Neighbors Become Households

Part. 2

Eps. 6

Arga was furious with the careless actions of his wife. How can he leave the door open while he sleeps on the sofa without using a blanket to cover the body. What if some bad guy comes in and looks at his body.

His mind is not inexhaustible with the actions of Jihan.

Until the idea reappears. Before that Arga decided to clean himself and change his clothes first. Letting his wife sleep in her dreams.

When she finished, Arga walked to the kitchen to get some cold water in the refrigerator. And walk to the sofa and sit by Jihan's legs crossed above.

Arga grabbed Jihan's leg to put on her lap. While massaging small calves Jihan's legs that look smooth.

But the girl did not react. Arga continued his mess with a slow tickle of Jihan's soles. But it turns out that the girl is very immune, she is not disturbed and not amused at all.

"What the hell is my wife's skin made of. It's so bad."

Unyielding, Arga grabbed the bottle of cold drink he took from the refrigerator, and stuck it in the palm of his hand. For the cold temperature in the bottle to move to the palm of his hand.

"Little punishment from a husband you didn't call all day, baby. Accept this."

At first Arga clings her palms to Jihan's feet but the girl is still immune, just squirming a little. Arga did not give up, now his cold palms turned to touch Jihan's cheeks.

There was a scrape of face from Jihan. Looks like Arga's plan worked. His palms were no longer cold. Arga poured cold water to wet his hands.

"Like this must have been more successful," Arga further pressed down on Jihan's cheekbones with both of her cold hands.

Jihan wriggled, "Hmmm, what is this cold coke," Jihan held the hand and slightly squeezed it. "Kok rough ya," he said still not realized. With eyes that are half closed.

Seen a laugh from Arga, because it managed to prank the wife. Not only that, now Arga's fingers again squeeze Jihan's nose so that the girl a little trouble in breathing.

Jihan gasped for a moment and rounded her eyes, "Yaampun mas, mas Arga is going to kill me huh?" While regulating irregular breathing.

"Hahaha" Arga let out a satisfied laugh. Jihan was upset again. Maybe because the hormone is not balanced to make himself easily angry.

"Mas resek nyebelin, disturb people to sleep," he said.

Arga pinched his wife's cheek, "the base of a wayward wife. Husband came home from work was welcomed not even in staying asleep."

Jihan suffocates in pain "Sickness awww aww freelin!" While stroking his slightly reddened cheeks. "I was waiting in front of that. Keep sleepy so I stay in bed mas."

"Yeah? You must be punished dearly! I made a few mistakes, you know!"

Jihan frowned in surprise, "What's the mistake anyway mas?"

A little panic-stricken face. Don't let Arga know that I'm truant huh, what's Rani report huh? Or or what? Lothawat! His inner.

Arga nudged Jihan's forehead. "Pretend you don't remember, baby?"

"Aww sick mas, kok play violence in the household anyway." Smells his forehead. "What did I do?"

"Do you want to tell me, baby? Should I remember?" He asked as he approached Jihan's face.

"Heh mas don't get close to dong! A little bit away," but the speech was not ignored Arga. Make Jihan close her eyes while praying in her heart.

Lothawat! Lothawat! Arga seems to know I'm skipping. Damn it at Rani it dare to open her mouth.

Arga drew her lips closer to Jihan's lips then gave a brief kiss there.

"First sentence for my wife!"

Jihan was a little surprised not to suspect if this punishment as sweet as Arga would be given. Kissing is punishment, right? His inner.

"Kok play kiss again anyway," he said while holding the lips of Arga's kiss.

"That's the first punishment for you, baby. For your mistake of worrying me. Every day where not to tell me? Usually it's school home hours you accompany me to lunch while vc," said tightly.

Thank God it turns out this problem is mas Arga issue. Say it in the heart.

Jihan grinned, "Hehehe sorry, dear," she said as she touched Arga's cheeks and stroked him. "The battery of the hape was exhausted. I called the mas but it wasn't picked up, so break even, baby, it was due to a technical fault."

Arga's annoyed face has not disappeared, "Udah dong mas do not sulk again yes, emuahh," Jihan gave a kiss on Arga's cheek.

