Let Time
Part 7's
One month is the age of Zara and Arkan's marriage. Not much progress they are the same as not willing to upgrade their status to be a full-fledged couple. Although indeed they are the same as not forgetting their respective obligations except one thing that they are equally not ready to do.
A few weeks ago exactly a week after their wedding turned out their parents again held a reception that was devoted to colleagues from both their parents. For his second recipe Arkan and Zara alike do not know what.
A few weeks ago, Arkan started working. While Zara usually he filled the day at the Arkan family home just by helping ART or cooking help try recipes with Alisya.
At 17:00 Arkan just got home from work. Arkan always tried to go home before Maghrib.
"Tomorrow you'll come with me" Arkan said shortly after they entered the room.
"Where?" ask Zara.
"My partner's wedding" Arkan said.
"Zara does not know fellow mas. So maybe mas can go with the others" said Zara refused subtly. Going to an official event with Arkan is not what Zara wants. He remembered some time ago when he invited Arkan to the inauguration of the hotel owned by Arkan's colleague there Zara must feel neglected because Arkan was busy talking with his colleagues while Zara he was just very boring wasn't he? Zara did not shut herself down but her Arkan counterpart was a lot of men and Zara she took great care of herself from men who were not her mahrams.
"That's an order not an offer." Arkan insisted.
"But Zar" said Zara, trying to negotiate, but before the sentence was finished, Arkan cut it off.
"Do you prefer to argue with me?" arkan said coldly. Zara just shook her head. Without sin Arkan set foot into the bathroom. 15 minutes in the bathroom Arkan came out using only a towel that was coiled on his waist. Zara was no longer in her room. Instead of immediately dressed Arkan instead chose to sit on the sofa while playing his cellphone. Zara went into the room she did not see the surroundings she immediately walked towards the table beside the bed to pick something up. Arkan who saw Zara enter the room he immediately stood up from his seat and approached Zara. When Zara turned her body her eyes immediately saw Arkan wearing only a towel.
"Aaaaaaaa hmptttt" Spontan Zara immediately shouted but her mouth was instantly covered by Arkan's hand. Zara forcibly releases Arkan's hand and turns her back to Arkan and then she immediately becomes involved.
"Why should you scream? This room is not soundproof" Arkan said coldly.
"Why aren't you wearing clothes? Maghrib mas has to go to the mosque, right?" zara said back to asking while still turning her back to Arkan.
"You haven't prepared my clothes yet" Arkan said coldly.
"Huh? Since when? Didn't you ban Zara yourself? " said Zara astonished because indeed he had never done that before. Once but then Arkan forbade it and since then Zara has not done it again.
"Well, would you rather argue with me? You're my wife enough to do what I say because that's where my passion lies" Arkan said. Zara was still silent she did not answer or do anything she was still in a position that turned her back on Arkan.
"Any" said Zara muttered softly but Arkan could still hear.
"Are you going to keep quiet and curse me? Let me get cold for long time undressed and let me late go to the mosque? " said Arkan whispering in Zara's ear. Zara was surprised she didn't know why Arkan was like this.
"Okay, don't move. Zara get it ready." Zara said. He walked sideways to the closet to keep his body turned to Arkan. Arkan just chuckles amusedly at Zara's behavior. More than that is legitimate for them. Zara turned her body against Arkan but this time she closed her eyes.
"Nih" said Zara stretched out her hands that contained a cocoa shirt and a sarong. Feeling her hands empty Zara wanted to leave immediately. But with her hand held down by Arkan, Zara, who was still closing her eyes, felt that there was an object attached to her.
"Thank you" that word that Zara heard when the thing came off her forehead. There's a warm feeling in him. Tell Zara, did Arkan kiss her on the forehead? If he tells Zara how Arkan's expression does the man do it with a flat face or? Ah no no Zara shook her head.
"Are you feverish? Why is your face flushed?" arkan said.
"Ah but no fever" Arkan said after touching Zara's forehead with the back of his hand. Without answering Zara immediately turned her body back and as quickly as possible she left her room. Again Arkan smiled at Zara's behavior for some reason but there was a sense of pleasure when he saw his wife was wrong and embarrassed so.
