Prisoner of Love Casanova

CHAPTER 62

Arsen seemed to linger on his wife's lap, for Arsen lay with his head rubbed his wife much more comfortable and pleasant. While Anindya complied once, lovingly she rubbed her husband's hair.

“It's better after sorted?” arsen asked as he rubbed his wife's big belly.

“Hmm .. already, Mas. Assistant Lee gets a good masseuse. Say thank you to him.” Anindya answered looking down at her husband's face.

“Alright, My dear. Want to go for a walk or eat something?” Tanya Arsen suddenly offered.

Anindya seemed to think before answering her husband's question, she tried to think about what foods are good to eat in this cold weather.

“Bakso near aunty's house, Mas. There the meatballs are good and I'm sure you will like,” Anindya replied making Arsen sigh.

“Yes put on your jacket and we're gone, don't change because I like to see you wear this negligee. Sweeter,” said Arsen made Anindya smile to hear him.

Arsen got up from the bed followed by Anindya who came down from the bed and walked up to the wardrobe to take a jacket according to her husband's orders earlier.

Anindya and Arsen go down together, they meet Papah Ferdo and Madam Meena who are cool relaxing in the living room.

“Where are you going?” madam Meena asked looking at Arsen da Anindya alternately.

“Assa wants to eat out, Mom.” Arsen glanced at his wife.

“Do Mommy and Daddy want to drop something?” anindya asked her two parents-in-law.

“No, Dear. Enjoy time together and do not go home too late because the night breeze is not good for pregnant women.” Answer Madam Meena.

“Alright, Mommy. We go, Dad.” Pamit Anindya and Arsen together.

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Arsen stared at the meatball vendor his wife said shuddering, because he had never eaten at a roadside stall like this. Arsen glanced at his wife who looked sparkling, it was obvious that she really wanted to.

Anindya was so sure that Arsen did not like this place, but she had to sacrifice her husband in order to complete her desire to eat spicy meatballs.

“You really want to eat here, honey?” tanya Arsen.

“Why, I don't want ya?” ask Anindya back.

Arsen shook his head slowly. “Not want, but you will know I have never eaten in a place like this before.” Answer Arsen.

“You want to find another place?” tanya Anindya offered, she could not bear to see her husband.

“Not done, darling. For the sake of you and our son, I want to eat here.”  Reply Arsen while opening his seatbelt. 

Anindya smiled happily to hear him, he joined the seatbelt and then came out following Arsen. Anindya held her husband's hand.

“Take it with you.” Answer Arsen.

“Ya already, Sir. Two servings of urate meatballs, eat here.” Tukas Anindya to his meat seller.

After ordering, Anindya invited her husband to sit in a corner because he was reluctant to be close to a group of women who seemed to pay attention to her husband intensely. Naturally, because Arsen is indeed handsome even though only shorts and shirts.

“You eat here often?” tanya Arsen stared at the meatball stall that was honestly not too dirty, but the Arsen bag that went in and out of the star hotel was certainly incomparable.

“Iya, Mas. Usually, if I go home from work I will come here,” Anindya replied, staring around the meatball stall.

Arsen mangosteen responded. Before long their order came, Anindya seemed excited to immediately eat her favorite meatballs.

“No. No sauce let alone chili!” prevent Arsen when Anindya wants to add sambal to her meatball.

“Tap is not good, Mas. I used to put 1-2 spoons of sambal and it doesn't feel like it's going to be kok.” Sahut Anindya.

Arsen still shook his head, he would not let his wife eat chili let alone until it was too spicy, would be a danger to their child.

Anindya moved to sit next to her husband, she stuck her head on Arsen's shoulder in an attempt to persuade her husband.

“Mas, may only one spoon and I will give you another ration tonight. How?” tawar Anindya raised her eyebrows.

Arsen glanced at his wife, Anindya's offer was really tempting but he still would not allow Assa to eat spicy.

“Ngak, Darling. I want to get rations but you still can't eat spicy.” Arsen answered with a sweet smile.

“Oh Mr possessive, why are you complicating my wishes. What if the offer becomes two rounds?” Anindya must really be able to persuade her husband, marrying a possessive man does have to be this way.

Arsen still clung to his decision. It makes Anindya have a lot of patience and they are both reluctant to give up

“Three rounds?” anindya's bargain is growing.

“Deal.” Sahut Arsen agreed.

Anindya snorted, her husband really knew when and where to take advantage of her. Nothing for the sake of spicy food.

Anindya put three spoons of sambal into her meatball bowl, it made Arsen shake a little, his wife had broken their agreement, but it did not matter for three rounds. Arsen is really a ration maniac if he is with Anindya.

PAPA ARSEN KINGDOM HIS MAMA ANIN MENJAIN CONTINUED Y🥴🥴

To be continued