His wife, Mr Guru ?
legitimate without taste
"Patient bro," said Dimas patting Arka's shoulder channeling strength and calmness to his best friend.
"Kalo loe emang dah mantep same choice loe, you should say the same Alya, if you want married. Do not hang girls people, " continued Dimas give his advice.
Arka dialed Alya number, but there was no answer, even the number was not active, Arka just remembered if it had been 2 days they had no news. The last time they reported when he went to Shania's house to propose to the noisy girl, Alya said that he would go to a seminar out of town, but after that there was no news from him, he said, plus Arka who takes care of the problem, makes Arka forget to Alya.
"Ga usually he has no news at all, usually also if out of town for seminars there is always news, "he murmured softly.
"Busy times bro," Dimas replied chiming in Arka's remark, Arka nodded in agreement.
"Later tonight I'm trying to call again, there's a customer !" show the Arka to some people who just entered the cafe.
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Arka wearing a jacket dongkernya combined with black material pants and white shirt, he set his dashing appearance in the mirror. He does want to get married, but not with Shania, the marriage that he should direct because of love with the person he wants must be dashed in the middle of the road. His mother, along with several brothers from his father and mother, took Arka to Shania's house.
"The son of a dashing mother," Mother Arka tidied the collar of her only child's suit, she shed her tears. No figure of the husband accompanying really makes him sad. Arka's father died at the age of 40 from diabetes.
"Mom crying?" Arka wiped a trace of tears on her mother's cheek.
"Mother feels moved and sad, sad because my mother is not here to accompany you, "Arka smiled. "Mother will always be with Arka, thank you mom is always there for Arka. After this we make a pilgrimage to father's tomb !" obviously Arka was looking at her mother nilar. Mother nodded.
"Yes fast, maybe the Shania family is waiting," mother hurriedly rubbed and tidied up her appearance.
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"Pretty Sha, "praise Inez with sparkling eyes. Shania had dreamed of marrying a man like Arka, but not now and for this reason. God granted his do'a, but this was too soon he thought. He retracted his words praising and adoring a man, but it seemed too late.
Mother hugged Shania and clasped her hands, channeling the power in her daughter's ice-cold hand. Can't believe he's getting his only daughter married so soon. Supposedly if an only child, the wedding held is a luxurious wedding with joy.
"Bun, can't this be canceled ?" shania asked, mother stunned, Shania's gaze like Shania when she was 5 years old, asking for something she really wanted. Or the look of rejection that he does not like. Mother smiled bitterly at her daughter.
"The mother's son can certainly, "it is still ringing her husband's words, want to be put where our faces bun, our child is like jal*ng, if the man does not want to marry Shania, if the man does not want to marry her, another man would look down on Shania, with a face that was flushed red with annoyance.
"I accept the marriage and marriage of Shania Cleoza Maheswari bint Malik Sahari with the dowry above, cash !"
Once in the breath Arka recites his ijab and is legitimate. But there is no nervousness that rises or wants to faint, because there is no love. Not many were present only the headmaster, Wahyu sir and his volleyball coach Bu Ninda, there were also several other people besides Inez who saw.
After the legitimate word is heard, Shania comes out of her room, wrapped in a simple white kebaya but able to bewitch anyone's eyes looking at her, can't believe if the owner of the beautiful face and leku is an undeniable body has matured and ranum in some parts that became a seductress of the faith of this man belongs to this 17-year-old girl.
Even Arka acknowledged her admiration for the girl before her.
Shania walked towards the seat next to Arka, who was already her legal husband.
Without even looking at it, his hand grabbed the back of Arka's hand to kiss her. A moment later something chewy stuck to Shania's forehead. Shania ventured to look at her future priest, the future priest.
Time ?
This marriage is just a pure marriage.
Clear round eyes as clear as the gallon's water gnashed beautifully, making Arka gasp and turn her face looking for awareness. Shania who was looking just glared cynically. Is that as unattractive as he is ? until this man had to turn his face away, fed up.
"Later in the evening you pack up, tomorrow morning we go home to my house" he said, opening his suit in Shania's room. Didn't know the man, now Shania died lice made, one room with the man made his heart dag dig dug unclear, what a bad idea.
"Huh ?! that means transfer, sir ?" shania asked exclaiming.
"Curtain, father ! don't be so loud said his wife ! Shania is so embarrassed !" why does it feel tickling with the word wife.
Arka so not sure actually Shania understand or not with the meaning of a wife and marriage.
Arka stepped out of the room, making Shania ask.
"Where are you going?" ask Shania.
"You go to the toilet, why? want to come ?" fiercely sharp, Shania chuckled and shook her head, after the Arka came out Shania broke down her body, and looked up at the sky of her room. He giggled to himself, call it a new madman at this time, stay in RSJ fix this anyway.
"Suami.wife.." laugh again. Shania cursed her mind which had only aired a visual of Arka taking off her suit, seen once if her biceps muscle muscles print clearly rich want to hangin. Shania is like a lunatic, a shadowy friend of hers calling if she is no better than those who often see adult men's magazines at empty hours in the school warehouse, imagine Arka who might be taking off her clothes and wowwww !!! it seemed like his chest and stomach were boxes of rich licked boxes, let alone his face that resembled an artist's ftv artist.
"Neng wants to dong bang, lifted up, "is always really crazy.
Does that mean Shania likes Arka, which even has to be said what? Arka itself is so cold to him, no more valuable than his phone, counted than to see Shania, Arka even more often see the piph thing.
Don't call Shania her name if Arka can't be destroyed by her. He will not give up making Arka glance at him even until the fish-rich clamps flounder on the mainland, convulsions convulsions rich people get stunted.
Arka enters the room, finding Shania who has opened her danger to change into her daily clothes. Seen from any angle the girl with wavy hair from her shoulders to her back is indeed good looking.
"You want to eat sir ? let Shania be ready ?" shania asked exclaiming, because of excited seket carelessly, Shania's left leg hit the leg of the chair until she fell into the chest of Arka.
"Dukkk !"
"www !!" Shania rubbed her head, Arka's chest was indeed clay.
"Awwshh ! Shania ! you are so careless, to just walk you to hit people, let alone do big things ?!" hiss Arka fierce.
"Oh sorry.sorry sir ! ga accidentally kicked the leg of the chair just now, "ringis Shania while wiping her foot swab that felt pained.
"Here Shania help the sick incandescent huh ?!" Shania was about to touch Arka's chest, but hunted on the Ark's bank.
"Remember ! you yourself are asking for the point should not touch, so do not break !" Arka was looking at him.
"Oh, I forgot !" Shania shut her mouth.
"Oh yes, Shania ready to eat for you !" Shania hurriedly came out of the room.
Arka part
Shania was so careless that she did not pay attention to her own steps, as long as she lived, only this time saw a girl as careless as Shania.
"Dughh !!" instantly his chest felt hit very hard and tight even though it was not completely painful, but Shania's ramming made his chest slightly ache, along with the smell of vanilla that was emanating in Arka's sense of smell, intoxicating. He could only mask his lena taste by scolding Shania. After Shania's departure, the smile expands on its own and chuckles little, sloppy girl, awsshh!
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