One Heart 2 LOVE

Luxury House Taste Slurry Broken Ship

"Allahu Rabbi?" Arka was surprised by shutting her mouth tightly.

Carefully, Sekar went down the stairs to check the kitchen and see what had exploded.

"What's that sound?" Ask her when she is near the kitchen.

Realizing that Sekar was already nearby, Arka hurriedly covered the rice cooker using her body. No more wanting if he should be ashamed for the umpteenth time.

"Why Mas? What exploded?"

"Carbit." He said, his body was already half-shaking fear of being discovered.

"That's a rice cooker huh? Why explode?"

As great as Arka covers it can be found out by Sekar, Sekar already know where the layout of the object.

"Oh i-iya. The drizzle keeps getting his plugs so wet it keeps on exploding." His words wave without moving a bit so that the rice cooker can not be seen by Sekar.

"Oh yasudah let me clean up." Answer her while turning to the kitchen. Before Sekar arrived at the kitchen and passed through the restricted area where the rice cooker bomb exploded, Arka held him.

"No need. Let me clean up."

Smiling, "Just get ready for the office." The answer was gentle, but Arka shook her head slowly

"I'm not at the office today." Answer Arka.

"Just let me go to the kitchen first." Saying while tying his hair.

"You what?" Arka was surprised when Sekar called the word kitchen.

"You cook for our breakfast." Sahut Sekar's.

"No need. This morning we'll just have breakfast outside." The more Arka forbids it, the more Sekar feels that something is strange and wrong.

"I'm going to wash the dishes."

"I've washed it."

"I want to sweep."

"Let's just tell Waluyo. Ehem, Now? Isn't it usual that the husband and wife are still sleeping at this hour while hugging and watching a television show? We've never done that before, have we? Let's do it now."

It was just Arcan subterfuge so that Sekar did not go and see the kitchen. He teases Sekar and also takes off the sekar hair tie and takes him to the middle room.

"Sorry before but I have to go to the kitchen." Although it has been teased, Sekar is still reluctant to accept Arka's request because he is still curious what is happening in the kitchen at this time.

"You're the CEO's wife can't act like a queen and rule this house?" Tell Arka with a little rough, he was upset when it was rejected Sekar.

If the other wife wants to be treated like a queen and wants to rule the house, then Sekar is reluctant to do it even though the persuasion of the husband has come out.

"What really happened in the kitchen?" This time Sekar looked at Arka so seriously.

"A-anu, was born the 11th cat."

Remembering Waluyo who said that there were 10 cats in the house, Arka immediately added 1 to impress the cat that made a fuss.

Failed, Arka's efforts to protect the kitchen gagar, now Sekar has entered the kitchen.

"Yeah. I'm going to Sekarr's office!!!" He ran as fast as lightning, not ready to hear what Sekar was going to say.

"God, Yes Gustiii." Just as his foot stepped into the kitchen, he was already shouting hysterically.

"11 cats throwing up? How much porridge everywhere?!" Apparently he did not know that it was the work of Arka.

His feet stepped for the second time.

"The cat went up to the sink huh? Shatter all plates?!" Said when he saw the broken plate on the grafting, the broken plate that had not been Arka throw away.

"Oh Allah, are you our rice cooker?!" Then he called the name of Arka as the perpetrator.

"Rice cooker over the sink, iron in the bathroom, plugs under the sink." He screamed at the situation of the kitchen that was wrecking more than the ship broke. No, there's not even any porridge inside the broken ship.

Arka could still hear Sekar's scream clearly, even very clearly. But he was reluctant to approach Sekar, a heavy embarrassment for sure.

"Astagfire." Sekar. After the rice cooker is broken now it feels like his head will be broken.

Instead of reducing the burden of the wife, instead adding to the burden of the wife, Arka.

Sekar confused, tired, early in the morning already treated to bejibun work. With Arka, his work becomes a double.

"Is this how a CEO works?" He murmured softly while taking a rice cooker plug that was under the sink.

Safe as Sekar no longer screamed, Arka began to look towards the kitchen with a slight sag. He was looking for a safe position to peek at what Sekar was doing..

"Don't kill yourself?!" his inner.

He managed to find a position where he could see what Sekar was doing. The girl, the sweet girl is now mopping, mopping by walking backwards of course.

Mopping porridge that has been spilled fills the entire kitchen room. Arka looked at the girl carefully, although she had shouted, it turned out that Sekar had returned to paint a smile on his lips. He mopped while smiling.

It makes Arka feel guilty at the same time can not bear. All of this was his work.

"No, my promise is to help him! not making it hard."

He then gathers energy to face Sekar and intends to help him.

"Blue?" Ask Arka in a soft tone.

Sekar was very surprised to see the arrival of Arka. No, not because he was daydreaming. He was just afraid that Arka would help him. And instead of helping, Arka messed up.

"No papa Mas, if you want to work just go. I'm sorry I couldn't make you breakfast."

Arka looked at Sekar in disbelief, she was more in disbelief at what he said just now. After all Arka's naughty deeds, Sekar still said sorry for not having time to make breakfast.

"Today doesn't work, I want to help clean the house."

His head lowered, his fingers he played on his lap. The ferocious Ark looks like the poor Arka of today.

Spontaneous Sekar stopped its activity.

"Th-don't. How about we just buy breakfast? I'm hungry."

That's just an excuse because Sekar actually does not want Arka to touch the items in the kitchen and damage them back.

"Is that so? Alright." He left lethargic, rushing to buy breakfast.

