The Love of the Ex
CHAPTER 24: Anxiety
Next day.
Mita slowly opened her eyes, and she was very surprised to find Arka who was sleeping very fast beside her while hugging her, her burly hands wrapped around her waist very possessively. Mita quickly examined her body and she immediately breathed a sigh of relief because she was still wearing full clothes.
"God what did I just think?" muttered Mita shook her head, because she could usually think of dirty things if Arka would do something to her.
"But how can he sleep here?" muttered Mita while trying to get rid of Arka's hands from her body with all her might, but instead of releasing Arka even more tightly hugged her not only hands, but also her legs wrapped around her small body.
"Be quiet, let me sleep for a few more minutes, let me hug you like this" Arka murmured without opening her eyes.
Mita can only surrender and let Arka fall asleep while hugging her. He looked at that deep face with a feeling that was hard to decipher.
"Since when did this strange man turn out to be so handsome?" inner Mita. His hand slowly touched Arka's face. He seemed to enjoy the handsome face before him while smiling to himself, even he unconsciously pinched Arka's cheek.
"Aw!" arka's screams were instantly awakened when she felt pain in her cheek.
"Geez what I did, I must have gone crazy," Mita's mind condemned her behavior.
"What's wrong? Why pinch me? Are you upset that I'm hugging you? tanya Arka sat in front of Mita while rubbing her cheek.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to be rude, I was just anxious" Mita said, unknowingly admitting her reason for pinching Arka's cheek.
"Oh .. so you're fascinated by this handsome face of mine ... to the point of making you feel anxious and pinching it?" said Arka with a smile.
"I'm just anxious because your puffed cheeks aren't charmed, nor is your face as handsome as it should charm me" said Mita. Though actually she was fascinated with the good looks of her husband, but she was too prestige to admit it, Arka could be big head if you know it.
"Already admit it .. don't be ashamed you can pinch it as much, I'll be happy to give my precious cheek for you to pinch, I'll be happy to give you, if you want to pinch the other part as well, for all that is in me is yours," seduced Arka as she brought her face closer to Mita.
"Basar bawdy," said Mita back her face.
"Not to be held, let's do it," Arka brought her face closer and put Mita's hands on her cheeks.
Bugs!
Mita hits Arka on the head with a pillow next to her and immediately runs leaving Arka to the bathroom.
Arka laughs because it makes Mita upset. "It turns out you haven't changed much, still adorable as before" muttered Arka and she also moved from Mita's room.
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Mita is already looking fresh, she goes down to the first floor and as usual she will visit the kitchen to see the waiters cooking and usually Mita will help. But this time he could not help because of the Arka ban.
"How come the glass broke, wasn't last night still okay?" mita asked one of the waiters when her gaze was fixed on the glass that looked hollow.
"It looks like the glass is too old, so last night it suddenly broke Non," replied the waiter.
"Oh, I think there's a burrow coming into this place" Mita said.
"What are you doing there?!" shouted Arka who found Mita in the kitchen.
"I didn't do anything, I just saw, all of you take water," Mita replied as she pushed Arka's body away from the kitchen before she scolded her servants.
A few minutes later.
As they were having breakfast, Arka's phone rang, and she stopped eating and prepared to leave after receiving the call.
"Yes bawel ... ."
"Oh yeah this is a phone for you so you don't get too bored, but remember you can just call me, don't try calling that guy Juna," arka said, then kissed Mita on the forehead before leaving.
"Why does he like to kiss me without asking permission, you shitty guy" Mita grumbled.
After finishing breakfast Mita returned to her room and again she was surprised, because three servants were moving Arka's belongings into her room.
"Why are you moving your stuff here? mita looked confused.
"Sir asked us to move all his belongings to Miss's room" the maid replied.
"But–"
Just as Mita was about to protest, Arka had already called her first.
"Hello," Mita answered Arka's phone call with a visibly annoyed expression.
"I asked them to move my stuff to your room, because from tonight we will sleep one room" Arka said.
"But wasn't that out of our previous deal?"
"I did not accept rejection" Arka said, ending the phone call unilaterally.
"Basin' a shitty guy I haven't finished talking he's turned the phone off."
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Arka had arrived at a place that looked like a place of confinement and there appeared a man sitting on a chair with his hands and feet tied.
"Have you confirmed that he's the one?" ask Arka to Rey's secretary.
"It's sir" Rey replied.
"Actually who are you? Why bring me to this dirty place? Don't you know who I am?"
"Who are you? President's son?" asked Arka with a look of disdain. "I don't care who you are, I just want to teach a lesson to people who have the courage to play with my women,"
"Whatchu mean? I don't know the woman you're talking about" said the man.
"Do you know this woman?" Arka shows a photo of Mita on her phone.
"Oh ... That fierce woman, she's quite seductive unfortunately I haven't had time–"
Bugs!
Before the man continued his words Arka without aba aba just hit the man. He really could not help himself when he saw a man who had dared to touch his wife.
"Who told you to do it?"
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