Marrying my best friend's sister

Ijin

"Why not eat Malatang after London?" arka asked as soon as she put the capcay in her mouth.

"Ehmmm yes, because there are bitter memories." replied Icha origin. And that's true.

"But I liked him again, because my husband cooked." Icha in an instant had spent a bowl of Malatang jumbo in front of him.

"Ehhmm baby, I want to talk to you" said Icha taking a tissue and rubbing his mouth.

"Say."

"I'm gonna have to go back to Seoul."

"So fast?" Arka stopped her eating.

"Yes, the agency has contacted me, if the leave is over,"

"What's next?"

"We'll do Around the World maybe."

"Then what if I want to see you?" tanya Arka is getting serious.

"Ehhhh don't."

"Why?"

"You call me, I'll come to you later."

"So scared of you, just meeting you has to be like that."

"Darling, understanding my position, this was my dream for a long time, and now it's time for me to stand on my own feet, I think you know how I used to be bullied in public school right."

"Well, I'm sorry."

Arka finished his meal, and did not let Icha wash his own dishes, he told his wife to rest and he did the dishes.

"It's over?"

"Emmm..."

"You know, I feel like I'm doing a back street like a teenager like this." Arka lands her body next to Icha.

"Ehmmm be patient, just for the next five years."

"Five years ahead?" Arka.

"That long?"

"Darling..." Icha turned to look at her husband's eyes with a clear look.

"Alright, it's okay." instantly his whole attention was broken just because he didn't want to make his wife have a burden.

"But can we meet as often as possible?" ask Arka.

"Of course, but you have to understand the situation and the conditions."

"Ehmmm yes, I've planted there, I think I can give a suggestion to the Agency."

"Yes, it's up to you, but don't stick out." pinched her husband's nose, which had his fist on his lap.

"You know, I'm like a crazy person after breaking up with you." chirped Arka suddenly.

"It's not me who decides, but you" replied Icha savage.

"Darling my answer was cruel."

"Cruel part of where? I think it's true that fact is."

"Ehhhm yes yes you are right and I am wrong" said Arka finally relented.

"And I know that you're doing that because you want a stalker teak."

"Well, I just want to expand my business in the entertainment world."

"But unfortunately I don't believe."

"Well, my wife is hard to lie to."

"So don't try to lie."

"Not anymore."

Immediately Icha so remembered something, "Honey..."

"Yes." Yeah." Arka looked up, looking at his wife's face.

"I want to ask you something."

"Say what is it?"

"I've taken care of the move,"

"You moved where he is?" icha asks, she has not felt calm about having to leave her husband for months, and let Arka interact with her ex-boyfriend, this is dangerous, Icha thought.

"I moved him in Kyoto." chirped Arka who made Icha bend her face.

"Why again? is something wrong?"

"Well, why in Kyoto, not in Germany or in New York, or where you want to go, but not in Kyoto."

Arka woke up from his lying position, then turned to his wife who seemed to be lashing at him.

"Why?" ask me gently arka.

"Because if Kyoto is the area I like, and I often visit there, later if I visit there will meet him."

Listening to Icha's slightly unreasonable reason made Arka want to laugh, but still he held it so that his wife was not offended.

"Honey, you know Kyoto is big, and I don't think the world is as big as a Moringa leaf."

"As much as you are,"

"It's not some interaction between me and her that you're afraid of, and as long as she moves in there, I don't think there will be any more interaction."

"Because I'm also moving to Seoul."

"Why is that?"

"Of course, since my wife is in Seoul, where can I stay in Tokyo or London."

"Yes, you're the boss, so I believe you can do as you please."

Sometimes Icha focus on seeing the drama she likes, "But what about teaching you as a lecturer?" ask Icha.

"I can do it online, via Zoomeeting."

"Then why did you lie to me?"

"Look?" Arka parroted, raising her next eyebrow.

Thinking of what his wife said, "Yes, you've been lying if you're Alex's assistant."

"I believe it already."

"Nothing, I'm just a fad, how you react."

"So, you liken me to a matre woman out there," Icha squinted her eyes, her gaze turning frightening.

"Dear don't look at me like that."

"There is no ration for this." annoyed Icha, getting up from his seat, not so watching the drama, instead walking towards his room, sounding stomping his feet.

And then shut the door so tight, that it hit Arka's nose, "Darling don't be this cruel." Arka held her own nose that was hit by the impact of the door leaf until it felt like she wanted to cry.

"Oh my God, tonight it seems like I have to sleep on this sofa." while feeling the pain in his nose.

"When there were so many women who approached me, I was just selecting it, but why even boomerang for me." murmured Arka.

While behind the door leaf, Icha was lying on his bed, the day had gone by night. There is nothing else he does. She wanted to peek at her husband's activities, but there was a fear of her own. Afraid that Arka was in such a situation and contacted Jenifer.

"Why do I think that no, he's outside."

"Have gone to sleep and slept." murmured Icha trying to close his eyes.

The day that was filled watching the drama and the story of the unfaithful story even made his relationship with Arka less good.

"Alright Icha, close your eyes, say you can without him." encourage himself.

But nil, it was already midnight, even though Icha could not close her eyes, then she threw away her original blanket, and tried to peek at her husband outside.

Open the door with a heart, "Hopefully not found."

"It's so good that she sleeps so well, while I'm busy thinking about her." Icha walked back and forth, until her movements disrupted Arka's deep sleep.

"If you can't sleep, come here." still with your eyes closed.

Icha turned her head, as if wondering, why would she know what she was thinking. "Wait what else, come here." spread out his arms.

Without ba bi bu Icha lying there, ah can be like this, can not sleep if not hugged her husband, whereas before marriage also sleep alone right, eh wrong with Megan.

Ah how's the boy doing, inner Icha amused herself. "No more love to snooze." Carcass.

Icha's hand held something, to provoke her husband's desire. "Darling what do you want?"

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