Mysweet Savage Boss's

Trapped by Nostalgia But No Sense

Yura cooked a lot, impressing Keita. If only she had been her husband, Keita would have felt like the happiest man in the world.

They were already sitting at the dining table in front of the appetizing dish that Yura made with all her heart.

"It's good to eat with your hands, this is Kak Keita's favorite chicken! Remember, you always order this menu every stop at the Bamboo Sauce Restaurant?" yura said a little nostalgic, Keita smiled widely, loose once. And Arkan? He tried to understand that.

"Well yeah, I always protest with a sauce that's too spicy! Hehe!" remember Keita.

"Yes, and today I made a not-so-spicy one!"

"That's right, okay .. thanks!"

'Kei, I know you won't be able to lie, only in front of Han Yura you can smile freely like this! I'm sorry, mate, this angel lo is now absolutely mine!' inner Arkan while staring at the remnants of the romance between Keita and Yura. She jealous? Of course, but Arkan tried to accept that.

"Sir Arkan, I have never made this menu for you, try yes .. You must like it too! I deliberately chose the chest so as not to have too much fat .. Try, save the spoon because we will eat with our hands!" Yura immediately turned her attention back to Arkan and Arkan was always pleased with Yura's flexible demeanor.

"Thank you!" arkan said with a loving look. Yura replied with a nod and her sweet smile, a sweet smile that had made the two people nearby currently drunk.

"Okay, let's eat!"

Everyone had gotten their share of each and yes, Han Yura had never disappointed anyone. The cuisine must have been delicious because Arkan and Keita were quite impressed from the first feed.

"Whoaa, this is so good, baby! You can be the most beautiful husband!" praise Arkan and almost Arkan pinched Yura's nose with his right hand, but Yura quickly held back.

"Eiit, your hand is sambelnya you Kak, be careful!"

"Well yeah, repeat the hell, you're tired!"

Keita's smile returned bitter, but it didn't matter, Keita thought. The important thing is that Yura is happy with Arkan.

"I must admit, Han Yura's cooking is almost 11-12 the same ones we used to buy at that restaurant!" flattering Keita at the moment.

"really? Aaah Kak Kei could have!"

"Seriously! Arkan would agree!"

"Gue don't know how the taste at the restaurant is like, but this is definitely delicious!" arkan Emphatically.

"Hey, thank goodness you like it!"

They continued that special lunch, a full-flavored lunch, really a million flavors, especially for Keita.

Until the afternoon and Keita is ready to go home retreat. It was fun to meet Arkan and Yura even though many times interspersed with bitter taste.

"Other times we invite Vano too!" arkan's suggestion, throughout this meeting did not release his hand from his wife's hand.

"Okay, great idea! I'll watch the Sunrise game tomorrow too!" sahut Keita who almost got into his car.

"OK, Yura can watch near you, so that her safety is guaranteed!" cetus Arkan, enough to make Keita misbehaved, but the rest he was happy because Arkan believed in him and there is no impression of fear of things that are not expected.

"okay! Hye!" Keita got into his car and prepared to go home.

Yura and Arkan waved at the courtyard of the house accompanying Keita's return until it completely passed from the courtyard of the house.

"I know Keita loves you very much, it can be seen clearly today!" arkan said as Keita completely passed. Yura looked towards him.

"But that means nothing because I chose you, brother!" yura hugged Arkan warmly, Arkan smiled with relief.

"Thank you!"

"Make what?"

"Your attitude towards him is very appropriate! I know you've been together for a long time, it's not easy to forget the 3-year memories you've been through!"

"Yes, even though it was quite memorable, but now my focus is only you, brother, and this child of course! I'm not gonna let anything make a rowdy peace of our household!" yura asserted, Arkan makiiiiin was affectionate with the woman in his arms.

"Pinter!"

"Yes! Who was!" yura was proud.

"Yuraaa Han!" canda Arkan while pecking his wife's head, the woman in his arms.

"Yuk yuk, my shoulders ache! I've been cooking for hours in the kitchen!"

"Okay, I'm a massage!"

"Assyiatic! Thanks before!"

"Not at all my dear!"

Beautiful days again, colorful like a rainbow, beautiful and impressive.

***

"Later in the afternoon you go with Keita yes, let me ask Keita to bring you here!" arkan said that preparing to go to training continued with the preparation for the match later in the afternoon.

"But Brother ...."

"It's okay, I trust you so much! And I believe in Keita too!" sambar Arkan then tightened his shoelaces.

Yura didn't quite understand why Arkan had entrusted her to Keita this afternoon, did Arkan want to test her? Thought Yura.

"I'm leaving first! Do not clean up, there will be a house keeper who will clean the house for today!" arkan's message before he actually left, Yura just nodded although actually her heart was still quite skeptical and wondered why Arkan instead told her to go watch the Sunrise match later that afternoon with Keita.

"Bye!"

KISS, KISS Arkan complete his parting speech with one kiss on the forehead and one kiss on the stomach, very sweet.

Arkan left with his car leaving Yura in the courtyard of the house with a questionable heart. But he tries to believe that Arkan may not have any intentions, Arkan believes in him and Arkan also believes in Keita.

'I believe you Brother! And I also hope you always believe me!' inner until a house keeper call comes.

"With the Arkana residence of Prince Azka and Han Yura?" ask the woman on the motorcycle.

"Yes right," Yura said.

"okay! Today I'm going to clean this house up!"

"Okay, come on in!" please have Yura friendly.

Yes, while the entire house was cleaned by that person, Yura had time to make cakes in her kitchen. For now Yura has not been able to do much activity in the store but she sometimes produces cakes at home in her spare time. The early symptoms of her pregnancy also slowly faded, and all that remains of much of this time is an extraordinarily wonderful happiness.

