One Heart 2 LOVE

Degdegan

"Muach."

The warm kiss landed back on Arka's forehead before she got out of the car.

But Arka just kept quiet. Not replying and not refusing. Though he should have avoided these things considering his married status.

"See you tomorrow."

Viona came down so gracefully, leaving the silent Ark in the car. After Viona disembarked, Arka continued driving the car to go home immediately.

***

The time has shown at 11 pm, but the sound of the Arka car has not been heard in the ears of Sekar.

It should be at this hour that Sekar is playing with his beautiful dreams. But because Arka has not returned, he is willing to set aside time to wait for the return of the husband.

Tit

The person waiting for him has finally arrived. It was seen that Mr. Waluyo opened the fence.

"Mas Arka!"

Instantly the drowsiness that had been crowding instantly disappeared, his eyes opened wide and fresh again. He ran to get out, but Arka had not yet gotten out of the car.

"Mas Arka!"

I don't know what he's thinking. It seems like she is happy to keep calling the husband's name even though it is at night.

"Whisper! You think it's a forest!"

Sekar immediately bowed as he was snapped.

"This is my bringain."

He gave his hand to fill the files that Arka brought. Arka happily handed over the files.

"Be careful!"

Sekar was delighted, his heart immediately flowered as Arka reminded him to be careful.

"Be careful the goods will fall and continue to be damaged!"

His smile faded again after realizing when it was not him who was told to be careful.

But he still went inside by bringing the Arka files with a smile.

***

"Have you eaten?"

Although the files have been stored into the room, but Sekar still follows Arka.

There is no answer to that question.

"Mas already eaten?"

Arka turned her body suddenly and made Sekar who was behind her accidentally hit and hit Arka's back.

"Can you not follow me?" Exasperated Ark.

"Mas already ate? Want me to masakin what? I've cooked a lot, but if you want another meal I can make it now."

He did not answer and walked back.

It is clear that Arka does not want to be questioned, but Sekar still follows him from behind when Arka again walks.

Instead of being like a wife, Sekar actually looks like a restaurant waiter.

"Shut up! You're my wife, not a restaurant waitress or a bodyguard!"

Arka clash this time was quite hard and managed to make Sekar step stop.

Instead of crying or heartache, Sekar smiled. She was happy because her identity as a wife is still remembered Arka.

"I want to take a shower and go to sleep, you sleep there!"

Surely after this Sekar will sleep very soundly, because it was ordered by her own husband.

"Ready man." With such salute to the red and white flag, Sekar left Arka with a big smile. He then went to his room to relieve fatigue and welcome a fresh tomorrow.

"Bas with the little boy." Arka.

Instead of going up to the room, Arka actually went towards the kitchen. He stopped in front of the dining table. The opening of the hood of the normal size of the dark blue.

There are orek tempeh, fried chicken and sambal matah.

How can Sekar say that he will cook other foods while those that have been served at this table are the favorite food of all Arka?

Arka held onto the krispy chicken's thigh, still hot. Questions in his mind.

"When did you cook all this? Why is it still warm?" Her words.

Intention to take a bath is off, he even sits sweetly at the dining table.

Two rice coats are available on a plate with a side dish of orek tempe, two pieces of chicken and a spoonful full of sambal matah.

Rather than looking like dinner, this portion of Arka eat more looks like a person who is mukbang.

**

"Alhamdulillah."

He held his stomach that was distended because of the fullness.

"It looks like a shower tomorrow. It's hard to shower like this."

He got out of the chair with great effort because most of the food.

He did not have dinner because he was busy. And Viona did not buy him any food so he had to go home on an empty stomach. Thankfully there are processed Sekar hands that can spoil the stomach of Arka.

Up there, the sweet girl, Sekar was smiling at her overstuffed husband.

"I'm glad to see Arka's mas greedily eating my homemade food."

After Arka scrambled from her seat, Sekar rushed into the room afraid of being caught by Arka.

***

"Arka's Mas?"

"Arka's Mas?"

Still same.

"Mas Arka? I'm going to 8 o'clock, do you want to go to work?"

