The Love Ship Ayana

Honey Semanis

"Whatever is your destiny, will find your way."

ali Bin Abi Thalib -

*****

"What husband? That cute husband?"

"Astaghfirullah's.. Don't talk about dong! Brother's heartache on the deck."

"Oh, so I have to say elo sholeha's husband?" Aya smiled wryly. "I just found out, if the husband who is free to hug each other women who are not mahramnya is a sholeh man."

"Mas doesn't want to debate. Mas sorry. It was an accident, though,

"Some, you're sorry!"

"No, I don't want to forgive you."

"Well, this keeps dozens of messages you mean what?" Arga then shows her phone screen on Aya.

"Aaarrggghhh. Cancel it! Anyway, I want to delete all my messages." Aya panics and tries to retrieve Arga's phone. But Arga continued to raise his hands high.

"I've read it all, yes!" Arga laughed out loud.

Aya continued trying to reach Arga's phone, until their position was very close to both feet Aya had wrapped around Arga's waist, one hand locked Arga's neck and the other hand was still trying to reach Arga's phone. Aya hangs like a baby koala.

Instantly Arga stiffened, Aya's chest touched her face which was only covered in her thin white shirt.

Aya who then also realized their current position, also stiffened. But little remaining awareness of Arga's condition to immediately take the phone from Arga's hands.

As Aya wanted to get down from Arga's body, Arga's hands held her back. Arga instead sat on the edge of the bed with Aya's legs still wrapped around Arga's waist and his hands still over Arga's neck.

They stared at each other deep into the depths of their hearts.

"Say, why did you come here?"

Degs...

What say? Why am I coming here? Really, Aya had no answer for now because only now did she think about it. Why did Arga come here? Why not just wait for him to come home? Didn't Fira mas Arga say only 3 days here?

Aya threw away her gaze, she did not want to meet Arga.

"Why?" Arga reopened her voice, reminding Aya to answer her question.

"I don't care, let me go, he said he wanted to eat." Aya switched the conversation but followed by Arga, she did not want Aya to starve, especially after being exposed to rain earlier. Arga stood still holding Aya like a baby koala, he put Aya on the sofa and she sat down next to Aya.

Aya sipped a spoonful of seaweed soup whose smoke still looks a little steaming. There are grilled shrimp and also crabs. He then took some rice and some side dishes for himself and ate them. He glanced at Arga who had just been silent looking at him eating.

"Don't eat? He said he hadn't eaten." He asked as he continued to chew his food.

Arga shakes.

Aya sighed, she knew what Arga meant, but Aya chose to be indifferent. He continued to chew his food until it was almost finished.

Aya frustrated himself, he was angry at him who now began to melt again with the charm of Arga. He took off the shell of his grilled shrimp and fed it into Arga's mouth.

Arga greeted him with a perfectly fluffy smile on his face.

"Thank you, baby!"

Aya's chest felt claustrophobic, she was most pleased to hear Arga say that, 'honey'. But Aya tried to put on a flat face as if unaffected by Arga's sweet-rich words.

After finishing her meal, Aya got up to wash her hands. No matter what Arga wants to do or say, Aya turns on the TV and enjoys watching it in bed.

Arga brought out all their cutlery and it turned out outside he saw Mr. Hamdan walking dragging a travel bag towards him.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Arga mas!" Greet Mr. Hamdan.

"Alhamdulillah, healthy mas."

"Thank you sir, my wife's been here."

"No problem, you can't let your wife come here alone."

"Yes, you rest first. I'll call you back tomorrow."

"Ready man." Answer Mr. Hamdan then pass away.

Aya stood up to Arga when she saw Arga carrying her travel bag. Aya wanted to take over but her hand was pushed aside by Arga.

"This..."

"For?"

"You take your clothes, you make it a pillow!" Aya Sewot.

"No, look, I love it, sexy!" Say Arga with flashing eyes tease.

Aya spontaneously crossed both her hands on her chest. "Easter."

"But you like it!"

"It's your dream!!!" Aya again pulled the suitcase but Arga immediately lifted it up to the top of the highest part of the closet.

"What the hell is that? Down no!" Aya's orders with a waist cluck.

"No way!" Reply Arga and bring her body closer to Aya. Aya stepped back a few steps due to the urgency of Arga's body.

"Mas, don't be so rude!" Aya said in a panic while she was now sitting on the sofa after getting stuck there.

"You belong to me, I have the right to do anything to you. You remember that, right?" Arga said in Aya's ear. Unlike the bathroom that sounded like a threat, now it sounds sensual.

Aya's body bristled, her face flushed red. Aya's heart was timid, had her heart now moved to the ear until the beat was so loud that it sounded there?

Finally Aya resigned and of course Arga managed to get what he wanted, gulp the sweetness of honey in marriage. The sweet taste that had become opium to him.

*****

Even in the morning say hello.

Aya first woke up, she was disturbed by a breath blowing through the niche of her neck. When she opened her eyes, she realized that Arga was sound asleep hugging her tightly. Aya looked at the handsome face of her husband, her lips looking sexy because they opened a little.

Either get a push from where, Aya brought her face closer to Arga's face then put her lips on Arga's lips. A little hesitant to kiss her, but her charm just pulls her to take more than her courage. After feeling satisfied, Aya released Arga's lips.

Aya wants to get out of Arga's body, but her movements make Arga wake up. Arga's smile expanded because the first face he saw after opening his eyes was his wife's face.

"Morning, baby!" Said Arga then briefly kissed Aya's lips.

Aya just silently pecked, her face a little tense because she was afraid of his perverted behavior was caught Arga.

"Why? how'd you see that? Is it because I'm too handsome?"

"Aww." Aya pinched Arga's waist making him grimace in pain.

"Wake up, don't dream on!" Aya squirms making Arga loosen her embrace on Aya's body.

"I've been up, ever since." Replied Arga with a seductive smile.

Aya was surprised, almost her heart jumped out of place.

"You don't have to be surprised, just calm down your secret is safe as you are." Arga then laughed loudly. Aya had already lost a word, lost face and lost self-esteem. It's getting stifled. Either can whisper what demons until Aya directly climbed on top of Arga's body and started and led their battle that morning.

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