Enemy, But Married
11: Alarm and Si Play Boy Lucas
“Ta ..?” Arkana gave up, really couldn't stand it. Staring at the face of Lita who was sleeping like now, seemed to look at the angel-hearted angel, although Arkana itself is not sure whether angels and angels also have hearts like humans? Lita is so beautiful, no words can express it.
Arkana still can not sleep even though the time is already at half-four in the morning on the mobile screen that he immediately put origin back to the nightstand. The anxiety is worse than a pregnant woman who is feeling contractions. He again restrained Lita's body even though his wife remained peacefully closed without being disturbed in the slightest to him who was barely sane because he continued to resist the strong desire of his libido.
Lita just squirms, sighs annoyed and turns her back on Arkana.
“Ta ..?” Arkana buried his face in Lita's left cheek, he was busy whimpering Lita right in his wife's left ear. No matter what Lita does, it hits the origin of her head or even drags her to end her act immediately.
“My alarm has not sounded, Kana.”
“Since marriage I became your mandatory alarm.”
“From yesterday I was also not very comfortable because you like a chicken to lay eggs pacing unclear!”
“Yes help please, briefly!”
“Already, you just sleep. Eight o'clock you have a meeting, right?”
“If you sleep that easily, I will definitely not marry you!”
“What's the connection?!” Lita sat down and looked at Arkana. However, it lasted for a while as he felt something strange about his body being instantly cold as if it was not covered in clothes even thin clothes. Of course, it was her husband until his body was no longer covered in pajamas considering the rope had been removed, without exception the red bra that was no longer linked. Her twin mountain, which was small but tight, had been freed from her protector and the reality really made her shocked. “Ihhh!” lirih Lita swore to Arkana. He almost exploded on the husband's life.
Then, Lita pulled the blanket rough, covered it as much as possible to wrap the head, but Arkana did not stay still and instead slipped into the front of her body.
Oh my God, .. yes, yes, Arkana my husband. Yes yes ... I hope I do not khilaf and even do KDRT! Be patient, .. later, I must miss the times of Kana like this. Don't miss dong. If kangen means Kana changed and no more bucin to me. A bucin? Yes, right, Kana bucin to me? Inner Lita resignedly let Arkana smell and even suck every sensitive area even when Arkana's lips reached the base of her stomach, she reflexively menyewer Arkana.
“Kana, I'm still mens!” If there were no Mahesa next door, Lita would have yelled at Arkana.
Arkana quickly crawled through the body of Lita like a Komodo dragon who was eyeing its prey.
“Like komodo ush you!” Lita until likened it to komodo.
“K-commodo? You are used to this with komodo?” Arkana glared in shock.
“Heh! He thinks I'm a proponent of divine mystery!”
Arkana smiled amusedly then buried her face in the curve of Lita's neck, the part that had become her favorite. Both of his hands clenched Lita's slender body and he believed, his wife immediately asphyxiated. “Just a minute, to the bathroom. For a moment, this is already on the end.”
Without explaining, Lita understood. Down there alone there is already a very tense and successful make his body bristling no different from the Arkana body that is already very hot and even began to sweat. Arkana looks very tortured, and indeed only Lita can finish him.
“Ya already, come.” Lita somewhat pushed Arkana's body, but Arkana who immediately sprightly did not allow him to walk. Arkana holds him up, tying their together with a friendly kiss at once intense almost without pause until Lita feels much better prepared with what she has to do because after all, she has to do it, this will be the first time for Lita.
***
“There is sleep,” said Lita who was brushing her teeth and had arrived to take a shower.
Arkana who already looked much fresher because the young man had also taken a bath, even his head was still half wet, still approaching Lita. He grabbed Lita from behind, then buried his face in the head of Lita who was still wrapped in a towel.
“Kana, my throat is already sore from screaming at you.” Lita rushes gargle.
“Duh, wake up again!” lirih Arkana who then sighed and even got the original hit on his thigh by Lita.
“You, yes ... My hobby really pisses me off!” lita's nagging because Arkana who still survives hugging her from behind even busy giggling. “There you sleep, I don't want you to daze in a meeting because of lack of sleep.” Lita grabbed a face towel and then wiped her face which was still half wet.
“Yes already, you also dry your hair. Anyway if I go straight to sleep, then you immediately think I'm selfish, it's taken care of no base again!” reply Arkana.
“True too. Tumben pinter,” said Lita who then took off the wrapped towel from her head. “Now you sleep.” His right hand was busy drying his head, while the left hand he used to hold Arkana, leading him to sleep on their sleeping container.
“Women moreover you are indeed that mysterious. Like to play code, yes if the code is like morse, now this must be able to read your mind and heart. Shamans are not capable, Ta!” arkana Lirih.
Lita, who was originally enveloping Arkana, was immediately busy withholding her laughter. “Already, do not continue. You will not sleep later.”
“You're not sleeping anymore?” ask Arkana who immediately acts very sweet like a baby. He folded his hands on his chest and became the boundary of the white blanket.
