One Heart 2 LOVE

First Night?

After returning home with a big smile, his heart was thrilled after meeting Arnold and his family. Unlike Waluyo, the driver.

Waluyo put on a very worried and panicked face. He knew that the other young boss would soon go to Arnold's house because Waluyo had told him about Sekar's departure.

"Non?" Waluyo asked, her hands and feet began to tremble.

"Mother if you can't take the toilet first." Said Sekar still with a very sincere smile.

"Pardon me." Waluyo lirih.

"Yes, gakpapa. We're not in a hurry either."

Sekar mistakenly thought, he thought that the cause of Waluyo's body trembling was because he wanted to urinate, but did not.

"Bu-not mom." Waluyo.

He couldn't bear to say it. It's nothing, if Waluyo is honest Sekar will immediately worry and fear, fear of the wrath of the Arka. Though Sekar just had fun and Waluyo did not want to destroy the happy smile Sekar.

"Why Sir?" Ask Sekar with a frown that starts to shrivel. He was worried and curious about what Waluyo would say.

"Eh no non, hehe." Elak Waluyo's. He did not tell the real Sekar. He is overcome with fear and pity. Afraid that Sekar will be angry with him because Waluyo who leaked information to Sekar, and pity because Sekar just got the happiness of the time to be sad again.

"Suppit. Let the boss tell him, pity." Inner Waluyo.

***

A gray Alphard car is already parked in one of the houses on Jl. Tomini Bay.

The driver who was the young master came down with clenched hands, red eyes lit up. Percis like a Bull was about to butcher the red object that was in front of him.

"Arnold?!"

He knew the name of the owner of the house, he unquestionably called out to him aloud without caring anything.

A few minutes later, Arnold came out with an iron tray.

Arka took the tray and...

Brucks

He hit it right in Arnold's head.

"How dare you get my wife to come here?!"

Brucks

He asked, but did not give Arnold a chance to answer, a second blow following after the iron tray landed on Arnold's head.

"Bedeb*h! You're not doing the looks of it, are you? Until you take people's wives!"

Brucks

The third blow flew back to Arnold's face. Now he fell down with a wound on the corner of his lips.

Arnold could withstand Arka's blow and could probably also avenge it. But he did not do it because if it happened then Sekar would be the target of Arka's anger next.

"It's-"

Arka wasn't finished with her words. Someone ran from the inside and approached them.

"Sir Arnold!"

That's Pasha. He ran up to Arnold and tried to help him get up.

"Why did you beat up my sister?" Pasha asked with a hand propping up Arnold.

"Tell this brother of yours, get rid of his bad personality! Stop bothering people's wives!" Said Arka loudly without realizing that now she was on her feet in people's homes.

After Arnold managed to stand up, Pasha let go of his hand. He took a few steps forward and approached Arka with a puff of chest.

"You're the one who's supposed to put an end to your bad personality! If you care about your wife, take care of her! Watch her! So that when he travels, he will definitely ask permission from You and if You do not allow it, then he will not go!" Pasha.

Some people who hear the phrase may not believe that it was spoken by a 13-year-old. Plus, Pasha uses the pronoun 'You' so that it makes her look more mature.

It seems like that also applies to Arka. He stared after hearing what Pasha had just said. Plus, it might have occurred to him that what Pasha said was true as well.

With great effort, Pasha helps Arnold to get back inside and leave Arka.

Fortunately, Arnold's family and other relatives were going to deliver food to the neighbors so they did not see the uproar caused by this Ark.

"Sort!" Bump Arka while passing.

***

His goal is no longer the office. No matter how much work must be completed right, no matter how worried what Viona is currently important this problem must be ended immediately.

The departure of Sekar was a problem for Arka. And now he wants to go home to see Sekar.

***

"Which looks?!" Going out of her own house, Arka shouted at will.

"Which looks?!"

On the second call Sekar emerged from the kitchen using a cooking apron and a flour-clad hand.

"Yes Mas?" Her question was relaxed, not knowing that Arka's anger was already billowing.

"Here!"

Roughly, Arka pulls Sekar into the living room and places him on the sofa. Right now, he wants to interrogate Sekar for what he did at Arnold's house.

"What were you doing at Arnold's house?!"

It did not take long for Sekar to catch the meaning of Arka. After understanding, he answered immediately.

"I attended his thanksgiving, Mas."

Although he had been in the holder violently, Sekar still said softly. It's hard to explain how soft this girl's heart is.

"good. Thanks for not asking permission from your husband?!"

Just trying to get up from his seat, there is something he wants to explain.

"Not the bag"

Tap

"Explain!"

Let alone to explain, say a word Sekar tribulation.

