
"Last noon, Miss Anastasya came to see me." After a long silence, now Zara bluntly. Intermittent activities choose home clothes that will be worn Arka after bathing.
"Anastasya came? What's for?" Implied many questions that sprung up in Arka's mind about Anastasya's purpose to meet his wife.
The girl turned around by holding two pieces of clothes that were still folded neatly and then gave them to her husband.
"There's nothing. He's just saying if he wants to get out of this town, and..." The little girl's words were broken, while her nether pair met her husband's eagle netra.
"And what?" After asking Arka began to wear clothes that had been chosen by his wife. While his views still point to his wife.
"And he also said if he loves you," said Zara Lirih while bowing his gaze. "But that was before you married me" the girl continued.
The arc that had stiffened it, now sighed deeply. Moreover, found his wife's face bowed lethargic, making her anxious but as strong as possible to hold back laughter.
"Are you jealous?" arka Goda. "Say." The man continued to press and raise his wife's chin to be able to see her bowed face.
"Bu-not that I mean," replied Zara.
The man chuckled, then pulled his wife's hand out of the clothes room towards the room.
"I want us to have dinner on the balcony enjoying the full moon and the sprinkling of stars in the vast sky." The man's gaze softened while his hand remained holding his wife's hand and directed his steps towards the balcony area.
Zara was stunned in disbelief. Without expecting a table filled with a variety of dishes decorated with fresh flowers with three candles as a complement that increasingly adds to the atmosphere of the dinner more romantic. For a moment Zara was still glued to her place before a soft squeeze on both shoulders resuscitated her.
"Watch this dinner. Appreciate the hard work of Bi Surti who has prepared this dinner, according to my wishes."
Zara commented on the faint smile as the husband gently pressed his body to sit on a chair. While the man himself was sitting on a chair as proud as he was until the two faced each other.
Undeniably, there is a hue of happiness immeasurable when staring at a variety of foods that are the whole is his favorite food. Zara smiled haru, looking at her husband and the food in front of her alternately.
"Honey," said Zara Lirih unable to cover the taste of haru.
"Why? You want to say that all these foods are your favorite?" guess Arja with a thin smile covered on her sex lips.
"If only your favorite food could easily be known, especially with your heart."
Zara narrowed her netra, momentarily parse the meaning of her husband's words.
"Think of that later, after our romantic dinner." The handsome man in the sideburns began to fill his plate with food. As if to add more romantic sussana, Arka chose to eat a plate of both. One mouthful for him, and one more mouthful for his wife. And so on until the stomach both are completely filled with food.
"I can see if there's still a trace of doubt about you to me, baby. I'm sure if you're still doubting how I feel about you. But I understand it, because it's a normal thing. I was a married man when I decided to marry you. And you know that right."
Zara bowed lethargic. Arka was indeed meticulously able to read her facial expression. Until there is no chance for him to cover his heart at this time.
"I used to have feelings for Anastasya. But that was before I knew you, and the feeling I had for Anastasya was that of being a little affectionate, like a big brother to his sister. Strive to protect and guard until he doesn't lose his way and head for the right path." Indeed, behind all the flavors that Arka had on Anastasya. It was nothing more than just to protect her.
"I'm sorry, I don't mean to have such prejudice. But I realized, we were married at first indeed at the request of Miss Anastasya and-" Zara was unable to continue her words when Arka's index finger began to touch her lips.
"Don't say that again. I even liked you before Anastasya asked me to get married. You see for yourself how much I didn't refuse my own wife's request to marry you. Surely you realize, there's no way I can do that, if I don't have any taste in you, baby." Jemari Arka seemed to rub the tiny lips of the wife gently. As if to show, how much he really craved for a girl who was in front of him now.
"Do you know honey, you're the first woman for me." The rubbing on the lips now leads to the cheek, rubbing it gently while Arka speaks in a passionate raucous voice.
"I never fucked Anastasya, even though she was my legal wife. And the night where you feel the thrill of the first night, believe me, it's also the moment of the first night for me too." Arka began to rise from his position, and pulled the arms of the wife until the two stood facing each other.
"I beg you, never doubt my feelings for you. I just love you." Arka lowered her head with both hands cupping the wife's cheek.
The girl nodded in response.
"Miss Anastasya says if she wants to leave, then what does that have to do with Mr Rangga?"
"Eitherway. Let this be their business. But I'm not sure if the two can knit the relationship like they used to." Trying to ignore, Arka chose to no longer interfere in the personal affairs of her best friend. For him at this time the most important is the happiness of the wife and the babies she contains. He does not want if the negative thoughts lodged in his wife's mind can affect the process of pregnancy to endanger the fetus they contain.
Tonight, accompanied by the full moon and the glitter of stars, the happy couple spent their time sitting and enjoying the night breeze by hugging each other.
Arka unceasingly rubbed the wife's stomach while her lips busy down the neckline area and the beautiful face of his wife. Zara did not refuse at all, she just seemed to enjoy. This delicious taste screen actually makes it float and addictive to ask to be touched again and again.