One Bed With Ex

Love Expressions

"I-I.e.," not only did Arla answer that Satria had hugged her again.

"Thank you for always waiting for me, sorry I don't know" said Satria, crying in Arla's arms.

Not knowing what to say anymore, Arla is confused between having to lie back or admit it. But, he went back to thinking before finally hugging Satria back with eurat.

"I miss you Satria, it's me Arla. I'm still your wife, we've always been together but I can't reach you" Arla said in tears.

There was also a sense of happiness in the hearts of both. Satria held both of Arla's cheeks, kissing her in tears as she continued to cry.

"This time we won't be apart anymore Arla, I don't want you to go away from me. So don't ever leave, never leave me" she asked, nodding back to Arla.

"Please promise to stay with me no matter what happens, I'll divorce Khalisa soon" she said.

Arla suddenly disappeared, she remembered the incident that made her keep thinking.

"Why do you want to divorce Khalisa? Isn't she pregnant? I saw her bleeding" replied Arla.

"Yes, she's pregnant but it's not my baby!"

"You mean?"

Satria began to tell all the events that he experienced with Khalisa, especially the contract marriage that he had been living with Khalisa.

Arla understood, she understood completely that they had never had sex at all. Arla also told me everything that had been in her nature so far, especially her changed face. It was Diana, the mother of Satria.

Hearing that Satria is shocked, she decides to find out for herself what really happened to her mother who was so evil to Arla. He also plans to find out about Khalisa's pregnancy, he is very curious about who is the father of the baby who is in the birth of Khalisa.

"From now on, we have to pretend as usual, so that no one is suspicious okay, I'll plan something and find out about Khalisa's secret as well as my mother, be patient dear, dear, from now on we will never be apart again" Satria said, kissing his wife's cheek.

"Yes, hopefully we won't be separated anymore" Arla replied with a smile on her husband.

"O, yeah, what about our baby?" ask Satria sumrimgah.

Again, Arla's face came back wistfully upon hearing the question. The wounds in his heart reappeared. Tears were pouring down her cheeks.

"Why? What was? Why are you crying?" Satria held his wife's cheek gently.

"I miscarried during the accident, I'm sorry Satria, not that I didn't take good care of her, it just happened. I can't possibly let Mamah Diana get hit by a motorbike" Arla said with tears streaming down her eyes.

"It's okay Arla, don't cry, don't be sad anymore, I understand, it's not your fault, I'm so grateful that you saved my mother's life" said Satria.

They hugged again, that night became a very moving night as well as happy for both.

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In the morning Arla had prepared breakfast for Satria, although the servants there prevented it, she still wanted to cook in order to serve food for the first time for Satria.

Arla smiled hearing that, she glanced towards Satria while continuing to compile the food on the dining table. Satriaun glanced at him while smiling as well.

"Hmmmhh...., it's very fragrant, who's cooking?" asked Andri while sitting on the dining table chair with Satria.

"I'm the cook, Pah." Answer Arla.

"Ooo..., so you cook Andini, can you cook?" andri asked half mockingly.

"Of course, Pah, even I used to be the winner of a cooking competition when I was in Junior High school but even then because there were no rivals when the race started, it was just me the participant." Reply Arla again that makes the father and son laugh out loud hearing Arla's humor story.

"Wkwkwk.., of course you will win if you are the only contestant, then now Papah and Satria will judge your cooking. If your cooking is good, Papah will give you a gift, how?" andri said to Arla.

"If you lose, I'll give you punishment!" threaten Satria with a smile.

"Alright, please start the judging, if it's good, I will also give you punishment. That is, you can't eat anymore, hahaha..," Arla replies making the three of them now laugh together.

After finishing the business at the dinner table, they decided to go to work together as usual. Diana is still staying at the hospital accompanying Khalisa, the beloved daughter-in-law who is now being treated there.

"Please come in, princess," said Satria, opening the door for a smiling Arla.

"Thank you" said Arla entering the luxury car on the front.

So sweet is the attitude of those who just let go of homesickness last night. After entering his car at the steering wheel, Satria put a seat belt first on Arla, then he wore it himself.

A sweet smile never left her lips. He drove off the car, slowly leaving his residence.

"As a reward for winning the cooking competition without a rival, later in the afternoon I will take you for a walk somewhere" said Satria berguyon mocking Arla.

THE PLAQUE!

"Always mock!" ketus Arla was upset but then she smiled.

"Don't get mad at honey" said Satria, stroking his wife's cheek.

"Honey?"

"Yes, honey, a call like when we met again that night," Satria returned nosy after a long time of fading.

"You are!" arla's face flushed red as she recalled their hot night.

Satria reflexes held his hand, then kissed the back of his wife's bare hands. "I love you" he said.

"I love you too Satria" Arla replies while throwing a smile at her husband.

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