One Heart 2 LOVE

One Heart 2 LOVE
Confusion Afflicts Real Husbands



Viona, Sekar and Tami have returned from the shopping center. The three laughed while occasionally embracing each other. Although it was difficult, Sekar tried to laugh as if his world was fine.


"Remember! So far treat Sekar as best you can, no objection! Whether she's your sister, or your wife, treat her like a queen! But papah will soon make sure that Sekar is your wife, your legal wife, the woman you have to sleep with! And cut your ties with Viona!"


"Follow"


"Hallo. Did you finish talking?"


Not even Arka finished with his words, Tami and the others have come so that Arka must silence his mouth and finish everything so that it will not be discovered.


"Udah, go home yuk."


Arman and Arka got up from their seats while putting valuables such as car keys and cellphones into their pants pockets.


"Viona, who are you going home with?" Ask Arka, she saw Viona's hand that had been wrapped in a grocery bag. His bracelet is like an Indian, a lot of it. His eyes then turned to look at Sekar's luggage, shopping for that long but he only carried 1 bag? Arka's forehead if you have thought about the simplicity of Sekar.


"Don't know." Viona shook her head, her beads sparkling as if asking Arka to take her home.


"Viona came home with us, baby, if you ride a Kasian Taxi, it's a shame, danger on the road."


Viona Code invites Arka to come home together failed, dashed was his hope to be able to go home with Arka where even Tami who invited him home together.


"That's right, go home with Mamah and get some quick sleep, tomorrow you have to work." Tell Arka while passing by holding Sekar's hand. Sekar did not struggle because he realized he was in a lie zone that stated himself and Arka had to act as if husband and wife in general, so he was silent when his hand was in the Arka's hand.


"Come on."


Everything goes first, except Viona. He stomped his feet on the floor as hard as he could, upset not to go home with Arka and saw Sekar's hand in the hand. But that is the fate of shadow lovers or dark lovers, only seen and seen when dark.


***


It was almost halfway out of the restaurant but the two of them had yet to raise their voices and speak.


The shadow when Arman said that Arka should be kind to Sekar again appeared around his head. Then he glanced at Sekar, seeing that the girl was staring out through the side window. His smooth face was highlighted by the street lights making an aesthetic impression.


But not aetestic in the eyes of Arka, but tempting. He wanted to pull the chin and devour it.


Crates


On the sidelines of his daydream, the vibration of the phone rang so that Arka had to stop staring at Sekar.


"Hello, Pah?"


"Yes understand, Arka will do!"


Whether he is conscious or not he says that he will do Arman's word.


Want to know what Arman's word is? Yes, Arman told Arka to treat Sekar well, no more rude! No more rough play!


Arka is entangled in her own words. If he has said and promised, then no lie should he keep.


"Blog*n!" Inner irritated.


"Blue?" Finally Arka started the action, studying well at Sekar.


"Yes?" Ask Sekar while looking at Arka's face.


"What kind of shopping is that?"


Sekar's eyes rounded, he was shocked by what Arka asked because what he bought was a teaser shirt (bride's nightgown which was thin cloth) and he did not dare to say it to Arka.


"A-anu this is eum."


Seeing the Revelations of Arka became guilty for fear that the question was wrong.


"Already! Don't answer if it's hard!" His impact.


"All right." Reply Sekar has lowered.


"Eat already?" Ask Arka.


Sekar.


"Huh?" Ask.


"Eat already?" Repeated Ark.


"Aren't we just getting back from the restaurant?" Ask Sekar.


Shame, yes that is what Arka felt. He then rubbed his face, he was very stressed because he did not know how to be kind to others, he did not know what to say.


It used to be very good. But after being abandoned by Siska her personality became changed 180°. He has forgotten how to be a good person today.


"I mean euh are you still hungry?" Asked with a sigh as well, Sekar shook his head slowly.


"Well, watch out for hunger on the way!" Finally snapped back out of her sexy mouth, it was hard for Arka to speak softly and sweetly.


The house lights are on, the curtains are closed even though the owner of the house is not there, it must be Waluyo who did it.


"Here, I bring it." The sentence of his permission is not sincere, he immediately took Sekar's groceries which only one bag contains 3 pajamas only.


"Not to." Forbidden, he was afraid Arka saw the contents.


"Shut up! You're a girl and you can't carry heavy things!"


Finally they lost. Instead of arguing with Arka he prefers to stay in place and then impinge on "Weight? It also says the clothes I wear on the appeal of the groceries."


"I'm sorry to sleep." He said to Arka without seeing Arka's face higher than her in the slightest.


"Eh, wait." Stop Arka.


"Why?" Ask without turning over the body.


"Do you want to make milk?"


"Not to."


"Tea?"


"Not to."


"Coffee?"


"I don't want to trade."


"Bandrek?"


"No need."


"All right, sleep there! If you're thirsty just drink tap water!"


Arka left, he was upset because all his goodness was rejected, his own urgency became. Realizing that Arka had drifted away, Sekar turned his head to look at Arka, raising her next to an eyebrow.


