Forced to Marry at a Young Age
Chapter 27 (Understanding Each Other)
Today Ziva is so excited to clean the house and cook lunch for her husband. Previously Ziva had gone to the supermarket to shop and cook food according to the recipes he learned on the internet.
"Finally it's done too." Ziva chuckled to see that his cooking was on the table. Ziva took the hood to close it and stepped into the bathroom to clean his body that began to stick due to sweat that continued to pour when he cleaned the house and cooked in the kitchen.
After a few minutes Ziva came out with wet hair and a fresh looking body. Ziva went into his room to change clothes after that lay down his body on the bed while checking the notification from his phone.
Ziva uploaded some selfies he took with his new phone.
"It's perfect." Ziva was amazed to see the results of the camera shots on his phone.
"Indeed, this phone costs tens of millions" he added.
Ziva stared at every curve of his phone he so admired.
"Waduh lose my competitiveness, that's very muji-muji mobile." Arsha looked up from the door and Ziva was surprised to spontaneously throw the doll beside her while shouting. "Sir Arsha!" snarl.
Arsha chuckles to leave Ziva's room but Ziva does not stay silent jumping from his bed then runs after Arsha and then jumps on Arsha's back. Both fall to the floor position Arsha overcame Ziva's body.
Arsha immediately snatched Ziva's lips to make him feel friendly.
At that time Ziva directly hit Arsha's chest because her husband was looking for a chance in narrowness.
"Auu .. pain dear." Arsha whimpering holding her chest.
"Racaine!" ziva Ogat.
Ziva got up from Arsha's body and sat on the edge of the bed, refocused on his phone.
Arsha changed clothes.
"Ziva wait for Brother in the dining room." Ziva moved from his seat out of the room. A few minutes later Arsha came out of the room in a casual dress that had been attached to his body and sat next to Ziva. Ziva serves Arsha take rice, mustard stir-fry and meat stew to Arsha plate.
"Well, it smells so good, buy where?" Arsha breathes the scent of stews that tempts her appetite.
"Buy where, cook yourself know!" Ziva says ketus.
Arsha smiled grinningly.Her mind was so happy besides being satisfied inwardly now satisfied at the dining table.
"When did you learn to cook, why are you so good at cooking?" Arsha does not believe Ziva's words because his wife had never cooked before.
"Where do you eat meat, where do you shop, where do you spend it??" he added.
"From here."Ziva chuckled revealing the credit card in his hand.
Arsha rounded her eyes looking at what was in Ziva's hands.
"My credit card loh?why would it be on you?" Arsha reached into his pocket but did not exist because his wallet was in work pants that had been replaced with casual clothes.
"Only last night I took it from Kak Arsha's wallet is exhausted I'm afraid the boss at home continues to want to walk no money so I took the initiative." Smiling without guilt.
"This is me turning over I used to buy vegetables and meat as well I bought a bandage earlier." Ziva offers a credit card to Arsha.
"You only wear it if you need something but don't wastefully understand." pinta Arsha warned.
"Yes," Ziva's inner.
Then they enjoyed lunch until that afternoon with great pleasure.After Ziva finished carrying a dirty plate and immediately washed it.
Ziva sees her husband's serious face in front of his laptop as Arsha checks the monthly reports of his subordinates.
"Sister." call Ziva.
"Hm."
"Ziva can ...." Stop her speech and think. "Go back to Bandung?" ziva's question made Arsha look at him.At that time no words were thrown from his mouth and then returned to focus on his laptop.
"Sister." Whiney.
"Home home, instead of Brother fulfilling your wish to stay here, then what is this?"At that time Ziva could only duck and fear explaining but his desire was stronger than his fear.
"Not staying in Bandung but Ziva wants a vacation in Bandung, Ziva bosen for the next 2 weeks just at home," he explained.
Arsha refocused on staring at her laptop and ignored Ziva.
"Sister." Whine a second time.
"Mom asked me, this morning mom called me," she explained.
Arsha does not want to be separated from Ziva, but just like her mother Ziva also misses her daughter very much.
"I forbid it for only a few moments, it's selfish of you Arsha" he thought to himself.
"Well but who did you go with, Brother Arsha can't drive you because Big Brother's job is so crowded in the office?" ask Arsha.
Ziva seems to think. "Ziva can take the bus early in the morning, every school holiday Ziva has been used to take the bus back and forth Jakarta-Bandung," he explained.
"Guard your luggage tomorrow morning Brother will take you to the terminal!" arsha's orders.
"Thank you Brother" said Ziva approaching to Arsha and spontaneously kissed Arsha happy cheeks then ran towards his room.
"That's how it feels 2 weeks into my days without you" Arsha's heart.Seeing Ziva ran into his room.
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Arsha accidentally sleeps in Ziva's room because tomorrow Ziva will leave him for a vacation to Bandung at his mother's place.
Arsha continued to kiss Ziva's hand making Ziva tickle about her husband's behavior.
"Geli sis." Ziva held amusedly.
"Let Brother hug you all night, Brother wants to remember this moment when Brother misses you." Arsha then hugged Ziva's body.
"If we get to this morning, how do we keep sticking?"
The atmosphere that had been romantic turned into crisp due to Ziva's ridiculous babble.The girl continued to be able to tease and make her husband upset about his ridiculous behavior.
"Sister don't look for trouble with me later Brother himself who is confused." said Ziva.
"I can go solo," replied Arsha lightly.
"Keep going solo it doesn't matter if Ziva doesn't come back here" threatened Ziva.So then his face turned sullen.
Suddenly Arsha kissed her forehead spontaneously making Ziva smile because her husband could have made her melt.
