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Failing Maning

So intense ....

They have changed their position. Yura was already lying by the pool, bare-chested and Arkan was fond of her until Yura could stand it no longer. But ....

"Wait for Sis," Yura sighed then she asked Arkan to pause their play.

"Why baby?" whispered Arkan clearly that at this moment he could not stand it very much.

"My waist hurts, my stomach hurts too .. what's possible ..." he muttered, then Yura half got up and tried to figure out why her waist was so sore, and then she got up, like a monthly cycle he's always had all this time.

Arkan moved away from the top of Yura, and ....

HUH!!!!

***

"I'm sorry, yes" said Yura, who has pajamas this time, Arkan has also put his clothes back on. They've moved on to the bed, but there's no more hot games like that.

"Well, it's okay, we can wait until later!" arkan said.

What exactly is going on?

Turns out Yura got her period tonight. Failed to bond the bond they had built for a few minutes by the pool earlier. But how else, Arkan must succumb to nature and to the nature of his wife as a woman.

"Wait another 5 to 6 days, sorry, yes" Yura said, still unceasingly saying sorry. How Yura did not feel guilty, he knew very well that Arkan had almost reached his climax, but Arkan could not greet his wife's crown, even have to lose with monthly guests who come without being invited tonight.

"Don't apologize" said Arkan, who was still letting go of his arm to become Yura's headstool.

"I'm not good, because .. we should have done it last night! And when I was ready, my monthly guests came, uninvited! Bothering!" yura grumbled, Arkan just smiled.

Although it failed again, but Arkan felt no problem. What matters now is that Yura is absolutely hers, that is what matters most to Arkan right now.

***

OZZZZZ ....

Everyone has returned to Jakarta including the newlyweds. Yes, even if they failed to get through their first night, but it was not a big deal for either.

Yura can already be the mistress in Arkan's house. While his house with Yuki will be left because Yuki himself has returned to Australia.

Yura was tidying up her clothes in the closet, arranging them neatly because from this second Arkan's room was also her room.

Arkan came in, he brought Yura's other suitcase. Yura did bring all her stuff.

"Oh, sister, I'm going to the store this afternoon, okay?" Yura asked permission, now she must always start anything with her husband's permission.

"May, I'll take ya!"

Ting tong, ting tong ....

The bell rang so loud, it rang intensely until several times, the bell-puller must have squeezed it full of emotion.

Neither Arkan nor Yura knew who had met with such disrespect. They immediately found out who was at their doorstep.

"Who pulled that bell, it's not polite!" grumbled Yura who followed Arkan's quick steps in anger with his guest.

And who is coming?

"Relieve! You have Ar!"

It turned out that Alana came, Alana came with tears. Obviously, he is very disappointed at the moment.

Then what can Arkan do? He had made a choice even Arkan had tied his choice to a holy marriage. Yura stopped behind Arkan's back as soon as she knew that it was Alana.

"Sir Alana," he muttered, and to be honest Yura became a little scared.

"What else? What's wrong?" asked Arkan looked riled up, he was not happy with the drama that Alana presented on her doorstep at this time.

"Why are you doing this to me Ar, why???" Alana was still asking why, she launched her powerful punch on Arkan's sturdy chest. Now Arkan is standing between two women, the woman who loves him and the woman he loves.

"Enough Al!" arkan said and stopped Alana's hand from hitting her chest. Yura emerged from behind Arkan's back, and at once Alana's eyes were squeaking with hatred.

"Heh, you! Why are you doing this, huh? Hey you, Han Yura .. what the hell is this? You guys are really outrageous!" Alana is still protesting.

Alana was a little hysterical this afternoon, she looked tired and not fit. Perhaps the inner pressure was so tormenting to her that she looked frail at the moment.

"You ... you ...."

BRUK, Alana fell drooped lucky Arkan reflect held it so as not to fall to the floor. Arkan and Yura panicked, since the beginning Alana did not look good.

