His wife, Mr Guru ?

The man who loves you

Shania had arrived at the door, she just stood there and looked down. It felt as though Shania's eyes were heavy and hot, her blood murmur making her heart pump so fast. It's a pity that this is on people's land, if in Jakarta he has run away and run to the mother's house or Inez.

"Why ?" ask Arka.

"Open the door, hunt !!"

Arka sighed, something wrong !

Shania always switched the conversation if she felt uncomfortable and angry.

Arka turned the door lock, but her gaze did not turn a second away from Shania.

When the door opened, Shania just passed through Arka without permission, but it was not that easy as Shania entered.

"Why ?!" now his tone was cold as the beginning of their meeting.

"Let's go, Sha's gonna take a shower !" his hissing is no less fierce looking up, he said,

"That's how to talk to your husband ?" he threw out Arka's hand, and went inside to grab her towel.

"Yes, the cheating husband must be rich !!"

Ark's forehead is getting shrunken.

"What does this mean ?! you're accusing me ?" Arka went inside.

Blughhh !!!

Shania slammed the bathroom door and did something there. While Arka was still faithfully waiting in front of the bathroom door.

"Sha," but there's no answer from the inside. Shania turns on the water faucet to dampen the sound of her crying.

It feels betrayed, so hurt.

Dare to fly because of love, must dare to fall, mired, and nyungseb. Right now the common sense does not work, until anger is the one who controls his heart and mind, indeed marriage needs careful thought to address all the worst possibilities of a storm of marriage that hit.

"Gue why the hell, "he muttered in between his cries. Shania started to take off all her clothes, letting them all fall under the bathroom floor. While he began to flutter his body, cool the mature head, brain that has melted, body that boils, and shed emotions that more and more flowing.

Shitt !!! I don't bring a change of clothes ! objurgation.

It was certain that the mature man was outside. The water is still pouring out of her hair. Because of the cold, he ventured to open the bathroom door. Poking her head, Arka felt was no longer there, Shania came out of the bathroom, rubbing her nose and reddened eyes.

Shania was slightly on her tiptoes due to her wet feet. The girl glanced at the front room and there was no Arka there. It seems that the teacher's husband has returned to the house, because he waited too long for a bath.

Chequek.

He silently stared at the doorway, to see Arka waiting for him in the room. The man leaned his back near the table while folding both hands on his chest, where the suitcase was located right next to him.

Shania swallowed her saliva heavily. Should if the intention of anger tuh bring first the cake suitcase or shirt, it is not funny angry angry while topples like this, he begs in the heart.

He did not want to go near the suitcase.

"What's up ? if you have a wrong word, not playing accusation without evidence, while angry is not clear," he said.

The milk-white shoulder was waving a wave right beside Arka. Not to mention Shania's smooth neck and level, damnnn !

"Think of it yourself !" his jolt. At least Shania was not silent like that time, she preferred Shania who was angry and exploded like this rather than silent like last time.

Arka grabs Shania's hand, to see Shania's face.

"You cry ?" her question, the eyes that have warmed up increasingly blurry and finally the tears again melted.

His hands clenched firmly, and hit Arka's chest with one hand holding a towel so as not to sag.

Bughhhh

Bughhhh

"They are ! mas to Surabaya do not want to meet mother, but mas want to meet mbak Retno, right ?!"

"Sha tau, another heart reunion, right ?!"

"You know what Sha is !"

"Sha wants to go home now to Jakarta !!"

"Let us be more free to date with Retno !!"

"The bad guy !"

"Boong man !"

"Sha doesn't like it, I have to know, SHA GA SUKA !!"

Shania's shoulders shook, then Arka grabbed Shania into her arms.

"Udah angry ? want an explanation, don't you ?" he shook his heart even though he wanted to.

"Retno's friend since childhood, she's a distant relative. Women who want to accept the attitude of silence yes only Retno, attitude bo*doh mas, cold attitude mas,"

"Mas does tau Retno save the taste for mas, but unfortunately mas does not have any taste. Just to consider him a friend, brother Nanang. Retno is nice, sweet, but if your heart is not moved, what can you do ?"

"Especially now, the heart of the mas is filled with a naughty girl who used to be so an pinter of chemistry when it could not be anything. Sloppy girl who likes to mess up the kitchen mas, the brave girl who dared to dare to gombalin teacher, the naughty girl who became a subscription to the BP chair, her son Pak Hadi !"

Arka kissed the still-wet head of Shania. The fragrance of flowers and vanilla filled the room.

"Evening we met Retno. Time to talk with Agus, Joko and Aryo. Not happy because he who walks the night alone, mas inter, even so because mas there needs to be the same Nanang, make nganterin hampers our marriage, mas way far behind Retno. Mas and Retno know themselves, Sha.."

"If you don't believe me, ask Retno directly,"

"Or ask Agus, Aryo and Joko ?!" continued.

Shania shakes her head again unwillingly.

"Believe me the same mas Sha, "Arka raised Shania's chin, the girl was still as unwilling.

"Well, what's the matter said, I'm not a fortune teller who can know why. Mas is not a psychologist who understands people's feelings from the attitude shown. I'm just a man with a lot of flaws who loves your pretty rich girl, the man who's trying to take responsibility for you, "

Arka erases a trace of Shania's tears on chubby's cheeks.

"So the story is dear to you ?" goda Arka chuckles. Shania's eyes squinted, her other hand hitting Arka's chest. During this time Shania never again expressed affection or love for Arka again, she was afraid to get sick again.

Arka cupped Shania's face, looking at her deeply. Without further ado it advances the face and tilts it. Scooping the sweet taste that became the candlestick. Perhaps this time his defense of faith would collapse and concede, because honestly, as a normal adult male, he could no longer withstand the turmoil in his blood, the hissing grew more and more intense, as he grew older, make his brain and body run in rhythm.if now, this second also Arka wants Shania.

Arka further presses the nape of Shania to deepen the sense that is difficult to avoid by Shania. The girl floated back in Arka's arms.

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