The Love Ship Ayana

First Kiss

"Why would you like to do something?"

"You think?" Arga shortened their distance.

Aya took a few steps back until her feet stuck on the bed making her fall there. Arga further shortened their distance by slightly bending over to align her face with Aya.

"Mas Arga's..." Spontaneous Aya placed both her hands on the chest of the field Arga held Arga from getting any closer.

"Yes dear."

Degs.. Blushes.. Aya threw her face in the other direction, unable to look Arga in the eye in this close position.

Arga locked Aya up. Arga's one hand now supports his body at the head of the bed. One free hand he wore cupped Aya's chin to face her face. Her breathing was heavy blowing on Aya's face.

"Why silence? Are you not curious about what you want to do?"

"Mas Arga don't try the same Aya well, or Aya yells!" Aya Acam. To be honest, Aya's current heartbeat could no longer be conditioned. Their position is too intimate. As an adult woman, of course Aya understands what married couples usually do when just alone like this.

"Just scream. What does your intelligent brain think? Hmm?" Tanya Arga fished with her smile.

"I didn't think of anything!" Answer Aya gelagapan.

"Related?"

Aya just nodded her head trying to look the other way but Arga's hand was unwilling to let go of her chin. Feeling angry and frustrated with Arga's treatment. Aya dared herself to look deeply into Arga's eyes.

Their gazes now locked onto each other, Arga brought her face closer. Aya could feel Arga's heartbeat beating very fast from her hand that was still leaning from earlier in Arga's chest.

Cup...

Arga put her lips on Aya's lips. Aya's eyes were rounded. Feeling not rejected, Arga began to move both of her lips clamping down on Aya's lower lip. Aya petrified, she realized Arga kissed her lips, but as hypnotized, there was another impulse in her who felt curious to get to know the strange feeling that now enveloped her heart and mind. Long enough Arga played with the upper lip and lower lip Aya. Aya did not refuse, but neither did she reply.

Arga released his pagutan, his hand that was on Aya's chin he used to gently stroke Aya's lips.

Buggh...

Suddenly Aya found her consciousness, spontaneously she pushed hard Arga's body to the floor.

"Mas Arga!!! Mas Arga really evil, that's the first kiss Aya know. When taken?"

Arga who stroked her pant*t because she still felt pain laughing triumphantly to hear Aya's complaint.

"What's? Mas evil? You do not refuse, even you enjoy it too right, let's do it!" Arga Ledek.

"It was also my first kiss, so we're even." The urge again while climbing on the bed wants to take a sleeping position. But for a moment he realized something.

"Where do you want to sleep on the side? Right what's left, near what wall is this side?" Asked Arga while patting the mattress on the outside where Aya was sitting right now.

"Who would sleep the same? Aya doesn't want to." Said Aya furious.

"Why? Aren't we married? We're good if you forget!"

"Baby.plissss.. Aya please. Aya is really not ready to share a bed together. Aya really asked for help mas ngertiin Aya." Said Aya begging.

Arga fell silent, he took a rough breath.

"Are you feeling the same disgust? Don't you have a chance at all to get into your heart?" Asked Arga with a listless face, his eyes slightly reddened holding back the rumbling of his heart that was torn to shreds of Aya's rejection.

Arga raised his face to look at Aya who turned out to be staring at him earlier. Arga throws her sweetest smile, she can now breathe a sigh of relief, Aya does not reject her, Aya just takes time.

"Okay then, I'm sorry. But you still have to take responsibility because it has made you feel heartbreak for approximately the last 3 hours."

Aya's forehead shriveled, "kok Aya in charge? It should be the mas who is responsible for bravely marrying Aya without Aya's knowledge."

"Mas has always wanted responsibility, yes. Here you remember, the first incident in this room when you were," said Arga gave a quotation with a hand code on the word, "mas want responsibility really."

"Second, the incident at the hotel. These three first kisses, they'll all be responsible. The world of the afterlife you will be responsible for. Everybody!!!" Said Arga steady.

"OK, okay. don't need to discuss everything also mas time. Are you going to come out or not? If not, let me get out!" Aya was already lazy to continue her conversation with Arga.

"Yes, pliisss.possi dong expelled his wife out of the room." Arga is still trying to find a gap to be allowed to stay asleep with Aya. "And you may have forgotten, the key to his room was already thrown out the window!" Arga said.

Aya rolled her two eyes puffed. In vain has been his good efforts Arga.

"Okay, fine! Mas Arga can sleep in this room but mas sleeps on the floor."

"His own husband, yes!"

"Arghhh, okay, mas sleeps in bed but there's a condition!"

"What?" Tanya Arga was excited.

"First of all, we use the separator bolster, no physical contact, ok!"

"OK, continues?"

"Secondly, Aya wants a vacation for 1 month and mas can not be disturbed!"

"No, the second condition is rejected. Too long. A week may and his vacation at Villa father who is at the top of course you will have to be accompanied by Alya and Fira, and if necessary I will call Lala also come."

Aya gaped and rounded her eyes. Really a forger. Aya who makes the terms but the provisions he determines.

"I can't do that dong mas, Aya object!"

"Yes, you can go a month, please choose a place you like, all my expenses are responsible, but..." Arga paused his sentence.

"But what?"

Arga crawled near Aya, "but give the right now!"

Bughhh. A bolster pillow landed perfectly on Arga's face.

"Eating tuh bolsters." said Aya annoyed. "Mending a week's vacation with the village rather than that." Aya goosebumps herself imagining herself and Arga, ah..

"Good wife, that's dong!" Said Arga while rattling Aya's hair.

Aya pulled the bolster from Arga's embrace, then placed it right in the middle of the mattress, she then crawled to the side of the wall and laid her body against Arga. Finally Arga laid his body on his back.

Actually Arga still wanted to invite Aya to tell a story, but he refrained. Already thankfully he was allowed to sleep on the bed, he did not want to ruin Aya's mood. Do not let Aya insist on asking the door to be broken, fail to sleep first with the wife, uh, meaning the second.

In fact, there is still a spare key in his desk drawer. But it turns out that the drama of throwing the key out the window successfully made him closer to Aya.

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