
After dinner and body cleansing, Arka was still struggling with some files in her study. As if tireless, some of the time that the man has poured into the work that has become his responsibility. Not having to rely on all things to Sam, Arka including a figure of an independent boss and dedicated to every job he took.
Zara who already understood the routine agenda of the husband, always prepare drinks and snacks as well as fresh fruit pieces to be served to her husband in the workspace.
As of this moment, the beautiful girl was concocting hot chocolate in a small pot and pouring it inside a porcelain cup. Put it on a tray, Zara did not forget to add pieces of fruit and pastries in different dishes.
"Miss, let me take it for you, sir" said one of the servants who saw Zara carrying the heavy tray.
"No, let me. After all, I also want to see my husband in his study," Zara replied with a cheerful smile as her trademark. She rushed with the tray and took it to her husband's office.
The door of the room was tightly closed, as usual Zara always knocked and said hello. After hearing the greeting answer, the girl opened the door and developed a smile on her lips when a handsome man was looking at her with a warm look.
"What you brought, baby." Arka smiled thinly. For a moment did not take a look at the girl who was approaching her with a tray.
"As usual." Zara returned the husband's smile with no less warm and then landed the tray that was brought on the husband's desk, but a little kept him away from the pile of paper that meant for her husband not to dirty him.
"Hot chocolate, pastries and fresh fruit. Enjoy, dear sir," Zara's tease was accompanied by a smile on her tiny lips.
Arka chuckled softly. The words of the wife immediately made her heart flowery also mixed with shame.
"Thank you, baby."
"Together." Turning around, Zara now chose to sit on the sofa in the room. Giving distance so as not to interfere with her husband's work.
The man was still staring at the movement of the sitting wife and was now sorting out the available reading books on the shelf. No longer just a pile of business books, Arka deliberately added novels or magazines intended for the wife while waiting for her as she is today.
Grab a porcelain cup and start sipping hot chocolate that melts in the mouth and is very suitable to enjoy on a cold night like this. Putting the cup back in place, Arka also fed a few pieces of fruit mouth before returning to continue his work.
The room was quiet again when the two grandchildren were busy with their respective worlds. Arka on the pile of files, while Zara on her romantic novel.
After a while of continuing to read up to many pages, now Zara's gaze was on the husband sitting behind his desk.
The thin pink arch developed a smile, staring at the silent beautiful figure with all his heart and mind fixed only at the work in front of him. For a long time, the arc never changed. Keep cool, yet soft-hearted. Not much to say, but to show his love for his actions.
The girl returned to the novel in her hands. Read it again and again. Until the words of the husband, immediately surprised him.
"Darling, don't you intend to tease me?" With a thin smile, the words just popped from Arka's lips.
The girl spontaneously looked up, then linked her eyebrows together as a sign of not understanding the meaning of her husband's question.
"What?"
"Come here, and seduce me." Arka had even leaned his body on the back of the chair by throwing a naughty look at his wife who was starting to wave.
What, teasing? Not teasing him makes me tired every night. Especially by teasing him. Maybe he won't let me go for a whole week.
The girl began to slowly step forward. The third on Arka's lips had begun to widen as Zara continued to approach. Once the distance was only one meter left, Arka swiftly pulled the hand of the wife until the tiny body fell right on her lap.
Zara gasped in shock, while Arka was blown away, enjoying the surprised and mixed-anxious face of his wife. This position makes Arka free to menviumi and also hug his wife's body. Until Zara can only enjoy the different flavors that she can only from her husband.
However, Arka no longer continues his mischievous behavior and instead opened a Fashion magazine and then showed it to his wife.
"Look, pretty, right?" point to the Arch and magazine image where a model is wearing a wedding dress designed by a leading international designer.
The girl also nodded, because the dress looked fused with the body of the model until her appearance was so dazzling.
"But it would be even more beautiful if you were wearing this wedding dress." Arka directs her lips for nisa to kiss the wife's forehead inside.
The girl chuckled in response.
"We're married, baby. Wherever possible I will use the wedding dress for the second time," Zara replied as she shook her head.
"Honey, we haven't even managed a wedding reception yet. You can wear a dress like this, or any other, to your liking."
Tacit. Zara even bowed her head and played her husband's fingers.
"But I'm ashamed." The girl looked doubtful and insecure.
"Thy? What's embarrassing you, baby?"
The girl still remained down, but it was clear that she harbored sadness.
"You are rich, and I am poor. Your education is high, while I'm just a high school graduate, it's a scholarship. You have a lot of company, and I'm just a girl born to a married couple who depends on farming. So high is the barrier wall, which I think can make you embarrassed if the media knows my origins have a caste very different from yours," said Zara. Perhaps it would be better if her identity continues to be covered from the public, which at times can be used by business competitors to drop the good name of her husband.
lkau is Zara Surya Atmadja, the legal wife of Arka Surya Atmadja. Everyone should know who you really are. There is no need to doubt or be ashamed of yourself. Enjoy the new caste as the heir to the Atmadja group and accompany me until death separates. I have never questioned your origin and who you are, nor my mother. To me, you are the girl chosen to be my last port and have filled my heart, until I was sure that you were an angel who had been the almighty created to fill the emptiness that was in me."
Zara stared at the man who always kept her peaceful and protected. Arka remained a guardian angel for him.
"Thank you dear. You are a very noble man." The girl's hand was raised and touched the husband's sturdy jaw gently. Tracing each inch of the face with its lentic fingers.
"That's my duty, baby. As long as I'm in this world, then I make sure no one dares to hurt you." Arka enjoyed the wife's hand and occasionally closed both of her neutrals.
Starting to not stand it, he stopped the movement of the hand and said, "Let's go, we continue in the room."
The girl smiled, then let her husband carry her like a big baby, and carried her to the room.