Love Smells

Chapter 113 The Weird Woman

Hearing Arjuna's approval, Dhita finally felt relieved, especially Miss Devina, she really felt very satisfied, finally her desire to marry her daughter to Arjuna, the richest person in the city, will soon become a reality.

" There is no need to son Arjuna, no need to marry my daughter," muttered mother Devina feigning, though in fact she was very happy.

" It's okay Auntie, it's just marrying her isn't it, for me it doesn't matter!" Arjuna looked at his wife with a frightening look.

If the request had not come from the woman he loved so much, there was no way he would have followed it. In addition, the woman was pregnant with her baby, so Arjuna considered the request was caused by cravings.

" This marriage has to be done as soon as possible, Aunt isn't the sooner the better?" Dhita asked for approval from Ms. Devina.

" It's up to Dhita!" ma'am Devina replied, in her heart she was cheering with joy.

" Well, the wedding's gonna be tomorrow morning." Dhita surprises Arjuna who is pouting.

" What? how can it be so fast?" Arjuna glared with a hardened jaw.

" Don't you have agreed to it, so what's the problem?" Dhita ignored Arjuna who was shocked.

" Weird, really strange woman," Arjuna's inner self, he felt his wife's attitude towards Citra was excessive.

" Kid Dhita and Nak Arjuna let's eat first!" take Miss Devina with you, after her housekeeper informs her that the food is ready.

" No need Aunty," Arjuna refused.

" I'm sorry!"

Arjuna then stepped out of the room, with a feeling of annoyance and anger mingling into one. But what power, he can only obey the wishes of his wife who does not make sense.

Seeing that her husband had disappeared behind the door, Dhita immediately said goodbye, after previously she first caressed Citra's hair affectionately.

" I go home first Cit, tomorrow I'll be back with your future husband" Dhita said sincerely.

But that sincerity will probably be laughed at by many people.

Yes, that's a woman Dhita can do anything that no one else can.

After saying goodbye, Dhita immediately went after her husband who had been waiting for her in the car.

Many times Dhita tried to joke with Arjuna, but the man still showed a cold attitude and a sullen face.

" Aww !" dhita squeaks suddenly, making Arjuna surprised and slams his steering wheel trying to stop the car.

" What are you doing?" Arjuna looked so anxious. He has now parked his car on the side of the road.

" A-W, it hurts mas." Dhita complained while holding her stomach. It seems he is in pain.

" Are you going to give birth?" Arjuna was increasingly worried, considering the content of his wife who had just stepped on seven months.

" Here mas, closer," Dhita pulled her husband's arm to get closer to her.

" Where is sick?" Arjuna still looks so anxious. Seeing his wife in pain, his resentment and anger suddenly dissipated, changing with care and compassion.

CUPS.

CUPS.

Suddenly Dhita, who was in pain, kissed Arjuna's cheek. Until it makes the man stumble. Apparently Dhita was just pretending.

" Sorry!" Dhita makes a funny mimic on her face. Inevitably Arjuna also smiled to see the behavior of his wife who alay according to him.

" You can always make me smile." Arjuna ******women's lips.

" It's a punishment for you!" arjuna said as the link of their lips came off.

CUPPP.

Arjuna again linked his lips, even more deeply he******* sweet and supple lips belong to his woman.

Desah Dhita but restrained by her husband's lips.

" It's over, stop it!" lirih Dhita as the man took off his lips for the umpteenth time.

" Kok, in reply mas, I'm just kidding," Dhita bent her face.

Arjuna did not answer, he just smiled satisfied to have avenged the resentment in his heart due to the actions of his wife.

Arjuna glanced at his wife at a glance, shaking his head as he ran his car back.

" I can't linger here, I'm afraid I'll be blurred." Arjuna's inner self begins to feel his libido rising.

While Dhita just turned her face to look out the window, but in her heart she felt grateful to have a husband who never played hands. Although he often makes it emotional. It was just that he had to undergo his mandatory ritual punishment every time he made a mistake.

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BACK TO IMAGERY.

In his room which was very messy. The image that had just awakened from his stupor, was sitting leaning on the edge of the bed.

He tried to remember what had happened to make himself unconscious.

" What do you feel?" ma'am Devina asked as she stroked her daughter's hair.

Long Citra looked at her mother's face, but not a word she said.

" Are you hungry?" ask Miss Devina again. But the image remained silent.

It is like this condition of the everyday image, he behaves normally when there is a desire in him, and if not then he will remain silent even though anyone who wants to talk to him.

" Oh yes, tomorrow is your wedding day with Arjuna." then when he heard the name Arjuna, Citra began to respond.

His face seemed to shine radiating happiness. Slowly a sweet smile began to expand on her lips.

" Married?" his voice sounded a little vibrating, but implied a happiness.

" Yes, tomorrow you're getting married!" Miss Devina confirmed her sentence.

The image looks confused, with whom he will marry. And Citra did not want to ask her mother.

" Arjuna, she's gonna marry you."

" Why?" The image asked as if it was confused.

" Dhita, his stupid wife, he's the one who forced Arjuna to marry you." Ms. Devina imagined how she who witnessed the debate between the husband and wife, she almost hurt her stomach because she was holding her laugh.

" really? he's so nice!" image said with a faint smile on her lips.

" Yes, you're right, besides being good he's also stupid." muttered Miss Devina.

" Ma, Dhita is not a fool, we are stupid because we cannot see the kindness and sincerity of others." The image feels unacceptable if Miss Devina says Dhita is stupid.

Now his style of speech is starting to normal again, maybe because hearing news about his marriage that makes his mind power more active.

" Is there a ma, in this world a wife who would willingly marry another woman?" tanya Citra, who immediately made Bu Devina gasp.

" Yes, you're right, even I would never be willing if your father wanted to marry another woman, whatever the reason" Miss Devina thought.

" Now you have to take a bath, lest your future husband see your messy state like this." persuaded Ms. Devina to have her daughter clean up.

Since often sickly, Citra so rarely take a bath, he prefers to stay in the room, daydreaming and keep daydreaming.