Arga looks a little smile, but he still hold it. Though in the bottom of his heart was very unable to attack the wife who was struggling spoiled.

"Okay I'm sorry for the first mistake! The next mistake hasn't been."

Haduhh there again? What is my mistake? in the eyes of many Arga mas, small things are in question, the punishment is also in his own favor. They are angry in the heart.

"Come on, what other mistake?"

There's no way Arga would have known about the truancy. It can't be like. His inner.

Arga again grabbed Jihan's face and looked at her. "It's a mistake because you sleep in this kind of clothes and the door of the house doesn't close!"

"That is so that you are not confused if you want to enter the house. If I lock it up, where'd I go?" Try to find an alibi as safe as possible.

"Bas with a brat!" Short pecking lips Jihan.

"Not in the key, baby. Stay close tight remember in close meetings, the important thing is not to be left open like before. Good thing I got in, what about the bad guys?"

Jeez mas Arga is very thorough, I am also very careless. Curse yourself.

"Hehe, I'm sorry mas," now his hands are wriggling spoiled around Arga's neck. "I promise I won't repeat that again. Sorry yeah. I don't think it's my fault, I'm sorry, yes," stared pleading.

So sweet my wife, I will eat you later. Inner Arga.

"Alright, I can give you the option for this second sentence. I gave him two choices" said Arga.

Jihan released her arms from Arga's neck. Change his sitting position by raising his legs cross-legged on the sofa.

"What is it, mas? It's easy, isn't it? Ask for a massage? Or shave a mustache."

"No! It's all wrong." Shorten.

"What keeps mas?"

Back a nosy idea appeared in the brain of Arga, who did not want to let the wife get away with it easily. "Pick me who kisses you, or you who kisses me first."

"Cihh, is there a punishment that even benefits the punisher himself mas mas. Arga Mas this is not strange why? I don't want to choose both of them then.''

Jihan is upset by the strange request of her wicked husband. He did not know that he was experiencing an unbalanced hormone cycle was even tempted as well as his will.

Damn Arga here, it could still corner me like this. His inner.

"But Arga cheats know! I'm moving into my room!" He said while trying to stand up. But he accidentally slipped and caused a fall into the lap of Arga.

"Well what I said, you're smart to tease, baby. Act like you don't want to be touched but you actually want to?"

"Ihh mas Arga did not know anyway, it's not that I accidentally sprained earlier," tried to get up but Arga wrapped his arms around Jihan's waist to make the girl sit back.

"But you fell right on my lap. All of you yes we continue in the room," after saying that Arga carrying the body of Jihan who was in his lap. And take her to their room.

In the room.

Arga slowly put Jihan on the bed. It looks like Jihan is not rebellious as usual maybe because she is holding pain in her lower abdomen and waist.

Arga takes a swing to restrain Jihan's body, but she breaks it because she sees Jihan groaning in pain.

"Darling? What was? Suddenly pale. Did I hurt you? Where's that sick?"

Arga asked worriedly. While his hands go down the body of Jihan, trying to find which body part is sick.

"My stomach hurts, it hurts," said as he held onto his stomach. Arga's hand was moved to stroke Jihan's stomach

"Why baby?"

"I again came in the month of mas, every period always hurts when the day starts early," whimpering in pain.

"Geez sorry baby I forgot that you're coming to the moon again. Is that painful? Or we just go to the doctor, yes" he said with worry.

"No, no, no, no! no need to go to the hospital. It's common. Not before like this either."

"But didn't you get to know yesterday, baby?" Arga sat down next to Jihan.

"Actually the pain is the same as I just cover it up, I still hold it."

"Sorry baby, you're making me worry. Why did it get to that? The next time I have pain, I will not be silent. What if it happens what? Don't ever hide anything from me as long as you live with me huh."

"Sorry to worry, I didn't mean it that way" there was a regretful face drawn on Jihan's face.

"Next time do not repeat again. Yausdah mas to the kitchen first take warm water wait here do not try to get up!" Threatened but attentive.

