Forced to Marry at a Young Age

Forced to Marry at a Young Age
Chapter 3 (My Wife Oh My Wife)



At around 7:30 am Arsha was ready with his work clothes while Ziva from morning had not seen the trunk of his nose.


"Is Ziva not awake yet, why isn't he out of the room yet?" Arsha glanced at Ziva's still-closed room. At that time he was preparing breakfast. After waiting 10 minutes Ziva did not leave the room. Arsha knocks on Ziva's bedroom door. His feet slowly stepped half in doubt but he kept walking and was now standing right in front of Ziva's room door.


"Ziva," he exclaimed. He knocked on the door a few times.


Many times Arsha called but Ziva did not answer. Arsha tries to open the door and it turns out that Ziva did not lock the door to his room.


Slowly Arsha stepped in and saw Ziva still asleep in his pink mini pajamas. Arsha looked at Ziva from top to bottom. Ziva's blanket blushed until it showed his legs that look smooth teasing make Arsha swallow his saliva. His eyes were pampered with the sight before his eyes.


His body instantly became cold hot while his breath up and down resisted the turmoil that peaked until the crown.


Suddenly Ziva woke up spontaneously to make Arsha who stood watching him become wrong behavior.


"Okay ... What time can it be late for me." Ziva jumped from his bed quickly making Arsha who was about to get out of the room Ziva instead hit from behind until both of them fell on the floor with Ziva's position on Arsha's body. Actually at that time Arsha wanted to avoid but because Ziva did not realize his existence was directly hit just like that.


"Aw," cried Ziva.


Arsha's body that fell first made Ziva not feel too much pain but still scream in pain.


"Are you okay?" Arsha instantly wakes up and helps Ziva get off the top of his body.


"Sorry Brother, Ziva was not on purpose but why is Brother Arsha in Ziva's room?" Ziva immediately stood up to realize that his body was still in Arsha's lap.


Without waiting for Arsha's answer, Ziva immediately ran towards the bathroom realizing he would be late if he continued chatting.


Arsha sat on the edge of the bed taking a deep breath trying to stabilize her still thumping heart.


A few minutes later Ziva came out of the bathroom with wet hair and a circular towel covering his body. Arsha who saw Ziva again swallowed his saliva.


"Sorry Brother Arsha, Ziva forgot to bring a change of clothes. Can Arsha's sister come out" pinta Ziva.


"I want to stay here and watch you change your clothes" Arsha said. Those words were almost beyond his grasp but fortunately he was able to control them.


"Sir Arsha!" Ziva squealed in annoyance at Arsha's lack of response, and even more upset that the man looked dreamy.


Arsha was shocked by Ziva's scream.


"Oh, Brother Arsha will come out."


Arsha stepped out then Ziva closed the door of his room rudely.


"Ck, it would be crazy for me if every day like this, have a bini but can't be anything," Arsha's mind. He seemed annoyed to breathe out his coarse breath.


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The trip to Ziva school takes about 15 minutes. Arsha's car stops right in front of Ziva's school gate.


"Later you go home alone yes, Brother Arsha must work the afternoon Brother Arsha comes home." Arsha's message gave Ziva access code before his wife got out of the car.


Ziva opened the car door to get down after taking the access code from Arsha.


"Ziva wait!"


"What's up, brother?" Ziva glanced at Arsha.


"It's take." Arsha handed me a hundred thousand.


"Much a big brother." Ziva glanced at the money and returned it because it was too much in his opinion.


"Take it for your snack." Arsha put the money in Ziva's pocket


"Favor Brother Arsha." Ziva gave a big smile and then got out of the car and waved his hand


"Bye Brother."


Arsha's car drove back to her office.


Ziva ran through the gate to his class because the school bell rang indicating the class was starting soon. The students immediately entered their classes.


***


At around 2pm, students left the school.


Ziva's phone rings.


"Yes Kak" ~ Ziva.


"Va's coming home soon, Arsha's sister picked you up probably already in front of your school."~Zacky.


"So Brother Arsha said he couldn't pick me up and tell me to go home by myself."~ Ziva's.


"Have not spoken much, Brother Arsha is waiting for you."~ Zacky.


"Yes .. yes." ~ Ziva's.


Ziva hung up.


"Sorry, I can't go home with you. My brother picked me up in front." Ziva sped up his pace half-run towards the front of his school


"Yes Ziva doesn't like to know!" grouse Keyla.


"Already, Ziva has picked up his brother later his brother angry." Medina gave her understanding.


Keyla pinched her lips.


While Ziva immediately approached Arsha's car and immediately entered.Without wasting time Arsha drove his car left the place.


"Sir Arsha's gone home from work?" tanya Ziva tried to dilute that awkward atmosphere.


"My job is done so I can go home quickly and pick you up" Arsha explained.


While traveling Ziva stole a glance several times glancing at Arsha's face.


Arsha's handsome man who can resist. A sharp nose in addition to the eyes of the eagle and its calm and friendly nature further adds to the value of the plush. High posture and white skin. He is Arshaka Attarazka the girl's dream but unfortunately the man is now married.


"Ziva you want to go home or where you were?" Arsha glanced at Ziva who was still focused on staring at her without blinking.


"Ziva!" yell again.


"Huh." Ziva was shocked and misbehaved by being caught admiring the man behind the wheel.


Arsha who realized that she was getting attention from Ziva just smiled and did not continue her question.


A few minutes later they arrived at the apartment. Ziva goes straight into his room while Arsha goes to the kitchen to check the contents of his refrigerator.


Ziva exits the room and searches for Arsha, but Arsha is in the kitchen.


"What is my brother Arsha doing?" ask Ziva.


Arsha closed her refrigerator and stood staring at Ziva.


"Sir Arsha will cook to eat us." Arsha took out some cooking ingredients from the refrigerator.


"Sir Arsha can cook?" ask Ziva.


"Can but cook easily. Wait here, Arsha's changing clothes first!" Arsha stepped towards her room.


A few minutes later Arsha came back in a relaxed shirt.


Arsha took out 2 eggs and several pieces of Frozen food then fried it and served it on a plate and placed it on the living room table as well as the dining room. Ziva is behind Arsha.


"Ziva sit! Brother Arsha will take rice and sambal first," Arsha pinta.


Ziva sat down and blamed the tv.


After some time Arsha returned with 2 dishes of rice and a bottle of sambal.


"Let's eat Va." Arsha sat down next to Ziva.


Ziva immediately devoured the food in front of him because his stomach was hungry.


After finishing cleaning the table and washing dishes Ziva looked for the whereabouts of Arsha who was on the balcony and in the middle of focus in front of his laptop .


"Thank you for the food, Ziva goes to the room first." Ziva stepped out towards his room.


"That's all you say Va, can you praise me a little" said Arsha lirih. His mind was a little upset because Ziva was very very indifferent.