"Bring it into Brother, pity Brother Alana!" yura asked Arkan to carry Alana into their house. Arkan did it and laid it on the couch.

"Oh my goodness, Brother Alana .. His face is also pale!" worry Yura.

"Huh, why would you faint here anyway!" arkan grunts.

"Can't do that! Bentar, I'll take some wind oil first, take care!" yura said, he even cared so much about Alana, whereas Arkan personally did not feel like dealing with Alana anymore.

A while later Yura returned with wind oil and a glass of warm water in case Alana regained her senses.

"Let me handle brother!" yura said then she sat on the same sofa as the sofa where Alana was lying at the moment.

Arkan noticed how painstaking Yura was taking care of the fainted Alana. Arkan was sure that Yura was indeed a sincere good person.

"Wake up, sister" he murmured as he tried to resuscitate Alana by massaging both sides of Alana's forehead with the warm-scented oil.

And not long after that Ahsan came, it seemed that Ahsan had indeed followed his sister and she was only a few minutes late. Ahsan came with anger, there were many things that made him angry. He was angry because of the harsh fact that the girl he started to like was married to the man his sister loved. And Ahsan was also angered to see Alana lying weakly on the sofa.

"What are you doing is just like me!" Ahsan lunged at Arkan and pulled his collar but Yura sped up the bagkit and separated the two who were ready to get into a fight. Yura didn't want any commotion.

"Don't mess with my husband!" yura said firmly, Ahsan again swallowed his own saliva.

Arkan was very flattered by his wife's defense, Arkan was very proud of Yura's firm attitude.

"Huh, are you happy now?" ahsan asked in a sarcastic tone, his trademark.

"Yes! We're so happy, can't you see it?"

"You are happy above the suffering of others!" kecam Ahsan's.

"Then should we be shackled for the happiness of others? That's enough for the guy! Everyone has a choice, and we have a right to choose! Aye right?" Yura was really firm, she spoke so straightforwardly that even Ahsan did not know what to reply.

But what Yura said is true, everyone has the right to choose, because voting is a right. Although what Arkan decides at this time seems to hurt Alana but actually Arkan also has the right to determine his happiness based on the choice of his conscience.

'Hum! Bini me, best!' inner Arkan was proud, but he still showed a firm mimicry in front of Ahsan.

"Our business isn't finished yet Han Yura!" hiss Ahsan was sharp to the point of making Yura had a moment of trepidation but this time it was Arkan who was quick to confront him.

"Their wife! It means my business too! Don't fuck around!" arkan said.

Ahsan tried to not care, he immediately took over Alana who was slowly disturbed, maybe because of the commotion that occurred, after all Yura's efforts to wake her up earlier had also started to succeed.

"Bang Ahsaaan," muttered Alana as soon as she saw Ahsan in front of her.

"We go home, and soon we'll get what we want!" ahsan said softly even tending to whisper, Alana had actually felt nothing, the pain was too deep until she had unknowingly hurt herself, again, by visiting the Arkan residence which incidentally has married Yura.

To be honest Yura was scared, Yura was scared of Ahsan. And if Ahsan and Alana are united, then it is not impossible that the two will be a threat to their household with Arkan.

'No! I will not let anyone interfere with our relationship! No! No one else will give up!' he tried to fight his fear.

Ahsan pushed Alana who was still limp out of Arkan's house, passing through Arkan and Yura who were only silent until both of them completely passed from the door.

"If he starts being rude again, you should call me right away!" arkan said firmly, secretly Arkan was also afraid that Ahsan would disturb his wife if one day Arkan could not watch over her.

Yura flipped her body and faced directly, and while talking to Arkan she had to slightly lift her face because Arkan was so tall towered.

"Yes," he said.

"Disregard people like them!"

"Yes, the point .. You have to build a strong trust in me, and vice versa! So ... If someday there are things we don't want, at least we know that it's not our will! You know what I mean, sister?"

"Yes!"