Arka does not overlap it too strong so it does not make Sekar crowded. The sight of Arka's face that makes Sekar unable to speak and feel chest tightness.

"Say!"

Unfortunately he was still unmoved, his heartbeat tightening. The warmth from the roar of Arka's breath was clearly felt by Sekar.

"S-I'm claustrophobic, Mas." Just say a wave while trying to look away.

At that time Arka also became wrong. He stood up and let Sekar stand up as well.

"S-now it's clear!" His words wave.

"I mean well. Sis Arnold's family was grateful for Kak Arnold's graduation. I was invited, so I came."

Arka looked at Sekar furiously. His eyes were red, his hands were beginning to clench.

"If you mean well why not ask permission first huh?!"

If only this before him was not a woman, it would have been an easy target for Arka's burly hands to shuffle them.

"Sorry." The guns come back out. He looked down, and might soon cry.

"You're apologizing but repeating it again!"

Not only red eyes lit up, now Arka also ruffled waist.

Now say nothing more. He lowered his head while playing his fingernails.

"Aragh!" Grumpy Arka.

Finally, his hand only hit the air.he opened the jacket, then threw it into any place.

Sekar became even more trembling when he heard Arka's growl. So far, Arka has never physically hurt Sekar. But still, his anger always scared Sekar.

"Next time, ask permission!"

There was nothing more to do or say, Arka went up the stairs to her room.

When it was late afternoon, the wall clock showed at 17:00 less, Arka should still be in the office at this time. Wrestling with paper and laptop.

But, fuck* with work if there is still a wife to take care of!

"Arka's Mas?"

Before Arka completely disappears, Sekar calls her. This time there were no tears on her cheeks. He looked at Arka sharply.

"What?" Answer Arka ketus.

"Why should I ask permission from you?"

Arka emotions that have not subsided actually get worse. His hands clutching tightly at the stairs. Sekar turned out to be quite difficult to face and understand.

"Because I am your husband!" He said without coming down to approach Sekar at all.

"If Mas is my husband, why does Mas always scold me and never fuck me?"

Arka's mind immediately confused. The question of Sekar cannot be digested properly. His brain started traveling everywhere when he heard Sekar say the word 'sleeping'.

I don't know what happened to Sekar. When her husband was struggling with emotions, she could have said that. Kebablasan seemed to be because he said with a trembling body condition.

Arka stared at Sekar long enough. His firm grip on the staircase handle was off, his hand had switched to holding other objects.

The buttons of the shirt cloth that wrapped Arka's body were opened by force one by one there was even one button that fell to the floor, but it did not matter. There are still a lot of shirt buttons! He came down the stairs in a hurry.

Sekar glared when he saw Arka coming down and undressing her, the vibration of her body getting worse. He also took a few steps back.

"What did I say wrong? Is Arka's anger going to be se**ual lust?" Batin Sekar jendaei's.

Taps.

Arka had arrived in front of Sekar, the buttons of his clothes were all open. In just one pull, Arka's clothes can fly anywhere.

"M-mas?"

Sekar failed to evade let alone evade. Now Arka was in front of him bare-chested.

"Do you know what a real husband and wife means?"

Arka carried Sekar's body, with minimal strength Sekar banging the chest of the Ark field when it meant nothing to Arka.

"Mas, put me down!" Sekar.

He thrashed asking to come down and tried to go down by himself. Unfortunately, her energy as a woman lost big.

"Mas, put me down!"

Yes, maybe this is something that Sekar ever wanted when his lust as a woman of Eve came out. But not in this way, coercion? No. gabe. Sekar wants to enjoy where he gives up his virginity by being overwhelmed with happiness and based on his own desires. Obviously, Sekar is not wanting at the moment!

After 5 years of marriage without ever having sex though, will Arka do it now?

Wh why? Is he no longer strong?

Brucks

Falling on the bed. No, it's more obvious he's dropped.

"M-mas what's going on?" As he asked, his accomplices trembled uncontrollably, cold sweat began to pour out.

"Shut up!" Jerky Arka.

Swings

The shirt fabric whose buttons had been opened from earlier now flew out of nowhere.

Now, Arka is completely naked. There was no cloth covering his upper body. Afternoon rays from the outside that enter the room hit the body part of the Ark so that adds to the impression of the Aetestic muscular body.

Sekar firmly grips the bed sheet part. His tongue suddenly felt dull. Besides shaking, Sekar was also quite difficult to swallow his saliva.

This afternoon, at 5 pm, will be a big thing for Sekar. Her 5-year-old self-narrated life as a wife without the touch of a husband will disappear.

This afternoon, he would feel something he had never felt before. Not knowing whether to be a mother or not, but clearly he will feel the real husband-wife vibration. Vibration in bed.