
Gerald had looked well-groomed with a white shirt and a black watch running up his left wrist.
"Where are you going, Rald?" asked Arka when she found her friend about to open the front door of the house.
Gerald looked over. "Eh, Ka. Here I'm gonna go for a minute, get some clothes in the laundry. Just like going home for a minute."
Arka glanced at the clockwork attached to the wall. It's four in the afternoon. And the trip to her house was about two hours. A return trip means about four hours. Then Gerald's gonna miss dinner at his house.
"Oh, yes, I have. Careful."
"Yes, Ka."
Gerald leaves, while Arka decides to return to the room. But his steps were off as soon as he saw his wife walking towards the kitchen in very open clothes again like yesterday.
"Darling .." call Arka make the woman's move stop.
Arka walked up to his wife and looked at the woman in astonishment.
"Honey, where are you going?" then the man shouted.
Susie pointed at herself. "Me?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"I'm not going anywhere. I want to get ready to cook for our dinner later," Susi replied to make Arka feel more astonished.
"Why do you want to cook why make up to wear red lipstick like they want to travel?"
Susi spontaneously touched the lips and face.
"Something's wrong, huh? I can't wear makeup at home?"
"May, there's nothing wrong. It just looks weird now. Usually you wear thin makeup and wear thick makeup if you want to travel out of the house. Now just cook with make up like you want to get out of the house."
Susi rolled her eyes lazily.
"Arka, babe .. You see my clothes!"
"You think that with me wearing clothes like this I'd like to travel out of the house, hm?"
"Yes, I knew you wouldn't travel in clothes like this. But what I wonder is that it's your make up, baby."
"Arka, that's enough! Why do you like to argue about small things? Yesterday the issue of clothes is now a matter of make up. I deserve my freedom in my own home. I look beautiful not for anyone else. For you, baby."
Instantly Arka's emotions that were about to peak even subsided to hear Susi's final sentence.
"I beg you to stop fighting over things that should not be in trouble. Please, baby!"
"Yes, yes, baby. Yes, I'm sorry. I'm sorry if I'm too over. I'm sorry, yeah."
"Please, don't comment on anything I do again. Okay?!"
"Okay, honey. Here, here." Arka stretched out her hands, asking Susi to embrace herself.
Susi hugged the man's body. Arka stroked Susi's hair lovingly along with a deep kiss on the top of the woman's head.
"I'm sorry, honey. I'm sorry, yeah."
"OKs. Don't repeat it again. I don't like you banning anything I want to do. Please give me some space for freedom."
"Yes, honey. Yeah, you're free to do whatever you want."
"Really?"
"Yes, baby."
Susi let go of her embrace and looked at her spoiled husband.
"Kiss me!" pinta Susi later.
Arka reviews the small smile of hearing his wife's spoiled request. A second later he devoured the tiny lips of the woman very gently.
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