The Cupu And The Disabled

My medicine

It was morning, the clock was 08:00 in the morning. But it seems that the girl who has now changed status to a wife has not yet awakened from her sleep.

Arkan looked at his wife, occasionally stroking her cheek gently.

"Sweetly," murmured Arkan looking at Arta's face.

"But why didn't he remove this scar?" he murmured again, because he knew such a scar would be very easy to remove given the technology that is very sophisticated now.

"Ah no problem, she is still the most beautiful," he said again while stroking the girl's cheek until the driver began to feel disturbed.

Arta blinked her eyes as she felt that someone was playing with her face. But when he opened his eyes he did not see who had stroked his face.

He squirmed his body, his fatigue after last night's party had disappeared due to a fairly deep rest unlike usual.

"Hmm maybe it was just a dream. Arkan's brother is still sleeping, it seems he is very tired," said Arta looking at Arkan who looked asleep while Arkan only pretended to sleep when he saw Arta began to move because of his touch.

Arta tilted her body towards Arkan's body. Now their bodies face each other.

Arta ventured to touch her husband's cheek, at first she hesitated but her hand seemed to touch the man's face.

Arta gently caressed Arkan's face lovingly.

"Is this handsome guy not ashamed of a disabled woman like me?" arta muttered but Arkan could still hear.

"Will he leave me like those people? Friends, friends even Robin who once said that she loved me left just because she couldn't bear to see my face." She looked down at Arkan, her hands turned to her chest that felt tight.

"Am I going to be happy God? I was afraid they would leave me. I'm afraid they're going to go like Mama and Papa, I'm afraid the hyx, the hyx, "unwittingly, Arta's tears are dripping.

He stared at the ceiling of the room, imagining the deaths of his parents, remembering his old friends who had now turned into his enemies, his ex Robin who was blatantly disgusted at him even his uncle's family who hated him so much.

Arkan had restrained himself from hugging the girl. He did not want Arta to know that he heard all his complaints, he wanted Arta to tell everything openly not in this way.

Arta wakes up and cleans herself so she doesn't look like she just cried. As he exits the bathroom, he sees Arkan sitting on his bed.

"Are you awake?" arta approached Arkan.

"Hmm, come here" Arkan replied as he patted the bed asking Arta to sit next to him.

Arta sat next to Arkan, "what's up, brother? is sister exhausted? or will the disease recur again?" said Arta worried while checking Arkan's body by putting the back of his hand against Arkan's forehead.

Arkan grabbed Arta's hand and clasped it tightly.

"Don't worry, it looks like I've found my cure" Arkan looked at Arta.

"Ma.I mean brother?" said Arta nervous because now their eyes meet to make Arta's heart rumble fast there.

"Heheh no no," chirped Arkan.

"You're adorable" Arkan said as he pinched Arta's nose, then sprang up and ran to the bathroom.

"Huh?what was that?and why am I deg with this?"said Arta was fixated with Arkan's treatment earlier.

Meanwhile, Arkan cleans himself while smiling himself in the bathroom, considering how adorable Arta's tomato-like face was.

"Jeez Arta, you're so adorable" Arkan said.

"I will definitely make you happy! Looks like you're the medicine for me. Though I was afraid I would come back, but it turns out with you I am calmer, "excited Arkan considering how good his sleep last night.

After a few minutes, Arkan came out with a towel wrapped around his waist to expose the muscles in his upper body that were not wearing clothes.

"Good brother! why don't you get dressed" cried Arta as she closed her eyes.

"I'm sorry, I forgot, " said Arkan nervously and grabbed his clothes and put them on quickly.

"Hey already, you'll see it later, too" the Arkan seduced while sitting next to Arta who was still closing her eyes tightly.

"Arhhh brother Mesum!" arta was ashamed.

"Sister is already wearing sister's clothes. Or do you want to see her again?" arkan's Goda again.

"Yes, open your eyes are you going to linger in this room?" said Arkan still in a seductive tone

Arta then opened her eyes and saw Arkan who was neat with his usual appearance wearing a loose shirt and jeans and glasses are faithfully perched on his face that left a cupid impression.

"Ah brother is neat, but where are we going?" ask Arta.

"To the twins' place," Arkan replied.

"Oh yeah good, I miss them too" said Arta eagerly to meet his adopted son.

"We are officially the foster parents of the twins, my assistant called me when the letters were sorted out" Arkan told Arta.

"Really !! Wow that's great news! I can't wait to meet them" Arta said enthusiastically.

" Yes, we will tell them" said Arkan smiling at Arta who was so enthusiastic that he had unconsciously grasped Arkan's hand.

"Eh ma sorry brother," said Arta embarrassed while removing his grip from Arkan's hand.

"Hey what the hell, we're official anyway," said Arkan again holding Arta's hand.

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arta's heart seemed to be coming out of her body because of the man's sweet treatment.

"Hey are you ashamed?" ask Arkan.

"hmm I. I'm just nervous" said Arta timidly as she lowered her head.

"really? I think you're ashamed of my cute and ugly appearance" Arkan said.

Arta immediately raised her head then looked at Arkan intensely.

"Sister! brother knows not Arta does not care what the appearance of sister Arta knows brother is now the husband of Arta. Whatever is good, Arta will accept her brother," said Arta full of affirmation.

"And again do not just think about the appearance problem. We can both change it. Arta will help you if you want to change your appearance, and Arta will change too. Arta doesn't have a problem with big sister's looks anyway!" arta said as she stared and clasped Arkan's hands together.

Arkan pulled Arta into his arms, and hugged his wife tightly. He could smell a fragrant scent that calmed down the girl's body.

Arta who was in Arkan's embrace instantly stiffened, her face hot and her heart racing.

"Thank you, let's go through it all from the beginning. Do as you said, help me change, " said Arkan softly.

"And again I want you to put your full trust in me, so many households out there are falling apart just because they don't trust each other. Whatever your problem is whether it's in my job, my behavior or whatever it is please talk to me," he added.

Out of nowhere the words could come out, Arkan said it exactly. He anticipates the cause of household rifts that are usually started because of lack of communication and distrust with a partner.

"Thank you for accepting Arta, brother" Arta said in Arkan's arms.

"But Arta can still work, right?" ask Arta.

"Well you, there's no way I'm banning a CEO from working. You can work as long as you remember your duties as a wife and as a mother. Besides, I forbid you to feel tired heheheh!" reply Arkan While chuckling.

"What the hell is a brother hahah," said Arta amused.

"Are we going to hug or meet the twins?" ask Arkan .

Arta immediately took off her arms and pulled Arkan's hand out of the hotel room.

"Let's meet our kids!" arta smiled broadly.

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