WRONG MARRIAGE

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Arkhan again groped Zalfa, his hand grabbing the key of the motor hanging on the wall as it crossed the front room.

“Use this!” arkhan's orders hand over the helmet he just took off the bike.

“Ya but where are we going?” ask Zalfa while wearing a helmet.

Arkhan sat on the motor while holding the handlebar, the motor engine was on. Helmet is on his head. “Alright, later you also know.”

Zalfa said, he was piggybacking.

“Heeei, where are you going? I'm in. Take me with you, Brother Arkhan.” Elijah shouted while running after the motor driven by Arkhan.

Arkhan pulls the gas until the motor speeds up. Zalfa could only turn his head and look at Elijah who was running fast after the bike. Until finally the girl stopped with a manyun lips and sharp eyes.

“Elia angry again, tuh. Stop jerking off, dong!” Zalfa shook Arkhan's shoulder.

“Let him.Want to when he keeps following me? Never mind, don't think about it. You don't seem to know Elijah.” Arkhan's head bobble.

“She's your sister, so cute is she?”

“I'm much more familiar with his nature, Zalfa. Don't worry about him.You know for yourself that our bike is just enough for both. Then where do I put Elijah if he's with you? She's Junior High but still just like an SD.” kid

Zalfa no longer knew what to say. Arkhan and Elijah are both stubborn. “So you want to be alone with me, do you?” Zalfa began to tease, her fingertips scratching short Arkhan's stomach.

Arkhan only glanced at Zalfa through the rearview mirror.

“Mas Arkhan, what is this place? Really cool?” Zalfa looked around. Beautiful green scenery, fresh eyes looked at him.

“Sit!” Arkhan pulled out the chair as they reached a table at the end of the bridge, which he had been conditioned to arrange. There was no table other than the table that had food and two drinks on it.

Zalfa sat on the chair that Arkhan had drawn. He looked at Arkhan who was sitting in front of him. The breeze was waving her clothes and hijab. An umbrella became the roof of their seat. About twenty meters from there, there is a food stall that looks crowded with people.

Zalfa was very happy to be invited there. Since when did Arkhan become this romantic? Usually also ignorant and do not want to care about things like that?

“Mas Arkhan, learn from where can I make this show?” ask Zalfa.

“Why should learn? Do you think I can't do these spelee things?” sulcan Arkhan. “Drink?” He lifted the glass of syrup and pointed it at Zalfa.

With pleasure, Zalfa did the same until their glasses clashed. Then they drank each other's syrup.

Uh wait a minute, in what order does Arkhan hold such a unique event? Zalfa recalled a moment that might have been special. Oh my goodness, why did Zalfa forget that it was their wedding day. In a sense, Arkhan is certainly celebrating a wedding day? Zalfa's face looked bright, he was just waiting for Arkhan to say his happy anniversary. Okay, now Zalfa's trying to pretend to forget.

TB

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