It had been almost two hours Sekar stood in front of Arka's room and knocked on her door. Usually at 6 am Arka is awake and getting ready to go to the office.

It's almost two hours late. Sekar knows that Arka is the leader of the big company, but he knows that Arka is a disciplined person and likes to be on time.

Therefore, Arka must be successfully awakened to immediately leave for the office.

"Arka's Mas?"

He's starting to worry. Fear becomes an easy target when her husband wakes up and scolds her for not waking up.

"Mas Arka? Did I just go in?"

Confusion is becoming. If you play come in just afraid of being scolded, but if outside also must be scolded.

"Ah, Bismillah."

Before entering, he raised his hands, read the basmalah and entered.

Arka's room was unusual in the lock because he knew that Sekar would not dare to go inside.

But it doesn't seem like it this time. With Lahawula, Sekar stepped into Arka's room to wake up this handsome kebo.

Arka is lying on a mattress with a state that can be said.... annoying? Or maybe fun? I don't know.

It sucks because he doesn't use a blanket, how about catching a cold?

Fun because there is no cloth of any kind covering his body so that the fine hairs on his chest can be seen.

"It must be because last night his stomach was distended so not strong to wear clothes. " Suchar chuckled, with slow steps, he walked towards Arka.

"Arka's Mas?"

Bizarrely. Though Sekar likes the view of the chest of the field. But when he woke Arka he turned his back on Arka as if he did not want his eyes to be stained by the body of the husband's six pack.

"Arka's Mas?"

Arka is like a person taking sleeping pills, not waking up. Or maybe Sekar woke her up too slowly.

"Bismillah."

He turned his body against Arka, but his eyes were perfectly closed.

"Mas Arka? Wake up."

My hand started shaking something. Not the bowels or legs of the Ark were shaken, but the bed.

How could Arka wake up that way?

"Mas Ar -"

Tap

Sekar's heart beat back quickly when Arka's hand held her hand, but Arka's eyes were still tightly closed.

Not until there, he also pulled it and made Sekar fall into his arms.

Plucci

As with a roll, that is how Sekar is currently embraced.

"M-Mas?"

The cold chest of the Ark was so felt on Sekar's cheeks, Sekar's hands coiled around Arka's stomach.

"M-Mas?"

He had tried to dodge, but Arka's embrace was very tight, even making Sekar a little difficult to breathe.

"Bismilah. ARKA'S MAS?!"

"Allahu Rabbi."

Arka opened her eyes and immediately jumped up until she stood outside the bed.

Sekar returned to his first position, facing his back to the Ark.

"What are you doing here?!" Snapped Arka while grabbing a blanket and covering her entire body, as if she were a victim of abuse****.

"S-I woke up Mas." Say Sekar gelagapan.

Arka's impact has managed to make her chest tight and her legs limp.

"Wake me? Hours a....***** , 8 o'clock? Why didn't you wake me up from there?"

Arka's voice grew so high that Sekar, he trembled even more.

"I've woken up Mas from earlier, but. outside." Say Sekar by adding a pause.

"Wake me up from the outside? Must be your voice slow, right? Next time I have trouble waking up, you just go inside, wake me up by shaking my body! You are my halal right, your hands are not haram by just touching my body!"

Smiling on the sidelines of his shaking teeth. It was thought that Arka had not yet collected her life in its entirety and had unknowingly stalked those beautiful words.

"Sorry." Sekar Lirih said, sorry is not sincere. He would rather say the words 'Thank You' . Thank you because so early Sekar's heart has been made flowery.

"Get out of you, I'm gonna take a shower!"

He went out without looking at Arka. His smile was still fluffy, his cheeks were still red. He was afraid that Arka would see him.

This fire and arka are weird.

Now, he really enjoyed the sweet word strands from the mouth of the Ark, very fond of the beautiful scenery of the chest of the Arka field. But, when given such an opportunity, it is discarded, not used as well as possible. Wh why? Because I am not used to it.

Arka is weird too. It is often said that Sekar is his wife, often saying that Sekar has been paused by her. Time to take a shower and be told to come out? Is it not good to take a shower with your wife?