I Love You Mr. Arman

Chapter 28

Realizing the fear and the body stiffens Sacinta, Arman stops what he wants. Although he was very eager to channel all pent-up feelings during this time, he could not bear to force something that might not be ready to be done by his wife who was very young.

"Sorry" sincerely and softly Arman said to girls still do not want to open their eyes.

Descended from Sachinta's body, tidying up what he had randomized. Arman kissed the girl's soft and long forehead by slowly opening her eyes. The twinkle of the eyes of deep fear from the highlight of Sachinta, made Arman feel guilty in himself.

"Do not be afraid, if you are not ready I will force you to do it. You better sleep in your room" said Arman beside his wife.

Hunting down from the bed without saying anything, Sachinta ran towards the door and opened quickly. Closing back the meeting door, continue the steps towards his room with his chest pounding.

Arman was silent on the bed, staring at the closed door. His arm rests on his forehead, imagining what he was trying to do just now. Desire mixed with guilt, filled with inner tightness also Arman's mind alone.

"Why so rich? he was a kid, I shouldn't have done it rich" Arman murmured regretfully that he had scared his wife.

While in the room, Sachinta sat on the edge of the bed breathing by holding his own chest. Staring straight ahead, silent regulate the mixed feelings he felt now.

"The catfish is huge" murmured Sachinta felt the palm, still felt how big he had held.

"Ih my goosebumps, my body is stained this" Sachinta added muttered.

Able to feel what just happened to him and Arman, Sachinta goosebumps not because. Fucking coarse salivary, touching her own body has touched her husband's soft lips.

Tonight the two imagined what had happened, no one could close their eyes. Arman who was very sleepy was also unable to melt himself and wade through dreams.

Time just kept going, did not feel the darkness of the night has turned into a bright morning. However, neither Arman nor Sachinta wanted to get out of bed.

Feeling awkward to meet face to face, the two chose to be in their respective rooms without wanting a little pub to move on. A holiday that may be the most boring day by both the same people is equally reluctant to go out of the room.

Ringing a cell phone from the bedside table, resuscitate Arman instantly. Grabbing lazily, Arman looked at Melati's number on his phone screen. Shift the green color and start talking to the beautiful woman who already misses her.

"Mumpung holiday, to the house now the same Sasa. Mama misses very much with you guys, the mentang mentang already married forgot the way home" Melati cerocos unceremoniously asked the news.

"When I am, I am tired of not sleeping from last night" lazy Arman replied.

"Have you been sleeping all night? don't date a date, remember your wife is young" teased Jasmine laughed.

"Don't want to know, you have to come here now!" melati confirmed the word now to her son.

Scratching your head, while breathing out rough. Arman put the phone on the back table ats and walked towards the bathroom to refresh himself.

Unable to resist the wishes of parents as a devoted child, Arman obeyed Melati's wishes even though the body still felt tired and the mind was chaotic.

An hour spent in the bathroom, and out changing clothes with trousers over the ankles as well as t-shirts upholstered in jackets. Arman went out and walked towards his wife's room, knocking first on the door in front of him. Not getting an answer, he opened and started to enter even though with an awkward feeling.

"Where else is the child?" murmured Arman did not find his wife in the room.

"Finally this room is always clean" added Arman, practicing the room that used to always be a mess.

Turning about to search outside, Arman was surprised to see women only wrapped in towels. It was clear that Sachinta's chest and thighs were smooth with his hair rolled up in a small towel, staring in surprise at the husband now observing him.

"Ehem, I-I wait outside" Arman said stammered, after clearing my throat to wake himself up and stepping wide at the door.

"Sir, I'm not dating Riski" said Sachinta arrived at the man who was about to leave the room.

Stopped by his wife's words, Arman smiled down his gaze. His heart was relieved to hear Sachinta's words this morning, after feeling very tight for some time about his wife's closeness to another man who made him jealous.

"I love you Mr. Arman" hugging her husband from behind, Sachinta expressed the feeling he had been thinking about last night.

Increasingly happy despite being surprised by the sudden hug on her, Arman turned around and looked at her beautiful face looking very fresh. Fragrant shampoos and soaps stroberry pierced Arman's nose in a sense of happiness.

"I love you too" smiled and sincerely, Arman holding both of his wife's shoulders.

Grabbing the body still feels cold after bathing, Arman hugs his wife warmly. The hearts of the two are the same as blowing up a flower garden together, can vaporize what they are together.

Realizing his love for Arman, Sachinta doesn't want to waste time waiting to speak. No matter what Arman would say, but now he is relieved if his feelings are avenged with a similar feeling.

Sachinta kept asking questions about the feelings he was feeling. Weighing himself on what he feels for Riski as well as Arman, to find the fear of losing more on Arman. His heart was also more uncontrollable when he and the man had proposed to him.

Clutching each other in love, Sachinta smiled broadly over her husband's chest. The fragrance of masculine perfume that is always smelled, now he can feel close to men who are reluctant to let go of him.