I'm (Not) a Cheap Woman

Arkana Caught

Arka held Nisa's hand until she got into the car.

While Daniel, he took Haifa's suitcase. Arka's sister and mother used another car.

Arka waited for a moment. Let her mother and sister go first to the house of oma. He drove only when the car they passed could no longer be seen in his eye.

In the middle of the trip, Arka parked her car in front of a flower shop. He went in, took, paid, and brought two flowers of his choosing into the car.

Nisa thought, Arka bought two flowers to give to her grandmother and herself. Long in the car, Arka never gave one of the flowers to him.

“Maybe both for grandma,” her inner self.

Arka then slowed down the speed of his car. One hand holds the steering wheel, another hand grabs the phone in the pocket. After that, he contacted someone.

“Wait in front of the house! I want to give you something,” he said then decided on the short call.

Sure enough, Arka pulled over his four-wheeled vehicle in front of a pretty luxurious house. There, Arka opened the car glass. One of the flowers he gave to the beautiful girl who was waiting for him.

Who her???

Who else if not Dara?

The bloodless pain that Nisa felt as she watched the unpleasant moment. However, Nisa still smiled towards her senior who was receiving flowers from her husband.

“Befit the flowers are not given to me, it turns out for sister Dara. I am okay,” monologue in heart.

One of the flowers was given.

Time for Arka to drive. Down the trans road, the right and left sides are crowded. Most crowded because many buyers who come to the outlet of the seller.

After a few minutes, they arrived at the oma residence.

“Oma's favorite grandson has come,” said oma when Nisa and Arka set foot in her room.

Arka smiled proudly to hear it. From the past, oma has always said favorite grandchild if he comes. He is indeed the golden grandson of Oma.

After paying close attention, the gaze of oma turned towards Nisa continuously. Oma also opened the embrace for Nisa.

Arka became upset because her position in the heart of the oma moved so quickly to Nisa.

Nisa was also astonished by such oma behavior. He made sure to look in the direction where the oma was looking. Apparently, the favorite grandson I mean is himself.

Haru touched Nisa's heart. He then walked quickly to hug the oma.

“How is oma?” ask her with loving intonation.

Oma. “Become good, darling. Oma has trouble sleeping. Here, massage the forehead of the oma again! Let oma sleep easily. ”

Nisa grabbed the chair. He attached the tool to sit it to the oma bed. His fingers began to gently massage both oma eyebrows. As before, it managed to make the oma sleep.

The flowers that Arka gave to oma were placed on the nightstand. Will be given if the oma is awake tomorrow.

Mr. Pradipta, who was also there, observed Nisa carefully. “This child is easy to take the heart of mama. Haifa also loves him. For a long time, Arka could also turn away from Dara. From now on, choose Nisa or Dara I leave it to Arka. Aish... I have started to like this good daughter-in-law,” her monologue in heart.

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Not fully recovered. However, Nisa's bruised lips began to camouflage. Even so, it is still not safe if he wanders around in the office.

“The rules are still as yesterday. You can go to work. Just don't leave your room until afternoon,” pinta Arka.

Nisa nodded.

Arriving at the office, Nisa went straight to her room. This morning, he didn't have to make Arka coffee. All he had to do was run the business according to the direction of Arka.

Despite Arka's ban, he thoroughly enjoyed working as a staff member in the regional division.

While in Arka's room, Dara was already waiting for her. “Which visa, which?” tanyakanya.

“In his room,” replied Arka. Short, dense, and unclear to Dara.

“Why not come here bring you coffee?”

Arka wave, realizing Dara has started

sniffing out the secret he's been covering up since yesterday.

“I stopped drinking coffee. Afraid of high blood pressure baby,” answered him who tried to keep looking cool.

Dara looked at Arka with a sharp gaze and with a flat facial expression.

Not as always cheerful. Or sing your lips when you snatch.

“Her bruised lips have healed?” tanyakanya.

The fear of being discovered increasingly runs the self Arka. “Bekas hit by hot cooking oil in his mouth is not as bad as it used to be.”

“No intention to make his lips more bruised?”

“The lips are so not because of me, baby. Because he himself is not careful when cooking. Indeed, basically he is tearing, frying the chicken just hot oil until it hits the lips.”

Netra Dara is now glazed. “Not him who's banged up but you. You think I'm a kid? Can be lied to with unreasonable reasons so.”

“What do you mean, which?” Arka kept pretending.

“I should have asked you that. What do you mean, kiss Nisa until her lips are so bruised? Less satisfied with me?” Tears are now streaming down Dara's chubby cheeks.

“I had to kiss her, baby. Because mama peeked at us constantly,” replied Arka as polite as possible.

“Forced, but until bruised. If indeed you are forced, Nisa's lips will not blister so.”

“That's because Nisa's a lot of motion. Hence his lips until wound.” Arka took a tissue, then approached to wipe the tears of her lover.

Dara. “You lied, which. You may have the same lust as Nisa. Less beautiful what else am I?”

Arka holds Dara. Hopefully, that way he can release the anger of the woman he loves so much.

“No need to embrace. I hate men like you. Can't keep promises. He said he would not be happy. But reality? You're evil, that."

Arka doesn't say anymore. In fact, it was he who was so lustful towards Nisa. His interpretations are exploding, to the point of making him lose his mind.

Dara's voice was heard again. “Once again Nisa's lips are swollen so. I will never forgive you again.” He then walked out quickly.

“I promise I won't hurt your feelings anymore, baby. I promise I won't touch Nisa again,” she cried.

Arka really regretted her actions. If only he could control himself more, things wouldn't be this bad.

Since the unfortunate incident, Arka again behaved sadistically to Nisa.

As much as possible, he avoids intense interactions with Nisa.

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To be continued. Thanks for reading &💛💚💙