Arga immediately went to the kitchen, his intention was to take something that could relieve the pain of the wife.

Soon Arga came back with a cup of drink that had nothing in it, and a bottle of warm water that he put in a glass bottle.

"That's what mas?" Jihan asked after Arga sat down next to Jihan's bed.

"This warm red ginger drink, can help relieve your pain dear. Drink it up."

Jihan according to the words of the husband who suddenly became the doctor, who treated him well and the attention that Arga gave made Jihan more and more heartbroken.

"Wlekk really doesn't taste good?"

"Yes the name is also traditional herbal medicine dear. Just drink it so that it heals the sought after it is not the taste but the efficacy, baby, let's drink again!

Jihan according, even with a little feeling of tense because the taste of the drink was not at all delicious. And make a little eneg. After finishing the drink, Arga now offers a glass bottle filled with warm water.

"Open your shirt, baby?"

Jihan glared at his eyes, "Mass! Arga what the hell? I'm sick again, don't be weird!"

Understand the wife's misconception, "Hey basic perverted brain wife! Not for that I mean, baby. I just want to put this bottle of warm water into your stomach so that the warm temperature makes the pain a little quenched. Understood?"

Jihan rounded her lips to form the letter oo, she's kind of understanding.

Jihan let Arga touch her stomach while giving a little massage there. It turns out that true, the warmth of the bottle was able to make himself slightly relaxed the pain was also reduced.

"Darling, I moved out next to you. In order to make it easier to stroke your stomach, promise will not be like you again sick and need treatment.," after asking for permission Jihan nodded, nodding, now he does not comment much because the actions of the husband can make himself feel comfortable.

Arga had changed his position by lying on his side behind Jihan, who turned his back on him. Arga's hand was still moved while stroking Jihan's stomach.

"How much better?" Ask Arga.

"Hmm mas, a little less pain," Jihan closed her eyes enjoying the comfort.

"Thank God if it's good," she replied.

"Mas know where this is coming from? How does it seem to know a lot, like you've been caring for menstruating people too? Who's the one that's treating,?" Ask Jihan with an introgating tone.

Arga smiles behind Jihan's back. "My ex-boyfriend is my darling "

Moood jihan seemed to explode after hearing Arga's speech. Usually, he calls his ex-girlfriend when he is in bed together with himself. It's so big the guts. Inner Jihan.

Jihan forcibly removed the circle of Arga's hands from her stomach. Arga who understands if his words upset the wife tries to hold Jihan's body so as not to turn away from her.

"Haha sorry baby, sorry I was just kidding. Don't upset. Don't go!" He said as he clutched tightly onto Jihan's body.

"The humorous mas is not funny to know," said ketus.

"Haha yes dear sorry, here docked again. Don't get far from me, yeah." Arga pulls back Jihan's body to be in her arms. Then back to caressing Jihan's stomach.

"I know because I have a sister, baby. They have also experienced the same thing as you. My mom always does this as well. So I remember continuing to dedicate it to you." Connect Arga. While giving a kiss on Jihan's head.

"Ohh so," Jihan deliberately responded normally.

"I've never done this before for another woman. You're the first time, baby, and in the future it's just you." Arga tries to melt Jihan's heart.

It looks like Jihan is smiling at the happiness she is trying to cover up with bolsters. A little bit of her blushing facial hue.

"Have you been satisfied with your explanation?" Ask Arga after not hearing any response from the wife. But he knew if his wife was hiding her beaming face. Clearly Arga knew it because he saw Jihan's facial expression from the reflection of the mirror across them. Silly right?

Jihan cleared her throat, "I believe in Arga."

Arga held back his laughter because of the wife's cute behavior. "Then you rest. Take care of you."

Jihan nodded with Arga's still loyal hand stroking her stomach. Until Jihan no longer felt the extraordinary pain as before.

If only I knew being hugged like this was the best medicine for this pain, you know why I never married. It's good to have a husband can menggelus-ngelus kayak gini. waaah comfortable nyaa. Arga's hand is magical. My husband suddenly a doctor. Haha

Expressions of jihan feelings in the heart.