"Darling why are you?" mama asked when she saw Zara coming out of the room hurriedly and with a reddened face.
"Huh Za's.. Zara's okay with Ma" said Zara, trying to smile. Because honestly, his heart is still pumping quickly like finishing a marathon.
"Mama Denger you screamed and now come out with his face red like this Arkan is okay are you right?" ask your mom with a smile that doesn't know what it means.
"Eh e. e. don't really work" said Zara nervously.
"Not to be nervous, baby. If it's no problem either. You are legitimate even mama is grateful who knows mama will quickly have a grandchild again." replied mama relaxed while rubbing Zara's shoulder. While Zara was even more nervous to hear Mama's words.
"Yaudah mama go to the room first. But remember one yes mama's order do not long love mama grandson. Sabiya has started to grow up now it is difficult if you want a mama unyel unyel." said mama with a smile and left Zara. Not finished nervous because Arkan's behavior Zara had to be again made stiff with the request of his mother-in-law.
"For?" zara said as she turned her body. Zara was shocked since when Arkan stood behind Zara with a cocoa shirt, sarong and peci and prayer mat. Zara glued according to Zara Arkan good looks increased 100% if it is like that. Arkan waved his hand in front of Zara's face which managed to make Zara regain her consciousness after throwing away her thoughts about Arkan.
"So did he look like me? Until you're glued to me?" arkan said while holding a smile.
"Dih" said Zara glancing at the lazy Arkan while walking away from Arkan.
"Based on women have been found out also do not want to ngaku" said Arkan.
"What was that?" said Zara turned her body against Arkan.
"What?" Arkan asked back in a cold tone.
"I went to the mosque" Arkan said as he extended his hand to crucify Zara. Zara received Arkan's helping hand with an annoyed face and kissed him.
"Ish the human basis of the refrigerator" said Zara, cursing at her husband who had walked away from her.
"No need to menggedumelin husband sin." said Arkan in a slightly tight voice because his position was far enough. Somehow Arkan became addicted to all Zara's behavior.
"Why the hell was wrong eating like that" said Zara again mengedumel when Arkan was completely lost from his sight.
The next day according to Arkan's call, waiting seems more suitable if it is said to be coercion. Yes according to the compulsion Arkan Zara is preparing to accompany Arkan to go to his partner's wedding.
"Nih you mengingan wear this shirt" said Arkan gave hangers to Zara who was dressed neatly and ready to leave.
"Zara's getting tired of having to change again?" said Zara.
"I'll wait 15 minutes downstairs. You must come down in this shirt." said Arkan while out Leaving Zara who was still upset with Arkan's behavior.
At Arkan's command, about 15 minutes later, Zara came down from her room wearing the clothes Arkan had given her.
"God willing to be beautiful mother-in-law" said the mother who was sitting in the living room with Arkan and others. Hearing his mother's words Arkan immediately looked at Zara. Zara was embarrassed.
"Sir, you know not very young brother look out for him. Kind of like a high school boy fromnight. Ati ati bang later brother in the pedophile. Haha." said Alisya.
Arkan immediately looked at Alisya sharply.
"It's usually dong haha. Take care of his wife well I know how her older brother model. Do not come home later his wife has been taken by another man because her husband does not take good care of her" said Alisya Asal. His speech just now was awarded the throw of a chair cushion from Arkan.
"Sick brother" said Alisya.
"That's why don't you come." said Arkan and got up from his seat.
"Jaudah ma. Arkan left first huh." said Arkan say goodbye to mama who was then followed by Zara.
They went to the show in the car there was no chatter whatsoever both of them were silent. Zara turned her face to the window while Arkan focused forward but occasionally glanced at Zara. Undeniably his wife is very beautiful body is tiny and her white skin wrapped in a pastel-colored dress makes it look younger. True said Alisya he had to take care of his wife, his friends are still many singles even some are playboys because they feel they are money people. Ah Arkan so confused how will he keep his wife from the sight of the men who are there?
"You don't knowingly dress up like this to attract the attention of other men, do you?" ask Arkan in a cold tone and look straight ahead.
Arkan's question managed to make Zara stare fixedly at Arkan.
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**To be continued...
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