Outside, there was Waluyo who was washing the car.

"Hehe, what about the cat? Caught ora?" The question is plain, plain but actually being pranked.

"Ora!" Answer Arka ketus while wearing shoes.

"So something exploded, what's the sound, sir?" Apparently Waluyo also heard the noise of the rice cooker.

"The cat's voice again catches a mouse." Answer ngasal.

"Oh no kirain the sound of a cat on a bucket like Arka sir." He insinuated what Arka had done to him.

"Buy breakfast." Short words.

"Lho's? Mama Sekar not cook well? Mueheh forgot me, surely Bu Sekar again took care of the house that had been like a broken ship. Mas Arka, Mas Arka, a barn house made for kayaking ditches, wet tennels!"

As if to his sidekick, that is how Waluyo spoke to Arka as if he did not know the cruel side of Arka.

Prangs!

Exasperated, Arka slammed the sports shoes she was wearing and hit Waluyo's face.

"Well, got!" Said Waluyo while twitching her nose, hurt by shoes.

"Grab those shoes!" Decree Arka.

Waluyo frowns "Throwing continues to be taken again? Tennis practice sir?" His word.

"Shut up!" After being snapped Arka, then Waluyo fell silent and turned on the car to accompany Arka looking for breakfast.

In there, Sekar was still busy with a cloth pel lan, mopping sticky rice porridge did not go away, the phrase istigfhar never escaped his lips.

***

"Kok tumben pak pake event ngepel all?" Ask Waluyo when they are already in the car.

Initially Arka had prestige to say that he wanted to help Sekar, but he was removed and preferred to tell it to Waluyo and then hope Waluyo can help him.

"Wind to help Me." Answer Arka.

Waluyo mangut-mangut, now he understands that Arka's intention is good to help Sekar. Unfortunately, he failed and even more troublesome Sekar.

"You want to make my heart happy, huh?" Waluyo asked as she occasionally glanced at the rearview mirror, paying attention to Arka's countenance.

"Yes." Yeah." Answer Brief arcs.

"Oh, it's easy anyway sir itumah."

Arka's face was radiant when the word 'easy' was spoken on Waluyo's lips.

"Where?"

"Bu Sekar is a gentle person and he likes to be bullied. Try Mr. Arka do not get angry just, do not be fierce just, do not jerk just. Continue to pay more attention to non Sekar, invite him to chat, invite him to eat outside, invite him to watch, invite him to buy new clothes and who do not forget this...."

"What?"

"Don't forget to take me. Leres?"

Plac*

Now Arka's own hand that landed shook Waluyo's head.

"But that's real sir. My wife is also her man kayak bu Sekar. Pendiem, innocent, lame. Well luckily she had my kayak husband who was ready to be alert, humorous, loyal and always attentive as she finally lived a happy life."

Waluyo said without any restrictions, he was solemn that the one who was talking to him right now was his own boss.

"So you mean I should pay attention to him?" Waluyo's words were enough to sneak into Arka's heart so that it made Arka a little interested in following Waluyo's advice.

"Tissing." Waluyo.

"All right, I'll do it. Thank you." Thank you." He leaned his back into the back seat and then thought of how to pay attention to Sekar.

"100 rebu bae pack his advice."

Plac*

One punch back landed before the money floated.

***

It didn't take long for Arka to come back from buying breakfast. There are various types of food that he bought. ranging from fried rice, satay, rendang. Instead of looking like a breakfast menu, it looks like a lunch and dinner menu.

When it reaches home, the house is clean and fragrant. There are no more muddles like this morning.

Arka amazed how when he saw the luxurious and magnificent house back shining. He just realized something

"It turns out to be true, taking care of homework is not easy. And Sekar can do it himself quickly, neatly and painstakingly."

He went to the kitchen, the kitchen was clean and there was no porridge scattered on the floor but there was no Sekar there.

"Blue?" Call him

One call, no one answered.

"Blue?"

Still the same, no one said, Arka decided to climb the stairs and followed Sekar in his room.

But when his feet came to the first rung of the stairs, Sekar was out of the room.

"Yes Mas?"

He was much different from the word shabby, and seedy. She is beautiful and..

"Pijamas?" Arka gaping to see Sekar who came out of the room using thin clothes that make it look very sexy.

"Sa-breakfast." One minute Arka's mouth is not silenced, all her saliva will soon be out all.

With such a graceful step, Sekar went down the stairs and approached Arka. He was still not aware that Arka was lulled and complacent to see his appearance.

"Have a shower?" Ask Arka. I don't know, that question that first crossed his mind after being satisfied daydreaming at the appearance of Sekar.

"It." Answer Sekar. Although he had appeared so tempting, his head still continued to look down, not daring to look at Arka in the slightest.

"Breakfast, I've bought a lot of food." Needless to say Sekar can already see how much Arka buys food.

"All right."

He pulled out a bag and took it away.

"Where are you going?" Ask Arka when seeing the departure of Sekar.

"Breakfast." Answer Sekar polo.

"Why go there? Where's breakfast going?"

"Lho's? I usually have breakfast in the kitchen and Mas Arka breakfast at the dinner table."

Arka flinched, she was surprised, Sekar's words just like a bucket that hit her heart, it was as tight as it felt.

Really it? Has breakfast been in the kitchen? Why was Arka never aware of that?

"I'm sorry." Sekar left Arka with a bag that I don't know what it contained.

Arka sculpting, he felt like in a stun when aware that during this time Sekar did breakfast in the kitchen, alone, only accompanied by cats only.