
Today is Kanaya's fourth day in Indonesia. The bule woman really enjoyed her morning with a humming ria while busy using kitchen equipment. Yes, after Arkha's parents returned to Surabaya, Kanaya occupied their house in Jakarta.
Busy with his equipment to make snacks, Kanaya was surprised by the presence of a pair of hands coiled in her stomach. Kanaya knows exactly who did it. Since he only lives alone here, who else if not the next door neighbor of the house he lives in now.
"Why come here so early?" Kanaya asked without taking her eyes off the cookie dough she was kneading.
"I miss you, because I didn't see you next to me last night" replied the man who was hugging him from behind. Then the person without asking permission from him first, put his chin on his shoulder and then briefly peeked his cheek.
"Don't bother me. I must learn again the bread recipe that people love in this country. Because I can't wait to help Mama in the store," Kanaya said as she stretched her body. Wish the man who was hugging her would now let go of himself.
Instead of taking it off, Arkha instead tightened his embrace on Kanaya. The man called his face into the recess of Kanaya's neck. Inhaling the natural aroma that seeped from the body of the woman.
"IIihhh .. ticklish. There-an, gih! I haven't had a shower." Kanaya put the dough that she was kneading, then tried to turn her body and then push Arkha's body.
However, his efforts were in vain. Because the man was even more clingy to themselves. Pushing a bit of Kanaya's body to the edge of the table.
"I love the smell of your body, honey," Arkha whispered later. Making Kanaya's body indirectly stiffen.
Kanaya tries to control her feelings. He didn't know what else to do with this man. With a single breath, Kanaya immediately pushed Arkha's body. Staring at him with a sharp look, then raising his protest.
"If you keep acting like this, I'm really mad at you." Kanaya said in an annoyed tone. The man always acted as he pleased. Without thinking of himself.
Seeing Kanaya who was already upset with him, made Arkha stop his ignorant attitude. He did not want to if until the bule woman was really angry with him. You can ask to return to your home country.
Is this what made Arkha think? all night, until he can't sleep. It was hard to leave Kanaya here alone, even though many of her family lived in this city. However, if he brought back to the city of LA, he did not dare to take the risk. While he heard from Alexander, the Kanaya family began to search for the existence of this bule woman. Arkha is not willing if Kanaya has to feel the suffering again due to the woman's family itself.
So, the immediate step he must take is to convince Kanaya and marry the woman immediately. Quite high risk if up to Kanaya first found by his family first.
After a long struggle in the kitchen, Kanaya finally finished her first recipe to make bread that fits the Indonesian tongue. Kanaya cleans up first, before joining Arkha and there is also a new Yutasha.
In the lounge of this house, Arkha is seen playing with Gressya, his daughter Yutasha. Gressya seems to love being in Arkha's lap. The little girl unceasingly laughed as her stomach was tickled by Arkha. They were both so absorbed in their own world. Until there is a sound that disperse their activities.
"Halo Princess ... the bread has come..," said Kanaya as she stepped towards them while carrying some bread on a plate.
Gressya immediately descended from Arkha's lap, after seeing that there was bread in the form of his favorite character.
"Dirty, Onty... Echa wants to dothinya," the little girl screeched as she leaped for joy in front of Kanaya.
While Kanaya seems confused, she does not understand what the little girl is saying. Then his eyes looked towards Arkha, asking for an explanation from the man.
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