Enemy, But Married
21: Husband of Mes-sumku
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Lita's body hit the table in front of him just because of the heavy blow that her husband did on his butt using both hands. Just coming to him in the kitchen, Arkana has acted immediately. Really annoying, said Lita in the heart.
On the other hand, Arkana still smiled as cringe, put on an innocent face, as if everything was fine even though his actions were still holding back even massaging the gnash of the wife's ass, as if everything was fine, making the woman put on an angry face and just up to glance at him with a sangar glance. If the glance to cause an effect, surely from both eyes Lita has issued a fork and knife that automatically works together to pry both Arkana eyes. Luckily, the reality is only on the screen until it exists in real life.
“Hon, really serious, anyway? Husband comes to dicuekin.” Arkana cradles Lita's body.
“You purposely made me hang so I die quickly, huh?” lita's nagging still glances at Arkana's cynics.
“Heh? How do you say that? Left behind just as you were I was too drunk, especially if it was more.”
“Certain, what was it? My ass is hot you are so! Cat's garong is you!”
“That's a sign of affection lha Honey-ku!”
“Don't get dressed, I'm afraid I'm not focused and finally bablas.”
Arkana smiled innocently at the wife who was still looking at him with anger. The woman who now wears a yellow leather t-shirt combined with matching color hot pans pants makes her nose as an impingement. Lita pinches Arkana's nose between annoyance but also anxiety.
“Hon, pinches off lip dong, let's be friendly little,” whine Arkana grimaces in pain.
“Later, pinch later actually use lips. Hot pliers lips to be more intimate!” lita's lips made Arkana laugh. But then, Lita stomped on the origin of Arkana because her husband was groping her stomach.
“Kana, you are not visually impaired who must feel!” lirih Lita reminded.
Lita held back amused and also uncomfortable because of the actions of the husband.
“Honey, my love for you is blind, so it's natural that I also like to feel!” arkana.
Now it is not only Arkana who laughs because Lita was choking on her own saliva. Lita let Arkana who was still behind her, re-captured her affectionate and until he kissed her right cheek.
“Other times don't say that again, tickle me. I prefer you diem than you woo so,” said Lita deliberately protested.
“Why is that?” arkana's reply was confused. He even thought hard.
“Not suitable My Dear, ... not you really!” firmly Lita who is even amused, although she should be happy if an Arkana to seduce him.
“It seems I am indeed not a talent of sedu-rayu that anyway,” said Arkana who finally realized himself.
“Yes yes, your mouth is already scared for spit. Your brain wants nothing. Bawdy, pula!”
“Eh, I'm not that bad!” arkana complains and is again busy groping. Lita's upward belly was her target.
“Kana, shame if anyone sees. Xin was at home. Then, we have Mama too! You yes.”
“Ya let's go to the room. Just ask when we honeymoon, uh this is still in the kitchen!”
“You're the same papah not that close. Which you might discuss other than work. You are very stiff even to your own family, Dear.”
“S-swear lha, Hon. Papah tanya fitting we meeting via zoom.”
“Yes I said, ... tomorrow want to stop by Jogja first, the road to the near first because it is still equally busy.”
Hearing Arkana who has returned to speak ordinary, calm, no more emotions including seduction, the reality becomes a happiness for Lita.
“Bikin what, anyway? He said he wanted to focus on rest? Are you busy in the kitchen? Food business first order what ask Mbak to cook. Cook lightly, noodles what eggs. I'm okay, as long as the rations from you remain smooth! I want to eat you!” said Arkana who immediately clutched tightly Lita then buried her face in the neck of the wife.
“From when we wake up, we've done it twice and it's only twelve o'clock in the afternoon, you know, Kana.” Despite being amused by the actions of Arkana who still menguwel-uwelnya like treating the doll that makes her husband was very anxious, Lita still put on a face firm and fierce.
“If you can because today we are off work, at least we sell six times—” Arkana has not finished talking but Lita has pinched her stomach hard using the right hand.
“Think what. Not everyone eats it three times. Well you, ask for rations up to six times. This alone is still very painful, and even fear is not good for our health including our relationship. You're well!” lirih Lita who again pinched Arkana's stomach and now he did it berentet. No matter if Arkana is busy dodging while asking for mercy and leaving it.
“Kana, original there hurt. Don't hold it around there first. You yes, say I told you to rest, but there you even make me work rodi!” lita protests even though she still follows Arkana's instructions to sit down.
“Honey, you are really great to make the dimsum of various shapes so. I just found out you can do that. It looks so easy.” Arkana was flabbergasted, fascinated at his wife's ability. He who initially just pulled the phone out of his black color pants pocket, had put it on the table.