"Thank God then! Oh yeah, I'm going to the store for a second, can't I?"

"Well, will you go now?"

"Heum."

"Yes, yuk!" Arkan linked his fingers to Yura's fingers and they went outside the house while holding hands.

Their fingers tightly interlocked as if confirming that they did not want to be separated by a storm as great as anything. No matter what happens, they want to be together like they are now, always and forever.

***

I don't know what Ahsan and Alana are planning anymore but Yura tries not to think about it. She did her job as a wife well.

Like this morning, she prepared breakfast for Arkan, Yura was very happy to take on her new role. Arkan comes down from upstairs. And it felt great to see Yura busy in her kitchen as she is today.

"I can't masakin much, just eat the ingredients in your refrigerator is just kak! Nothing, I think I should go shopping today!" yura said while her hands and eyes were still focused with the cow-eye eggs she was trying to make as perfect as possible.

"After breakfast I have to go to Sunrise's office, later I'll buy a little afternoon!" arkan said.

"It's okay, I can go by myself!"

"Son, we're going together!" arkan Emphatically.

"Baskew?"

"Hum! Kayak a trailer truck!"

Yura chuckled, a crisp joke but still tickled. And Arkan was waiting at the dinner table, Yura came with some cow-eye eggs that she made so perfect.

"There's only this, so this morning it's just breakfast!" yura said then he pulled the bread and put the eggs on the bread, a simple breakfast. But for Arkan, this breakfast is still so special.

It had been almost a week for Yura to be his wife, and by the way, they had not done so until this very second.

"Yes, then, I go to the store first and if you are done with your business later, pick me up again to the store yes," said Yura set her own schedule.

"okay!" sahut Arkan who had already finished half his breakfast.

"Indeed, the new season of the competition when did Kak start?"

"Next week, and starting next week you will be required to be present at every one of my matches!"

"Yes yes, that's for sure! Do I need to bring the cheerleaders attribute to encourage you, brother?" kanda Yura's.

"No need! Simply sitting sweetly, in the front stands, continuing to smile throughout the game, that was more than enough!"

"OK!"

Yura came to the store today.

He could not bear to leave Alika overwhelmed by herself for long. Moreover, they produce their own cakes.

"Thank you very much, ma'am, for your visit!" yura said to a customer who had just bought in his shop.

"Yes Ma'am! Oh yes, he said this bridal ma'am yes ... duh, congratulations yes!" the customer said the pleasantries made Yura misbehave.

"Well, thank you so much Mom!"

"May the household last, yes, the harmony continues until old age!"

"Aamin, ma'am, thank you again!"

"And one more, may you hurry in love baby!"

"Ooh, yeah, I hope Mom! Thank you for the do'a and the hope!"

Yura was happy that anyone would pray for her, she was just aamiini because her do'a could come from anywhere and from anyone.

"Hum, last night didn't fail, did you?" Alika came to the cashier table and immediately flirted.

"Don't know what the hell," Yura misbehaved.

"Don't fail again!"

"Can't follow shadow looh! Watch out!" Yura flirted back.

"Your baby may be, my dear dong .. how Kak Arkan treats you later when the time has come!"

"Don't Alika!"

"Have you seen the video yet? You can't be stiff! You must have the initiative to let Brother Arkan love you more!"

"Jeez Alika!"

"And you know Yur, fertilization of eggs in the period after menstruation will be faster! You can get pregnant immediately if later tonight Brother Arkan successfully did it!"

"Alika!" Yura could not stand Alika's naughty chatter, she herself could not imagine it.

"What the hell Yur, I'm just remembering biology lessons, you're thinking of going nowhere, right?"

"Whatever!"

"Cieee cieee, newlyweds, get ready tonight ya Yur!"

Yura was just shaking her head with her best friend's behavior. And yes, the plan is later tonight Yura will indeed turn herself in after being blocked by a few days because of her menstruation. And tonight she is ready, ready to practice her service as a wife to serve her husband in bed.