One Heart 2 LOVE

One Heart 2 LOVE
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Sekar: Words that are good to hear cannot be said twice.


Now, Arka: Special answers must be said in a special place.


......


Viona feels very foreign to her new home. But Tami continues to force Viona to stay at her house so that Viona can get used to it. After talking to Sekar. Get directions. Viona thought that hopefully she could get the warmth that she had never before. Because honest. Both parents continued Viona (Uncle and Aunt Viona) did not pay much attention to Viona. Understandably, Viona is not their child so the attention they give to Viona is not entirely.


Viona tried to strengthen her determination and heart to be able to accept this new family even though it was very difficult. And about Arka. They make a deal Viona and Arka must rarely meet first. Hopefully this way slowly Viona can forget about Arka.


"Welcome to this house Non Viona. Hope it's at home. I'm Iyam, I promise to serve Non Viona as I serve Bu Tami and Mr. Arman" said Iyam was so friendly. Viona doesn't like the welcome. But Viona forced to accept it.


"Still," said Viona flatly and sauntered from there.


Viona is very different from Sekar. Maybe both of them grew up without the affection of both parents. The difference is, Sekar grows into a gentle and kind girl. Difficulties that hit him he made support and lessons.


While Viona. The girl was a little violent and selfish. The difficulties and hardships that he could always be used as an excuse to complain at any time without any gratitude in his heart at all.


****


"If it's not normal to sleep with me it's okay. I slept outside or in your room. You sleep here. In your room a lot of stuff," Arka came and immediately broke Sekar's daydream that was in his room and sat on a chair.


"Oh? No need to Mas. I'm the one sleeping outside." Arka smiled smirk. He thought Sekar would agree tonight they slept together. But it didn't.


"It's okay. There's the AC remote," Arka pointed at a small round table. There's a tissue and an AC remote there. Just look towards that thing.


Arka breezed away from there after her affair with Sekar in taste enough.


Arka's steps and attention were diverted when she heard Sekar's voice calling her. "Why doesn't Arka just sleep here?"


Arka's heart was stirring for a moment. The air is suddenly hot cold. He wants to jump into bed right now. But shame on Sekar.


"Are you really not a problem?" Ask Arka.


Sekar shook his head, "It doesn't matter if you just sleep doang."


Sleeping doang? Come Kar Sekar. That's not what Arka wanted. Anakkk. Arka wants offspring.


"I-iya just sleep doang," Ingsyaallah if not khilaf. Khilaf is also not a father, it is legal.


"Yes. Here." Arka patting the edge of the bed. Ask Sekar to sit next to her.


"Yes?" Just sit.


"Pinjem his thigh," Arka threw herself on her back. Using Sekar thighs as its cushion. His hands are folded over his stomach.


"No weight?" Sekar. Showing a smile.


"May I ask you something?" Sekar nodded.


"Never leave me." Arka grabbed Sekar's hand. Keep it in his chest, "Hand this. This is yours. Whole yours. Don't leave me. I love you."


Arka closed her eyes. Smoothed his hand on his cheek. A water dripped in the corner of his eye. Suddenly the shadow of Siska appeared in his mind.


That was the sentence that Arka said to Siska first.


Don't leave me.


Siska, I love you.


Siska, this chest and heart are yours.


Siska, the only woman I care about in this world.


"Why cry?" Ask Sekar who is aware of Arka's tears.


"First. Siska promised not to leave me. But the truth is, he left and didn't come back."


Smiling a bland smile. His heart was pierced hearing it. Losing, leaving is an event that can indeed Sekar feel how sick it is.


"In that case, I won't promise. So that I don't leave you" Sekar poked Arka's nose.


"I was actually wrong. I asked Siska, and God took her. This time, I will ask God" said Arka.


"Then will you pray together tonight?" Pinta Sekar's. Replied nod by Arka.


"Dark? What do you like anyway? If Siska likes to ride a prick and keep watching horror movies. That you?" Arka plays the son of Sekar's hair.


Seemed to think. Next to his hand stroked and restored Arka's hair, "What's the matter? Don't know. But I love the Ka bazaar show. Rame aja is that. Many little ones. Keep the goods they sell cheaply," said Sekar innocent with a smile and closed eyes.


Hearing the word bazar, made Arka remember her dream at that time. Dream with a child. His dream when he had just been abandoned.


"Know no. That day I dreamed we had a child."


"Dad?"


"Yes. Name's Kara. She's beautiful, just like you. Unfortunately it was a nightmare. Kara was about to get hit but you saved her and you got hit. That dream happened when you just left me. I woke up and prayed" explained Arka.


"That means God is missing you. Told you to worship."


Arka nodded, "Yes. After Siska's death my worship became irregular. You know, I blame God for taking Siska. But God intends well. He took Siska to give Sekar. His sister whom I love is half dead."


Just this time Sekar saw the good, soft, funny and jolly side of Arka. The ferocious, grumpy, fierce arc was completely gone. Although Arka changed but honestly Sekar preferred this Arka. Everything really changed drastically.


"How many children do you want?" Ask Arka while buttoning the Sekar shirt that was open.


"One?" Answer Sekar.


"One? I want three! If not two!" Arka Timpal.


"One man, one woman. Let the man be the first child. Let's take care of the second child" added Arka.


"Keep that his brother is taking care of his sister. What is Papah's job?" Ask Sekar. Jerking Arka's hand with nosy unbuttoned Sekar's shirt.


"His father take care of his mama."


Taps! Arka managed to open three buttons Sekar shirt. The woman's underwear was visible. Arka glaring. Gurgling his saliva was rough when he saw how smooth his neck and cleavage were.


"Blue?"


"Hmm?" Ask Sekar who has not realized his shirt buttons are open.


"I'll be a vampire for a minute, okay?"