"Well, the mother is very diligent in making cakes!" flattering house keeper was amazed, while mopping the kitchen area he also occasionally noticed Yura and her painstaking hands.

"Yes, I'm selling! Want to try my cake? Please, taste!" yura said then thrust some kind of cake on the tray, which he cooled before he put in the jar.

"Well, can you really try this?"

"May you be judged as well, my cake is delicious, according to Brother!"

"OK okay, nyam .. heumm, good you Ma'am, so good!" his flattery.

"Thank God you like it!"

"Like dong, this is very suitable for watching drakor, or make the nangkring-nangkring is squeezed while accompanied by warm tea! Whoa, steady it!"

Yura just laughs amusedly, house keeper calls Arkan today attractive to make Yura happy and not lonely.

A few minutes later ....

"It's over, ma'am!"

"Yes, thank you so much! Here, make me watch Drakor!" Yura gave a hand to the house keeper, two small jars of cake made by him.

"Well, what is this, Ma'am? How much do I have to pay?"

"No, that's for my brother! Hope likes!"

"Well, the Mama is so nice, so pretty! Thank you very much Ma'am, may be given continuous happiness with her husband, until later, until Grandpa Grandma."

"Aamiin, Aamiin, thank you for your prayers!"

Yura quickly accepted the prayer of the man hoping to be real, always and forever.

It was almost afternoon and he was getting ready. Fear Keita will come soon, Yura did not want to make him wait long. Actually Yura hesitated to be able to go with Keita, feeling still awkward and awkward but Yura thought Arkan had trusted him a lot, after all this was all Arkan's idea.

And sure enough, Keita came 30 minutes before the game was about to start. He did not get out of his car, he just waited for Yura in the car because if he entered the house that seemed disrespectful, Keita still holds the norms. He is a good young man.

There he was, Yura had already walked out of the gate of her house. Yura still looks beautiful and attractive in Keita's eyes, Keita is not hypocritical if he still loves Yura maybe more than affection, but it's just a pity.

Keita opens the door for Yura ....

"I'm sorry, has it been a long time, brother?" yura asked unwell, she went into the front seat.

"No!" he then closed the car door again. After that he re-entered the front of the wheel and did not wait for a long time to immediately start the car engine and then slide towards the sports building where the usual match in the title.

"Sorry to trouble you!" yura said in pleasantries, remaining silent without a chat made the situation in the car so frozen and awkward.

"No, anyways ask Arkan himself!"

"Well, I don't know why Arkan asked Kei to pick me up!"

"Because Arkan knew that I would never betray him!"

Yura did not understand what Keita's words meant but she tried to believe it. From the gelagatnya Keita did not look intent even a little.

"Heum, hopefully we can be happy with our respective choices, Keita will also soon follow the marriage like us! You are a very good person Brother, surely Brother Keita will also get even better!"

"Hopefully!"

'Come Han Yura! Really, I never expected more from you, I just wanted one like you! That's the problem, maybe no one else can be like you!' keita said in his heart, and if Yura heard that, surely his feelings will return uncertain.

Arriving at the sports hall, no more chatter has been triggered since. Not to forget Keita bought drinks and snacks for Yura, just like when he used to always buy Yura's favorite snacks.

"Hehe, Brother Keita still remember that I like nyemil kuaci? Hehe!" yura said feeling remembered while chuckling.

"Will never forget! You were my hamster!" tease Keita still with a joke tone.

They already got a seat, the seat closest to the player's bench. And when the two come, the players are ready on the pitch, Arkan can also see the arrival of his wife and best friend. Arkan tried to hold back, he tried not to be jealous.

'I'm sorry Kei!' he said inwardly as he waved his hand towards the two who also greeted with a spirited smile.

"Should have been, Brother Keita was there too Brother Arkan!" yura said fantasizing, yes ... Everyone knows that Keita was a reliable and very reliable school team captain. Maybe if Keita does not choose to study abroad, surely now he will also defend the same team with Arkan and maybe his love story will be smooth without a hitch, but that's it! This is God's destiny! thought Keita.

"But maybe later you'll be confused about who among us, me and Arkan?" keita Goda.

"Hey, I will definitely idolize you two!"

"Oh, that's it!"

"50:50!"

"Look, Arkan changed a lot, his aura was very different! I feel like there's something else after he's your husband!"

"Oh yeah? What'sthat?"

"He looks more mature, you've changed him so well! Han Yura .. You do have that power! You can change a lot of people to get better!"

"Aaah, Brother Keita is overdoing it!" his mutter blushed, Keita was still happy to tease him.

"Seriously! You have that magic! So magical!"

Aaah that kind of gaze again, Yura immediately avoided it, she did not want to be stuck in nostalgia. Three years is a memory. It's all over and now he's going ahead of his happiness and future with Arkan.

Finally the play-off is underway! Happy to see the action of his best friend live with his wife who incidentally is his most beautiful ex-lover. But somehow, Keita also felt happiness if Yura focused and cheered when Arkan managed to score points.

"Yeeee! My husband! It's really cool!" it's right near Keita.

"Yes, he's so great!"

And that makes Yura flattered, every time he finished throwing the ball into the basket, Arkan always pointed at him with pride until some spectators always saw the direction of the highlight of Arkan's eyes and index finger.

"He's so proud of you Han Yura!" keita said, Yura just smiled.

'Gue knows Ar, I know you've wanted him a long time ago and now you've got him! You are very lucky!' his inner.

Jealousy and pleasure Keita mixed with the euphoria that occurred. The atmosphere of happiness and cheers of people was able to hide the tightness in Keita's chest.