
Breakfast is a routine that should not be missed. Dara who had woken up earlier than Arkan had prepared what her husband needed.
Despite their recent marriage, Arkan must continue to work to fulfill their lives.
"Hey, Sweet. Yes, very tough. I'm ready for breakfast." Arkan squinted his eyeballs. He grabbed the beautiful smiling lips in front of him.
"Sorry, there's only fried rice, right." Dara was embarrassed.
"Is, say what the hell?" Thank you for what is there. What matters is we're happy, right?" Arkan gently rubbed the top of Dara's head.
Arkan sat himself down and pulled Dara on his lap. He tried his best to please the woman he was with.
"Arkan, I'm heavy lo." Dara was about to get up, but the burly hand was tightly hugging her waist.
"Be quiet, I will eat if you feed me" said Arkan lirih.
"Ihk, it's big. Cook still want in a bribe anyway?" Although the spoon protest was flying also furiously Arkan.
"Eating in a bribe is better, Beautiful. I'll always ask for this when I'm with you. You can't refuse, yeah," Arkan said, peeping again at his favorite cheek.
"Yes, Honey. Eat a lot of yes. Let it work out spirit." Dara fed again the husband with sincerity.
Dara felt no shortage of life in the mini-contract as long as Arkan always accompanied her.
He never regretted leaving home and all the rich life he enjoyed every day.
Just like today, he already means given love and pampered.
Dor's! Dor's! Dor's!
The door shook them.
"Who, Honey? how come you're meeting so rough early in the morning?" ask Dara wonder. I never thought it was made by that guest.
"Let me open," replied Arkan.
Dara descends from the lap of Arkan in order for Arkan to receive their guests.
Arkan was shocked to discover who was in front of his eyes. Arkan wanted to close the door again, but the four were stronger.
"Don't fuck around, Kan. Come with us" Richo said with an angry look.
"I don't want to go home, Cho. I want to live a simple life here."
Arkan's repulsion was useless, Richo's three friends were holding onto his body.
"Please let me here, Richo. I want to leave that job and live better." Arkan rebelled but his nape was beaten hard enough that he sat down.
Dara was shocked to hear the commotion in the front room, she came out and saw something happening.
"Oh. So this girl who made you leave Mami Deby, is pretty too. The girl who came and rebelled wants to be with you."
Richo surrounds Dara's body and menoel Pipi Dara is anxious.
"Keep that hand away, let Arkan be with me," said Dara kelu, her teardrops falling in stray.
Richo pushed Dara onto the couch and was about to stutter Dara.
"Let go, off the bastard." Dara did not get rid of her body in Richo.
"Richo, do nothing, Dara. I beg Richo..." Arkan didn't want Richo to do it.
Richo who was already on top of Dara's body and was about to disarm his belt stopped and turned to Arkan.
"Okay, just so long as you're willing to come along. I'm gonna let go of your mistress." Richo menoel again Dara's cheeks.
Hix...
Dara continued to cry incessantly.
"Yes, I'll come." Arkan had no other choice if something bad happened to Dara. "Let me talk to him for a second, Richo. I have something to say I beg you." Arkan clenched his hands at the bodyguard that used to be so good to him.
"All right, I'll give you five minutes to say it now!" richo's word is fierce. He immediately moved away from Dara's body.
"Please let me go first. I'm not going to run away," hurled Arkan again at Richo.
"Okay, let him go."
With weak steps and a sliced feeling, Arkan approached Dara who was already seated.
In his grasp Dara's hand with a fixed gaze. He had to leave the woman in that remote place.
"Because I can't keep looking after you. Hold this phone and the rest of the money for the handle. I will definitely contact you through this phone. I love you, Dara. I'm sorry."
Arkan kissed Dara's old forehead, and began to step away.
Dara was speechless to see Arkan's departure. He held Arkan's hand and hugged him tightly.
"Calm down, honey. I must have come to see you again" Arkan said confidently, though the body seemed to be angry.
"I'll catch up with you, Arkan. I'll catch up with you" Dara replied repeatedly.
Richo did not want to wait long, soon he ordered his three men to bring Arkan.
Dara follows Arkan out, her heartache seeing Arkan go. Sometimes Arkan looked at Dara but he was powerless to stay. Moreover, Richo's behavior had made him unable to imagine if bad things befall his wife.