Not Planned Love (R3)

96. Repair Again

...96. Fix Again...

...The same yesterday disappointed bang Arsyad, get together yuk👋...

...“I'm sorry if I started not paying attention to you anymore. But, believe me if this feeling still remains the same.”—Arsyad An-nass Senopati Az-zzioi...

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Four years is not a little time. Thousands of days were missed during that time. Every second is meaningful. There is a lot of memory left at all times. Some have been passed well or poorly. Because not always the days passed can be smooth like a bus line. There are times when holes, puddles, and pebbles are obstacles in every trip.

So too with a relationship. The most difficult thing when building a relationship is to commit to maintaining that relationship. Random times relationships that have been built for years run aground in the middle of the road because of a time where saturation became the main tester. Many years of relationship there will certainly be a time when satiated whack, making the mind wander to find other ways to entertain the heart and mind.

In such times, there would be obstacles appearing one by one. Shaking the defense that has been built on the basis of trust in the couple. It was also experienced by Arsyad and Kara. A young couple who married since they were still wearing an ash-white alma mater.

“Sorry,” Arsyad voice open.

“Kara sorryin.”

It's that easy Kara forgives. It was free that he extended by debating Arsyad, after all everything had passed. The 4th Anniversary cannot be repeated. What else is his belief that begins to doubt can not return.

“Kara?” call Arsyad, when he sees his wife rising from her seat.

“Kara tired, want to rest.”

Four words, one sentence, millions of meanings. Arsyad knows that behind the sentence the wife is trying to convey various fatigue that has plagued her mind so far.

Kara leaves Arsyad. Climb one by one the stairs to the top floor. He walked straight to the bathroom. His mind needs relaxation. Maybe a little soak in warm water will get his body and mind in therapy.

Although the air is very cold out there, it does not dampen his intention to soak. Kara took off her home dress. Leave the white half thigh hot pans with a t-shirt inside. His golden brown hair that has been extended to the hips, segaja in cempol high so as not to get wet exposed to water. However, just about to step foot towards the bathtup, there was a pair of sturdy arms that managed to stop its movement.

A pair of sturdy arms decorated with biceps circled her slender belly. Making his head think for a moment, about how the owner of the arm got in here?

Isn't the door locked?

“I took the duplicate key,” answered the owner of the arm, answering the question that appeared in Kara's pretty brain. It was as if he was a psychic who could read minds.

“Kara wants to soak. Yanda don't disturb.” Kara tries to get away from her husband.

“I accompany.”

“No!” Kara refused quickly. He was angry and needed time alone. Me time's. Arshad should understand, right?

“Why is it so hard to get your apologies?” the beautiful man's voice was again heard from behind Kara's body. Makes him stiffen so close to their position. How long have they not been around like this?

“Sorry, I've been ignoring you all this time.”

Kara chose silence and did not respond in the slightest. He wanted to know, to what extent was Arsyad able to persuade him. He's not a kid anymore. He is more open minded in dealing with various problems.

“Last month I took care of a project that investors failed to plant. Supposedly profit from the project to be an anniversary gift for us,” Arsyad re-open voice. “Sorry that all this time I have been unknowingly creating distance between us.”

Kara knows it's not Arsyad's fault alone. However, he knows that the husband slams his bones and works hard to prove himself as a proper husband and daughter-in-law. The demands of the family are a major factor. Kara knows that her husband is trying to prove he deserves it.

However, in the process Arsyad forgot his obligations. Kara wife. She's lady. And, as a sentient being who is always sensitive and thirsty for attention, he cannot be ignored just like that, right?

Arshad should understand that.

“Your grandfather called yesterday,” Arsyad told me.

Kara was surprised to hear that. What did his grandfather call for? Though a few years of this auction Hatake Wataya quite ‘tenang’ and not too disturbing their lives.

“Grandfather talk about what?” Ask Kara curiously. The contents of his head guessed a question that his grandfather must have revealed.

“Baby?” guess it. However, Arsyad was still reluctant to open his voice. Kara could only feel the kiss of the window that was pouring down on her head.

“Yanda, replied ih,” upset the beautiful woman, while turning her body to face the husband.