“Add your love to me? Hence your love for me do not love blindly, be literate!” cynical Lita, but this time, Arkana just kept quiet and it seems that her husband was really fascinated by her.
“Shapes funny. You know it's also very neat. Keep stuffing, you also make your own?” ask Arkana.
“Yes yes, this is a new product in the same restaurant bakery. So before I was there, I made it personally first. See the market that is again rame is mandatory pinter set strategy. The same form of taste must be interesting because now consumers are the same buyers are getting pinter. There is a price, there is a taste.”
Arkana frowned in wonder. “This is interesting anyway. Then, why the product until equated? Among those in the same restaurant bakery?”
“Because the one holding is still one person, Lita. Meaning, right?” sergeant Lita.
Arkana immediately blushed and grabbed the wife's face carefully then kissed her cheeks gently full of affection.
“You definitely don't know that I have a beverage product either, do you?” lita let Arkana hug her from the side. This time her husband was no longer jail let alone force. They are in romantic mode.
“Yes, you haven't told me yet. You just said this time.”
“Where do I want to tell you, if you see you or hear your voice it feels like a mosquito? Your mess all this time makes me want to chop you make stuffing dimsum, you know! Moreover, I think fitting escape from marriage, I can actually be free. Eh even the edges that I avoid are even you! Feel really happy!”
Arkana was devastated, feeling very satisfied and victorious at every time he remembered Lita's fuzzy agenda on their wedding day. Arkana was convinced, his intention Lita really wanted to run away. But his wife instead asked for help to the person who should have been left behind and it was him. Intentions blur and get freedom, Lita does not know that Arkana who helps just put it in the cage!
“Honestly if you remember that, I'm really confused, sad, screwed. You see, after I got married, you should be the same Lilyn, right. But yes, .. Yes, there is a gini. I may not change, added my husband. But if you remember what happened to Dinda yesterday, I think I want your mites!” Lita was complaining. His wet eyes looked at Arkana in particular the two sharp eyes of the young man who was now looking at him in great shade.
“Sorry ...,” a very sweet sounding Arkana for Lita. “Create yesterday, I'm really sorry, huh?” continued Arkana who this time grabbed the nape of Lita.
Togetherness that initially began with a sense of annoyance, then also present laughter and even romance, now suddenly decorated with a sense of seriousness.
“Kana, you know me. So far I have always been alone, and the presence of Hesa seems to be a solace or even a runaway. You know, right? I'm always blamed for every time I get better. Lilyn always protested why I was always successful and at the top, why I was even with you and it made my parents more confused to take sides. Hence, rather than me making my family relationship more complicated, I was more comfortable living in the shop with Hesa and Xin. So now you know too, right? I only have you. I only have our household, ours and our marriage, it's really the most precious thing to me. You understand, don't you mean what?”
Arkana, who was silent and listening with seriousness, nodded until the clear details fell almost simultaneously soaked her cheeks. Yeah, Arkana's crying.
“Sort of yesterday please don't repeat. Because I'm not the one who's going to ask someone else to choose me even if that person is my husband. Alone I can, why do I have to hold the wound? Why do I have to maintain the one that does not want to be maintained?”
Arkana who nodded back, gradually clenched Lita using both hands. Lita, who was initially silent, gradually returned the Arkana's embrace even though her right hand was still decorated with two chopsticks of stainles.
“I will learn more. I will try to do my best,” Arkana said.
“From now on please learn emotional control as well as your ego. If you can if you already know what kind of person, and if you know that person can love you the bad effects, yes it is off. Or rather, you discussed it with me. I will help you, and please too, .. Please do not be a man who feels his pride is stepped on and even deprived just because you have an independent wife who can, he said, could be better to you.” Lita hurriedly ended their embrace. Using both of his hands, he also hurriedly framed Arkana's face. “We must support each other, side by side, without any supposition of me in front or you in the back. We are side by side because we are equally important.”
Arkana nodded and then kissed Lita's lips with a deep kiss.
“Yes already, prepare a steamed pot to steam all this to quickly ripen because I am starving at work roda continue with you.” This time Lita nagged.
“Ih, I know steamed-steaming, Hon.”
“Take the steam pan in the top cabinet, wash first use soap in the sink rinse until clean, fill water, put it on the stove, keep the stove on!” Lita gave the instructions in detail and Arkana immediately obeyed.
“Kana?” call Lita to feel condescending but also want to laugh because an Arkana really submits to her.
“Why, Hon?” reply Arkana who was washing the pot and to look at Lita.
“You don't tell stories to your family if I'm fierce and tell you, huh?” lita Whine.
“We are required to always be honest, right?” Arkana held back her laughter.
“Arkana, I really don't feel good to your family!” Lita whines, but Arkana laughs at her.