"Huh? Let's what?" Ask Sekar.


"Let's suck your neck." Sekar. He saw his chest being exposed clearly. Black tank top looks.


"Bad arka!" Shouted in despair.


Waluyo who was downstairs and heard him just chuckled.


"Non Sekar is plain ingrained. Spreading all over the body. Can I fuck him?" Tanya Waluyo giggles.


*****


Last night Sekar and Arka did not go to sleep together because Sekar was upset over the actions of Arka who sassy to unbutton his clothes. Finally Arka succumbed to sleep in Sekar's room and Sekar slept in Arka's room.


Both of them woke up this morning. Go to the office. I have prepared breakfast. I woke up earlier than usual because I had to come to the office today.


Currently Sekar is pairing an Arka tie. So thoroughly and painstakingly. His hands were so shrewd as to form a tie knot.


"Already," said Sekar while patting Arka tie. Removes a little dust sticking.


Just take a few steps back. But Arka blocked it. Re-advancing the girl's body.


"Dasi. His forehead is not yet," Arka kissed Sekar's forehead. Gave warmth to the girl.


"Thank you" murmured Sekar.


"Blue?" Arka looked at Sekar's shady eyes. Something he wanted to say. But a little heavy and hard.


"Hmm?" Ask Sekar curiously. He could see the face of Arka who wanted to say something.


"Kiss the stomach can?" Ask Arka with a feeling of anxiety. Afraid to yell at him.


Sekar. He doesn't know what to answer. "It's okay to tid--"


"Can."


Arka smiled. He lowered. Undressing Sekar. Pecking his flat stomach Sekar, "Someday there will be a son Daddy here. Gumelar's successor." Arka rubbed Sekar's flat stomach. Makes the girl squirm a little.


In addition, Arka stuck her head on Sekar's stomach. Sekar noticed how Arka pinned her head on Sekar's stomach.


'Oh Allah. Did Mas Arka already want to have children?' Inner Sekar on himself.


"It has. Let's go, "Arka embraces Sekar's waist. Then hurry up from there.


****


"Mas. Can I have permission?" Ask her when she is in the car.


"certain. Where's the clearance?" Ask Arka while still continuing to focus on driving.


"Seek permission to the orphanage for a moment. Meet Anisa's mother."


"Bby dong. Later home from there we look at Mamah Lestari run out of it we go to the house of Mam--"


Arka's speech is cut off when the flat object in his pants pocket sounds. Arka grabbed the thing. Raising the phone from someone.


Arka looks mangut-mangut. Then confirm his phone call. "Blue?" Ask Arka when she finished talking to someone across the street and then put her phone back in.


"Yes?"


"It seems that later in the afternoon we will not be the look of Mamah Lestari first. Mamah asked us to go to her house. There's something Viona wants to say" Arka said seriously. Arka put her hand on Sekar's hand. Smear it smooth. Hope the girl is not angry let alone misunderstand.


But not Sekar name if easily angry let alone misunderstand. Now that woman is understanding, "Yes gakpapa. I'm comin?"


"You went to Anisa's mother's house first. I'll take you later. When it's done, go to Mamah's house. But I have to pick it up," said Arka with a little emphasis. So that Sekar wants. Because Sekar is a woman who really does not want to be troublesome.


"I went alone. Then you can go to Mamah's own house, right? Sekar: As long as you can yourself why you have to trouble others.


"One thing you should know. Arka is a possessive man to his woman. Once I said I should take it between me. You don't know if you're beautiful? How many will be tempted on the road?"


"Yes easy. I slapped him" said Sekar. The corner of his lips lifted. He wants to tease Arka.


"When it fails?"


"Call Brother Arnold. Arnold's brother would have cheated on me at every opportunity. Always there for me. Sel--" Sekar's speech came to a halt when he turned to Arka and Arka was looking at him with a sharp gaze like he was about to pounce.


"What's? Why not keep it up?" Ask Arka ketus.


"Hehe. Dear Arka," Sekar put his head on Arka's upper arm.


Arka chuckles at it. It was easy to get hit by Sekar. Seeing the smile of the moment Arka had already melted.


"Say what just now?" Ask Arka. Intentionally--- wanted to hear it again.


"Talk words that are good to hear cannot be said twice" said Sekar as he raised his head. Justifying his sitting to be more upright.


"Thank you, baby. If not, dear. I'm......" Arka hangs her words, "Gak so hehe. I wanted to go cold."


*****


Both are done with their offices. There is nothing special in the office today other than Arka and Sekar who continue to tease each other. Suddenly, Zaki becomes a mosquito.


Brief info. Zaki was about to throw Arka using a printing machine because Zaki suddenly entered without permission and when Arka was about to nyosor Sekar. Good thing I kept him. If it can't leak it's nutmeg people throw Arka.


"Later if it's finished his business at the house of Ms. Anisa just call, yes" said Arka gave a warning.


"Yes." Yeah."


"If suppose I haven't come you wait in the dalem yes," said Arka.


"Yes," replied Sekar.


"If there is a man directly far away."


"Yes." Yeah."


"Tell--" cup! One kiss suddenly landed on Arka's left cheek. Making Arka speechless for a moment. Sculpting. His heart beat was unbearable. Mouth locked. Sekar only kissed his cheeks briefly.


"Arka bauble," said Sekar flat.


"Barp aside. Let it be kissed. Then the bawel is the same wife doang."


Just glancing. Do not know what to comment on the nature of Arka that is so great in terms of combating. Great also in pleasing Sekar.


"Arca. How can you like me?" Ask Sekar. This is a question that I wanted to ask a few days ago. But he never asked because there was no right time.


"Special answers must be answered in a special place" Arka said. Sekar frowned. "I mean?"


But Sekar's question could not be answered now that they had already arrived at the orphanage.