“Moreover what your grandfather talked about besides you and about his prospective great-grandson,”

Kara pursed her lips in annoyance. And this is one of the other factors that must weigh on the mind of the husband. “Keep, Yanda answer what?”

“Jawab as it is.”

“Iya, answer what?” ketus beautiful women in hazelnut.

Kara secretly obeyed her husband. Neither her position as a leader nor as a mother, she was not ready. Kara is still preparing. Being a replacement for his father is already a heavy responsibility. I had to replace my grandfather. Her grandmother might ask for the same thing.

“Keep grandfather says what?” Kara looked up, looking straight at the dark bead of the husband.

“What can you say if you are not ready? Nothing he can force.” Arsyad replied while hugging the wife's waist. Carrying a slender body that is very fitting in his arms it is getting docked.

“Not to think about. Let me alone,” Arsyad dropped a kiss on the tip of the nose bangir his wife. It made the beautiful woman blink her eyes several times.

“Sorry that all this time I was too busy to ignore you.”

“No pa-pa, Kara understands,” replied Kara honestly. He must understand and be patient again. They can survive this long because they trust each other and strengthen each other.

Four years they've been through. And two more months to graduation. After that, both Arsyad and Kara will really plunge into their respective worlds.

“Magging hm?”

Kara. He only realized that his body was already floating in the air now. Since when? She did not know from when, but for sure now she could only wrap her hands around her husband's neck to hold on.

“Do not think again. We have two months left to study before graduation. After that we go back to the homeland and take care of everything.”

“Hm. Absolutely everything,” muttered Kara small.

Arsyad smiled a little at the response of his wife. Slowly he lowered his wife's body in a bathtub that was already filled with warm water and therapeutic aroma liquid that caused a lot of white foam. For a moment Kara closed her eyes, to enjoy the pleasant sensation when the warm puddle relaxes her body.

“Yyou want what?” tanyanya was shocked, when she saw the husband managed to pass the clothes he was wearing. Make the upper body decorated with routine workout packages exposed.

“Submerging.”

“But—“ Kara's voice choked, as the handsome man was about to take down his pants zipper.

“Yanda!” pekik.

During his 4-year marriage, Arsyad never stripped his own clothes in front of Kara. Despite seeing the man bare-chested, Kara had never been in this position before.

“Why? Shy?” Ask the voice belonging to the husband, accompanied by an embrace on his waist. The beautiful man had joined apparently. “Why should be ashamed?”

“Yanda don't wear pants, ih,” protest Kara shy.

“Who said? I still wear pants.” Arshad denies the wife's guess.

Kara still refuses to answer. This position is too intimate, he says. During marriage they do not need to do things that are too intimate beyond the limits of kissing and hugging. But now, is it time?

“Why? You are uncomfortable?” Ask Arsyad, realizing the wife's body had stiffened since. “I can go if—“

“Kara why the hell? Suddenly it's gini?” seloroh Kara who managed to make Arsyad laugh. Laughter that Kara hadn't heard for a long time.

“I just want to make up for our long overdue togetherness. What's wrong?”

“But not gini also how,” protest Kara. “Bikin deg-degan aja,”.

Arsyad laughed again. It was as if the burden in his mind just slipped away while with his wife like this.

“Yanda so many more laughs.” Kara put out her smile. He was happy because in the end the problems between them could be overcome. Moreover, now he could hear the laughter of the husband. Laughter that always captivates people.

“Because of you,” Arsyad replied while touching his wife's chin. That the beautiful woman should look towards him. “All this is because of you. No one can make me this way but you, Kara.” Along with this honesty, Arsyad dropped a deep kiss on the wife's ripe lips. An activity he had not done for a long time. Greeting the wife's sweet like nectar liquid that is targeted by many insects. Genderam in the chest cavity, creating an explosion of euphoria that makes the breath.

Arsyad has never been this way with another woman. I was never interested in doing it with anyone else. All in all because only this woman managed to master her heart and mind. Making him drunk kepayang unconsciously just because he can see his smile, ranging from waking up early to sleeping again. Only Atmariani Karamina Adriani can make it this way.

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...Sukabumi August 15, 2021...