One Heart 2 LOVE

When Handsome CEO Mops Up the Floor

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"Whisper!" Arka's hand touched the phone she put on the table, beside her bed.

Instead of waking up when the alarm goes off, Arka turns it off.

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After the alarm of the alarm clock he managed to turn off, now the alarm phone that sounds. His tone was so noisy that it made Arka forced to open his eyes with a lazy bint slow movement.

"What's? 4 O'clock?!" He set the alarm himself, he himself was surprised.

"Why am I setting an alarm clock like this? Less work!"

The second alarm he managed to turn off, the phone he threw just like nowhere and his eyes fell asleep again, drowsiness still dominates him.

Just a few minutes his eyes closed, he had re-awakened with a state of surprise even his eyes bulged, percis like a new person woke up and found himself in hell.

"Hour 4? Ah right!"

Disbursed a blanket that from night became a protector of his body from the cold Ac, he rubbed his eyes to get a clearer vision, wearing sandals and then out of the room.

His life has now been re-assembled, the path is not smeared and even he has stroked his smooth chin.

"In the morning what do you usually do?"

A memory of his promise to Arman and to himself re-emerged. He remembered that today he would show a great side to his husband by helping with homework, therefore he deliberately set an alarm at 4 am so that the work can be done and completed before Sekar woke up.

"Strong usually wake up pas adzan shubuh. All right, I have an hour to finish this homework. Huh, easy!"

Nothing has been said easily. For starters, Arka relaxes her hand muscles by doing a little stretching.

"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim." He remembered that Sekar always said basmalah before work, so he did too.

"Wash the dishes, yes I'll wash the dishes."

Slowly but surely that's how Arka came down the stairs to get to the kitchen and wash the dishes.

Washing dishes is a great start for beginners like Arka. But not until the end...

Brang!

A glass plate slid from Arka's hand while she was soaking that it fell to the floor and broke.

"Ah basic! That's what plate the fish, in the hold even jump." His grunts on himself.

He stopped washing his dishes for a moment and rushed to take a broom to remove the fragments of the plate.

Brang!

Instead of cleaning glass shards, Arka added glass shards. The glass he had stored beside the sink was accidentally knocked away by him so willingly fell back to the floor and broke back.

Instead of cleaning the furniture, Arka looks more like damage to the furniture.

"Gee! Just a week I washed the dishes, the dishes were done in my house."

He washed the dishes himself, he broke the dishes himself, he himself complained.

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The activity of sweeping the fragments of the plate is finished, but not by washing the dishes. There were still a few glasses he had to wash.

Arka continued the activities of the housewife with more caution than before.

"Done!"

He patted his hands and puffed the chest of a proud sign where he was done with the activity of washing dishes.

It's great! Very cool! The washed plate is only 10 seeds but takes half an hour!

Yeah, Arka started washing dishes from 4 and now it's 5 and a half. How not, the movement is very slow like a person who is exposed to smallpox and should not be exposed to water.

"Washing dishes is time to cook rice first."

Sekar usually does cook rice first using a rice cooker. Because cooking rice using these items takes a long time and usually Arka will have breakfast at 6 more hours and the rice must be cooked.

"How much cooking is usually a day? What's the rice wearing?"

There was no cup of rice or what we usually know as 'Letteran' at that time. Arka rolled her eyes, looking around looking for what items she could use to move the rice from the sack into the rice cooker.

"If you can use your hands, why wear things."

Not getting an object that can help him, as a result Arka weathered the rice using his hands.

I don't know how many times his hands were weeding the rice, which obviously had the iron of the rice cooker almost filled, more than half of it. (If I have been scolded by my mother, then the mateng will not be too fond of her scattering everywhere, out of the cage:v)

"Well, how's the water?"

After being confused by the amount of rice, now Arka again confused by the amount of water.

"Aha, Sekar usually cooks rice very gently. I'm a smart husband." Proud of himself is back.

Gentle indeed soft even very soft, cooked rice Arka will produce a very soft rice that can only be eaten by toothless grandparents.

It is said that because he put water almost completely rice cooker, he thought that that is the dose that Sekar usually gives.

Cetrek, the rice cooker has been turned on.

"Eat boss!"

His laughter sounded because he was so proud of himself that he had managed to cook and wash dishes.

However, his laughter must stop where the adzan shubuh reverberated.

"Huh? The adhan?" Arka glanced at the wall clock which time shows at 05 shubuh.

Steady, very steady. One hour he only completed two jobs that could even be completed in just 10 minutes if Sekar did it.

"Whatever! I'm off to the office today."

"Time to mop the floor."

It will be forgivable if the way of mopping it is right. But how to mop up Arka is far from true at all.

He did not squeeze the cloth pel lan first, after being put in a bucket directly he mop to the floor so as to make the floor very wet as new receding from flash floods.

There was not a single fragrance that he used to mop, only water. Even so, he still felt the most right.

"Why did I call Zaki yesterday if I could do it myself. An Ark is not only great in the office, but also great at home. I'm sure Sekar will definitely be surprised at my prowess." He said while still mopping.

It would be understandable if Arka just mopped very wet. But what he did was completely beyond reason.

If usually people mop by walking backwards, then Arka mopping by walking forward so as to make the floor dirty its own sandals. But he still continued to focus on mopping forward until he was not aware that the floor behind him was still dirty.

