WRONG MARRIAGE

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Suddenly Arkhan fell silent again, the sharp look of his eyes turned shady. “You're home only. Or maybe go to a cafe to do your job there. I can't take you.”

“But why? I'm your wife, what makes you mind taking me wherever you go? Oya, aren't you going to take me to your workplace, you remember that?”

“But..” Arkhan wants to say that he is not going to go to the office where he planted shares, because at that time he was looking to take action in hacking the Bank. But how could he have launched his action if Zalfa had followed him. Zalfa would be a huge hindrance in his work.

“Tapia pa?”

“Ah come on, what do you want to cook? I'll wait for you.” Arkhan is helpless. He glanced at Zalfa's facial expression which instantly changed.

“Alright, let's go to the kitchen. I'll cook something special for you.” Zalfa walked into the kitchen.

Arkhan rubbed a rough face. He feels like a stupid weak man today, who is so easy to obey the words of women. If he could avoid it, he would leave Zalfa. He himself was fed up with himself being so weak against Zalfa. Why doesn't he just argue with Zalfa? Why did he not reject all Zalfa's words and leave the woman alone? Why did he obey Zalfa and feel reluctant to leave the woman? Arkhan is now increasingly aware, that Zalfa exudes its own power, which is able to make Arkhan weak helpless.

Arkhan called some of his co-workers and talked about cancelling the plan in English. The volume of sound as much as possible was reduced so that Zalfa would not hear it. Then he went to the kitchen after hanging up the phone. He stood on the side of the kitchen table leaning his waist against the stove table and his hands crossed over his chest, watching Zalfa's tiny hand move as he was busy chopping up the ingredients. The woman was so good at doing the job.

“You know why I'm not going to the cafe now?” Zalfa asked with a glance towards the materials she was processing.

“Why?” Arkhan followed Zalfa's pleasures, though he did not like the kitchen at all. Even this time he stepped on the kitchen in the big house for approximately the last year. He recalled, the last time he stepped on the kitchen while looking for his maid to make him fried noodles.

“I want to spend time with you. So if you go, I also want to come with you.” Zalfa turned a glance towards Arkhan.

Arkhan crossed his arms across his chest without responding to Zalfa's words.

“You know what I want to cook now?” Asked Zalfa with a gleeful expression.

“What?” Arkhan turned to Tanya.

Arkhan only raised an eyebrow.

“You eat meat right?” Ask Zalfa while cutting the sausage.

There's no answer.

Zalfa almost turned to look for Arkhan's whereabouts, but only a fraction of a degree of his head turned, he already felt a warm embrace from behind.

“Arkhan!” Zalfa looked down with a red face. “Do not hug me here.”

“You want to spend time with me, don't you? I'll wait for you to cook. Don't blame me if I bother you,” whispered Arkhan in Zalfa's ear.

The tight circle of the two Arkhan arms in Zalfa's abdomen made it difficult for the woman to move. “But I'm so hard to move, nih.”

“Ehm..”.

The loud coughing sound that was deliberately issued made Arkhan immediately release a hug. Zalfa and Arkhan simultaneously turned to the source of the voice.

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