“If I sleep, who will be your alarm? I'd also like to check some reports. I'll check out the restaurant.”
“There's a problem?” Arkana immediately frowned, taking Lita's story seriously. Lita's facial ripples looked bad.
“It looks like so. That's Lucas several times WA.”
“Chairman in restaurant. Yes, like Fean. They temenan.”
Arkana immediately pondered seriously, no longer continuing their conversation.
“Kan, so don't sleep. Already ... already. If there is a problem, I can take care of.” Lita used both of her hands to frame Arkana's face. Their faces were barely spaced out and their bodies were on top of Arkana's.
Arkana, who was still taking matters seriously, framed Lita's face with both hands. “He's that flirtatious, right? Which face is raka bule? She's an overseas graduate.”
Arkana is that powerful. In his brain it was as if there was a computer that was programmed very sophisticated and deftly analyzed the situation.
“He's flirtatious? I don't care about it.”
“If you see, his eyes almost jumped!”
Arkana's reply, which became very sewed, made Lita hold back her laughter.
“You, same anyone jealous! Our only prankster is jealous!” Lita shook her head inexhaustibly. Both of his hands were immediately busy working smothering Arkana's mouth and also closing the young man's eyes.
Regarding Lucas and what Arkana was accusing of, Lita felt she had to investigate because so far, Lita had not observed her male employees very much. Because if Lucas is really flirtatious, it can certainly endanger his work. What if Lucas gets restaurant officials involved in a lot of love?
“Today I wear what clothes?” arkana asked when the young man finally woke up.
“You didn't choose yourself?” sergeant Lita combing Mahesa's head.
“Have a wife, of course it is better to negotiate, trivial but the effect is much more appreciative.” Arkana, who is still yawning, gradually got out of bed. They are still in the hotel because they are still equally confused about where to go home. But today, they will take the time to check out some of the houses they will buy at once.
Lita is neat as well as Mahesa. Lita wears a black sepaha span skirt combined with a white short-sleeved blouse. Lita's mainstay appearance if going to a restaurant. Wear a suit or cardigan. Arkana has memorized.
“Why? Do you mind if I still wear a short skirt?” asked Lita while opening up Arkana's wardrobe, after she had even opened the wrong drawer and it contained a collection of lingire for her.
“Nothing. I even thank you that you don't wear anything, but with a note, it's just in front of me!” arkana.
Lita immediately frowned while removing Arkana's long-sleeved slim fit shirt that was still in the hanger.
Ploookie! Arkana patted his wife's panic that second also immediately sighed and closed. The beautiful lion almost went berserk if there was no Mahesa.
“Down in her skirt,” pinta Arkana.
Lita immediately glared in shock staring at Arkana.
“If you don't wear pants I just let it be more closed!”
“Not all use the shroud, let it be more flexible?!” Lita is annoyed but Arkana laughs at her instead.
“It's disposable. Wash your face first,” said Lita who handed me a package of clothes that Arkana must wear.
“Sock her skirt down really,” Arkana pinta that still stands in front of the closet even though Lita has gone from there. Lita sat down at the dresser and prepared to curl her long hair, resulting in perfect beauty and would further make an Arkana intoxicated.
“Iya, have it changed. We're getting ready for breakfast. One more thing, there is no newspaper over the device, in each of us breakfast or quality time to be more focused.” Lita was still focused on curling her hair and immediately got a muttering approval from Arkana. Her husband stepped limp, and Lita thought it was still because of her skirt.
“Where is this as possessive? Yes, because of Lucas too?” ogre.
***
Lucas Aleziano Tan, a twenty-nine-year-old man who is often called Lucas and has good looks above average. Lucas is Fean's best friend and works as the main chef at the Mahesa restaurant run by Lita. Secretly, he harbors a sense of belonging to Lita, without caring even if the woman is already married to Arkana. Lucas is a play boy who is always romantic, and also often spread charm. In addition, Lucas also hobbies to nightclubs for fun.
Physical: Height 180 centimeters. Has a muscular body that is also decorated with fine fur, the face of Chinese blaster, Indonesia, and also Germany. His jaw was firm, his short tanned wavy hair neat. Slightly narrow eyes patterned blue eyes, nose bangir, lips filled.
Trait: Flirty, always addressing things very calmly, humorously, romantically.
Lita was observing him while controlling the atmosphere of the restaurant. He stepped firmly while holding Mahesa escorted also by Xin.
In the kitchen of the restaurant, the meeting took place. Lucas who wears a typical white chef uniform, can't wait to see Lita's arrival with a warm smile. My hot mom is just getting pretty. Right, yes ... everywhere that has people is indeed more tempting! His mind then bowed respectfully, both to Lita, and Mahesa who also wore a black suit without a tie.
For those of you who do not know the story of Lita and Arkana, you can read the novel: Bar-Barku's wife. In the near-final episode, the story of Lita and Arkana is adorable, yes.
