THE PEBINOR

Chapter 15 - THE PEBINOR

After her cooking was cooked, Melisa and Arvin ate together. Surely, it's not Arvin's name if it's not spoiled on Melisa. He whines want to be in a bribe, even though the worms in his stomach have thrashed want to be filled immediately, but Arvin even had time to whine want to be in bribes. 

There was-there was indeed the behavior of the young man who made his heart warm, as he remembered there was never a single man spoiled to him, just Arvin alone. Understandably, this age is funny again.

"Aaaaa.." Arvin opened his mouth, and Melisa began to feed Arvin. He also had time to eat in between feeding the handsome but spoiled young man.

"Wihh delicious, baby. But less bad." Praise Arvin, he is indeed a connoisseur of spicy food, so it feels something less so if eating does not go bad.

"Less cool, huh? Later, I'm gonna make sambel, I'm anter here."

"Thank you, baby. You are really the definition of a dream wife." Arvin's chirps make Melisa laugh, wife-to-be he said? Even though she was married. 

"You eat dong too, baby." 

"Yes, this is me eating too." Answer her shimmily. This was the first time she had eaten with a man, even feeding him with her own hands. 

Arvin is very different from Dion, if Dion is always angry when Melisa eats together, because according to him Melisa's face makes her nafssu eat less, another case with Arvin. 

"Why, baby?" Arvin asked when he saw Melisa's sad face, in the face of her beautiful face, then framed Melisa's face.

"You why hmm? Want stories? Same story with me, don't hide anything from me, baby." 

"Haahh, there's nothing."

"Don't lie, I don't like it!"

"Who's lying anyway?" Melisa asked a little.

"Your face and your eyes can't lie to me, baby. So, now tell me, you why?" Arvin's Clumsiness.

"I just feel like you're different from my husband, if my husband always refuses to eat together because he says my face makes his appetite disappear. But, you're different. That's all it is." Melisa's reply made Arvin round his eyes.

"Huh? So, how long has she been eating?"

"Yes, he ate first. When I finished, I ate. Why do you always eat vegetables, right? Her answer, because my husband strictly forbids me to eat the same as what he eats." Melisa replied, adding that she was surprised by Arvin.

He could not think with the man named Dion, his wife was hard to cook good food, but could not taste his own cooking? He himself ate well, then his wife? God, that guy's selfish. 

"Gosh, baby. What kind of man have you married? So selfish."

"Hmm, I don't know." Melisa replied, she smiled slightly towards Arvin.

"From now on, I will shop for ingredients that are good for you, we continue to eat together huh? I don't want your body to be thin like this." 

"Don't.."

"Huh, don't you think? Dear, I don't accept rejection!" 

"Yes, fine then." Melisa's Passage.

"Don't be sad, I'll always be there for you, anytime."

"Promise?"

"Promise, baby." Arvin replied, the man smiling sweetly looked at the figure of the woman in front of him.

If only Dion had realized that his wife was so beautiful, he would have been so grateful. But yes it is true, like the words if the grass neighbors greener it is there right. The wife who hated her own husband because of his appearance, looks very beautiful to other men.

Arvin's determination to take Melisa from her husband is getting smoldering, she does not care what the risk will be, the most important thing today, is, she must be able to win Melisa's heart in order to want to do a relationship with her, after which she will be more excited to be with Melisa.

"I'm waiting for you, baby."

"Hmm, you mean?" Ask Melisa.

"I'm waiting for you to finish the moon, I want you, baby." 

"But…"

"You still have doubts about me, honey?" Asked Arvin softly, he looked warmly at Melisa who did look a little hesitant.

"Yes, I have a little doubt about this relationship." 

"Then, what kind of way do I convince you, baby?" 

"No, just show it with action. At my age now, I don't need sweet promises, but proof." 

"Sure, I'll prove my seriousness." 

"I'll wait for her." Melisa replied with a smile until her eyes narrowed to form a crescent moon, a very beautiful smile for Arvin.

"I love you, Melisa. It's okay, if you haven't been able to return the expression of my feelings, baby." 

"Hmmm, okay." Answer Melisa. 

'I will make sure that one day you will return my feelings. My job, just to make you sure of this relationship.' Arvin.

"Will we eat again?"

"Hmm, yeah. I'm still hungry, let alone seeing your cleavage." Arvin answered, making Melisa grunt.

"It's a shame you are."

"The same with you doang, understand that I have been single for a long time, which." 

"No, I want you." Arvin replied while hugging Melisa who was standing up taking her rice and side dishes again. 

"But you know for yourself, I still have a husband."

"Well, I know that. I'll wait until you're widowed, after which I'll come propose to you." 

"Are you serious?" Ask Melisa. 

"Of course, I'm serious about everything I say. I don't intend to joke with matters of the heart." 

"Can I believe in all this?" Melisa asked, honestly her heart was still not convinced by the young man who was hugging her from behind. 

"Sure, you can trust my words." 

"Don't let me down?"

"Never, dear." Reply Arvin sure. 

"You're doing this, not because you feel sorry for me, are you?"

"No, I don't pity you. But, since I love you, so I dare take a big step by playing behind your husband." 

"Hmm, I believe."

"Thank God, baby. So now, let's eat again. I'm not full yet, hehe." 

"You bribed yourself or."

"No, in a bribe you're better." Arvin answered while sniffing at Melisa's neck.

"Jeez, are you spoiled for gini anyway?"

"It's just like you do that I'm like this, Bby."

"Bby?" Ask Melisa lirih. 

"Baby, hehe."

"Look, I'm not a baby."

"You are not a baby, but the mother-to-be of my children." Replied Arvin while grinning, making Melisa pat Arvin's arm slowly that was still coiled in her flat stomach.

"King of dreadlocks."

"Dih gombal said? Not this dreadlocks mah, seriously ayang."

"Yes, let's continue eating. I have to go home, haven't washed my clothes."

"Hehe, all dong. I have some laundry that I used to do sport." Reply Arvin while grinning.

"May, I wash it before I go home." 

"Yee, thanks ayang. The cake gini times yes taste if you have a wife, cook there are masakin, nyuci there are nyuciin, sleep there is also nemenin." 

"Yes dong." 

"Don's divorce, let me marry you."

"Hmm, you think divorce is that easy huh? Anyway, if I suddenly ask for a divorce, does he not suspect later?"

"How serious? I'm trying to sleep with you."

"Other times, huh? Patience."

"Okay, I'll be patient waiting for you. Because you deserve to be waiting for."

"You're a tombal jock, huh?"

"Dear, I'm not fat. It's serious."

"Well, where's the laundry? Let me wash first." 

"In the bathroom, in the bucket, that." Answer Arvin. Melisa nodded, then washed Arvin's clothes, brushed them clean and rinsed them several times to make them cleaner.

"Udah, stay in the sun. I'll go home first, okay?"

"Hmm, sun first baby." Pinta Arvin spoiled. Melisa also approached, then hugged Arvin's waist, while Arvin sucked his hands into the nape of Melisa's back, then the two kissed affectionately with Melisa who leaned against the wall near the kitchen. 

When the atmosphere was getting heated, suddenly the door of Arvin's house was knocked down from the outside. Both of them ended their hot kissing sessions. Arvin gently rubbed Melisa's lips, then briefly kissed her. 

"I'm home, right? Open the door, who knows how important."

"Yes my dear." Arvin answered, he went ahead. But before that, Arvin's naughty hands had time to reverberate his chewy fruit with anxiety. 

'Oh, my God, Arvin's so perverted. But, he's handsome.' Inner Melisa while smiling herself, she immediately went home through the back door

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