"Don't the steak contain poison make husband opium on wife?"


But it's up to Arka to be what she is. If tonight is good, tomorrow morning will also be fierce. Sleep is the best option to get rid of fatigue.


In a room, where the wall clock is 12 p.m., there is a pair of eyes still awake, and fingers that collide with the keyboard.


Arka's eyes refused to be closed, every time he tried to close the shadow of how his promise would do good to Sekar was clearly displayed.


It was as if the surrounding wangsit was whispering non-stop.


"Do good to Sekar."


"Do good to Sekar."


Now he is in the social media world. Not chatting, playing games let alone Tiktokan. He was looking for something, something he would face tomorrow.


"How to treat a wife well." That's what he's looking for on Google.


"Aragh!" He was furious when he saw what he got was not in accordance with his expectations and no one could help him.


• put him in bed


• He helped cook


• Eleth her hair, kiss her forehead


• put it on your thigh, and keep your hand on his waist


"Aragh!"


Arka closed her laptop violently.


"About me looking for him at 12 p.m., that came out like this!"


He did not expect it turned out that the affairs of the wife and household were more complicated than the affairs of the office.


If you can choose Arka may prefer to sign 1,200 files rather than looking for a way to make a wife happy, something she has never done in her entire life.


Instead of believing in Google or other internet pages, Arka prefers to call friends who are experienced in the field of household.


"Hallo, Za?"


There was a sound of someone called 'Za' who was talking about Arka.


"Ngapain Arka this hour nelefon? Want to pick up?" He asked in a heavy voice, surely he was sleeping.


"Some thing I want to ask you." If there Za was sleeping, then here Arka was playing her fingernails and occasionally biting her, she was embarrassed to ask about this.


"Cube you 3 requests, monggo. Then hang up the phone, I'll sleep Arka!" Snap Za.


"All right, one is enough."


"Buruan!"


"How to make a wife happy?"


Za was aghast, his eyes had opened perfectly even he sat down. The question is one, but the answer can be a thousand.


"Where?" Ask Arka because she has not heard Za answer.


"You're crazy! You should ask your wife what makes her happy."


Za who was sleeping with his wife now had to be forced to wake up and go out so that his wife's sleep was not disturbed.


"That's him, he'll just be quiet if I treat him well." Arka Stress.


"That's him! Then your wife is happy with her silence!" Jerk Za with increasingly rough because it has managed to get out of the room.


"Come on, Za! I need you right now." (Come, Za. I need you now.)


"Hmm, if sirens are usually dogged to eat and shop, then, if he was stressed or angry I would take him to the Mall then his mood was immediately good and he turned out to be as good as mimi peri." Clear Za.


Arka pinched her forehead, dizzy.


"That's what I've done. He was shopping, the shopping, you know how? My whole work map. I don't think he likes shopping."


Now replace the Za who is twitching his forehead. It is quite difficult to face a quiet Barbie like Sekar.


"The name is Sekar? Hmm how about buying him a motor?" Advice Za.


"He can't ride a motorcycle." Answer Arka.


"Then buy him a car." Za's advice again.


"He can't ride in the car either." Arka.


"Bring him a bike!" Za said.


"Hot! What do bicycles do? Selling cucur?" Ask Arka.


"Then buy him a Jet, a Ferry, a Helicopter! Just buy her Venus, Jupentus. I'm sleepy Arka!"


Tut tut tut tut


Brakes


Arka threw her phone. His only friend, the one he could always count on, could not help him at all.


Arman, yes. Arka suddenly remembered the father. Arman was the one who told Arka to do good to Sekar then surely Arman also has a way how to do good, that's what Arka thought.


"Hello, Pah?"


It didn't take long, Arman had already picked up Arka's phone. He who is old likes to stay up late.


"Where the hell is Pah how to do Sekar? Arka tuh kayak do good with dolls if the same Sekar. Asked that, diem or do not want, asked this too. Arka's getting dizzy." Grouser Arka.


Instead of answering, Arman laughed, his laughter mocking.


"Hows it? Is it hard to take care of the wife's business?" Arman asked in his laughter.


"Come on Pah, tell me! My head's about to explode in two minutes."


"Alright, alright. Simple, but a little complicated."


Arka scrunched his forehead. 'Simpe yet complicated?' Arman is like a drunk.


"Help Sekar to take care of the housework." Arman.


Arka smiled, happy because it was that simple.


"Is "that simple? Haha easy! Will Arka find ART tomorrow morning, if necessary tonight! reliable ART that can cook, wash equally rub."


Across the street Arman shook his head.


"No need to look for ART again if it's there." Tukas Armani.


"Huh? Who?"


"You."


"I mean Papah?"


"You have to take care of the housework."


Arka clucked, why should he.


"alright. Will Arca take care of all the housework, it's simple." He said while pointing a finger.


"It sounds simple, feel the complexity tomorrow."


Tit tit tit


Finally Arka can sleep after getting out. He closed his eyes and waited for tomorrow to come with a happy heart.


"Tomorrow I'll prove that I'm a great husband, just look." His word.