only with a cockroach, that animal doesn't even make my heart shrink."
"It's so arrogant of you."
Lisa smiled haughtily"After all, I'm much bigger than that cockroach. What should I fear from him!."
Arkan's two eyes followed a small movement in Lisa's clothes. A mischievous smile instantly rose on the man's face"Really, so...you're not afraid of cockroaches?."
"Hem, of course," Lisa said, nodding. The girl brushed off his hair. It was like something was tickling around his neck.
"Oh, yes," Arkan said walking towards the veranda. The man saw some clean equipment there, ckckckc Arkan was astonished at what purpose Lisa put the objects there.
Lisa seemed busy on her own, wagging hair that felt so disturbing nape.
"Hurry up, you don't intend to let me clean up your residence by yourself, do you?."
"Shortly, ck! I think I should take a shower first. My hair seems stiff, it feels tickling," said Lisa sniffing her shoulders, trying to neutralize the self-disrupting gelenyar.
"It doesn't seem like your hair is tickling you," Arkan approached Lisa.
Next to the girl's eyebrows raised up"Huh?."
Arkan was about to touch Lisa's face, but the girl quickly fended off the burly hand"Heit! I do like you, but we need status before you can touch me."
"Small," Arkan hit Lisa's head with a colorful feathery duster"It shouldn't be your house being cleaned, it's your brain!."
"Eishhh!," Lisa sizzled with hardened jaws, only this time there was someone who dared to hit her head. If it wasn't Arkan, it would've broken the guy's fingers.
"Well, why do you want to touch my face?" he jolted"Isn't that the first step before kissing," this time his voice sounded very soft. There's a red hue hanging out there.
"Shut up! you can be quiet no!," Arkan raised a voice, Lisa who did talk a lot finally shut up.
Slowly.... Arkan caught something that had been hiding behind the folds of Lisa's shirt collar.
A cockroach with a mustache and a middle beard hanging in Arkan's hand, the man shows it so close to Lisa's face. The cockroach, as if greeting Lisa with open and closed wings.
"Yes!!! Arkan!!! throw away that winged thing!!!," Lisa's cry was deafening. The girl jumped a few steps back.
"If she's a winged cockroach, I'm a little scared, '" Lisa's great-grandson in the distance.
"Ckckckck, even with cockroaches you're very picky" Arkan said.
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Adila's presence was very influential for Jena. If most women will be happy when they meet their mother, it does not apply to Jena, nor vice versa to Adila.
Jena left the job of watering the plants when Adila came. Even when Adila asked about Gibran's whereabouts, Jena seemed to close her ears.
"Agam, where did you put the keys to the bike? I want to take a walk to the village of ujung," he said instead exclaiming to Agam who was behind the house.
"So, you just call him by name? That's your husband!," before Jena left, Adila protested against Jena's call to Agam.
"Mother is looking for Gibran no, she is flirting with the neighbor girl" Jena chanted without a care on Adila's irritated face.
"Ck! why are my children not right! you have a bitter tongue, and your beloved sister is still fond of flirting with other women!!," Oceh Adila turned her steps to the neighboring residence.
Jena just looked at Adila, until when the mother started to move away then she said"Surely her tongue is not bitter!."
Agam covered his wife's mouth with both palms"Don't be like that, Adila's mother the great woman who gave birth to you, dear."
Jena looked up, stared intently at Agam"You, choose mother or choose me?."
"Darling, why should I choose between you?," Agam laughed, lately his wife looks more childish.
"You've defended me, if you love her so much, why did you marry me?."
Like a little girl sulking at her father, Jena crouched down while hugging her knees.
Come crouching"O Allah, dear Jenaira. You're jealous even of Adila's mother??."
"Come on," Jena's murmur threw away his face.
"Darling, sorry. I won't do that anymore" Jemari Agam pinched softly at his wife's blushing cheek, but the woman sulked. He even drowned his face on both palms.
So small, Jena who sulked by hugging her knees was very adorable.
Agam grabbed the keys of the motor matic on the table, then held Jena who was still in a position to hug her knees.
So light for Agam, Jena finally got down"You think I'm a cat in a cardboard box, you're carrying like that."
Putting both palms on both cheeks of the woman, the warm gaze of an Agam spread to the recesses of a Jenaira's heart"You, even more cute and adorable than a kitten, dear. Especially when it's sulking."
Hupff! Jena gave a deep lip, Agam can always make his emotions disappear. Finding that timid face, Agam quickly grabbed Jena's fingers. Take him step closer to his wife's black matic motor"You want a walk right? don't sulk anymore yeah, you're getting sweeter when you sulk, I'm afraid of diabetes, dear."
Again, Jena puffed her cheeks at the sweet chatter of her husband. Without saying much, Jena immediately sat in a row with Agam. Hugging tightly around her husband's waist while enjoying a sunny afternoon, the anxiety after meeting the mother was slowly dissipated.
To be continued...
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