"Astagfirallah, Mas Arka?!"

As Arka predicted, Sekar was awake at dawn. And as Arka said earlier, Sekar was surprised when he saw the activity that Arka was now doing.

"Calm down, don't be surprised. Besides holding the map, mopping is my forte." Tukas Arka without stopping mopping.

"The water is over, I'll take it again." Arka.

Because the pellan cloth he did not squeeze, even the water containing half a bucket was finished he spilled on the floor.

"Huh yeah?"

His mouth was gaping, his eyes were wide open very and even very wide. He was surprised when he turned his body to see the condition of the floor that he had mop turned out to be still dirty with sandals.

"Whose sandals are these? Who's coming in here? Did you know I was mopping?! Must be Waluyo." His grunts while clenching his hands, Waluyo who was praying also got ambushed.

More gawking than Ark. He may think that this Arch is gi*a and even more so than gil*. Gil* people can still mop by retreating, how can a sane, handsome, smart, rich, cool Arka mop up by going forward?!

"M-mas are you playing?" Suddenly became stammered. He was very surprised to see the condition of the floor that became wet like being doused in the waves of the sea of Kidul, plus many traces of sandals in the direction of the current Arka establishment.

"I'm mopping! But Waluyo just play in until it leaves the former sandals! Where is he now?"

Waluyo who was in her room, below, directly faced Arka when she heard her name on the call.

"Njeh sir?" Ask while bowing.

"Why are you wearing everything through here? I'm mopping!" His impact.

Waluyo himself gaped when he saw the condition of the floor.

"Flood, sir? Or tap water leaking? How wet the floor gini." He said plainly, he did not know that it was deliberately Arka.

"Don't switch your conversation! Why are you passing by until you leave a trail of sandals!' Said Arka while pointing at the long sandal trail.

So far, Arka has not realized that his behavior is wrong. Either not yet conscious or either pretending not to be aware because on the stairs there is Sekar who is paying attention. What's clear, the cool Arka looks really silly right now.

"Nun sewu sir, but I didn't come through here." Waluyo tried to defend himself because it was not him.

"Whose trail is this? Tuyul's? Tima tuyul has kayak feet the size of your feet!" Snapped Arka again, he still did not want to lose.

"Nun sewu sir, but that's the size of your feet."

Waluyo was downcast because she was laughing at the moment and did not want her laugh to look Arka.

Told so, Arka immediately lowered his head and removed the slippers of the house he brought from the hotel.

Wet, yes that's the condition of the bottom of the current Ark.

"Monggo try to get along with the pack, the size of the sandals are the same size sandals on the floor the same size."

Then shame and clumsiness attacked Arka. But self-esteem, even though it has been proven wrong, he still jaim and put on a shitty look.

"Good! I was just testing you." Replied Arka haughty when in fact he was holding shame.

"Testing on opo sir?" Ask Waluyo.

"I-yes test whether you will be angry when I accuse or not, and it turns out you are not angry, good!" His word. His face began to turn red, he was very embarrassed but still trying to maintain his identity.

"Oh so anyway. If the cause of the floor is wet?" Not knowing, Waluyo even asked like that of course it made Arka more embarrassed.

"Wet floor? Oh yea! I'm working on a cat! There was a cat in to eat the floor I mop as wet as possible so that the cat slipped, fell and died!" Arka's mind was deadlocked as she was trying to hold back the embarrassment.

"The cat is 10 sir? How did the floor get to all the mops? Yeah's craft?" The stranger the answer Arka, the more Waluyo asked.

Waluyo investigated the true events herself until she finally realized.

"Mr mopped him forward huh?" He said without hesitation.

"Why indeed?" Ask Arka, apparently he did not realize that what he did was wrong.

"Lho's? If you mengepelnya forward floor that already mop in the back so dirty again because the father of the own subject."

It was from Waluyo that Arka knew that the way to mop was wrong. It is time to endure the great shame.

"The bucket is empty? Do you use the wind?" Waluyo did not hesitate to ask questions that stuck his head. He was confused when he saw the bucket Arka was holding empty.

"The water is over." Answer Brief arcs.

When Waluyo's laughter broke, he laughed until his stomach hurt. But in front of him Arka is still trying to resist embarrassment with still a bust.

"Hahaha I use aer seember? That's just what madamin fire is?"

Brak!

The bucket that was already filled with wind floated towards Waluyo so quickly.

"There you are, wash the car!" After being annoyed and afraid Waluyo was more embarrassing, then Waluyo was kicked out of Arka by being thrown by an empty bucket.

"Any ready, boss. Tomorrow I want to say my wife must mengepel use bucket se aer, who knows can be rich like father!" He ran after indirectly insulting Arka. What Waluyo said was wrong. He said (ember se aer) instead of (aer seember) he could not resist the funny feeling due to the act of Arka.

In addition to Waluyo, there is also Sekar who is laughing.

Arka was confused at the moment, completely confused. What else should he do, continue mopping? Water's up, to the kitchen? Wet floors can cause falls, to the room? There's Sekar above, staying in place? Shame on laughing.

But the confusion was destroyed when an explosion came from the kitchen.

Duars!

You can be sure it is the rice that was cooked Arka. He no longer cared about the wet floor, he ran into the kitchen to see what had just exploded.