
Arkhan smiled to see Zalfa wearing a muck pants and a shirt that was also a joke. Zalfa is forced to wear Arkhan's clothes, which he finds on the bedroom floor after a heated scene.
Arkhan lay on his side of the bed, one hand forming a triangular elbow with the palm supporting his head. He smiled looking at the appearance of Zalfa, oversized trousers, a shirt that was also overstretched. Zalfa's tiny body looks like it's in a sack. Arkhan was only wearing knee-length pants as well as a singlet shirt that he wore for underwear.
“Why are you smiling so much as I am, Mas Arkhan? Don't you get mocked? I look funny wearing a kegedean shirt like this?” Zalfa was misbehaved by Arkhan.
Arkhan did not reply, the man instead widened his smile.
“Idiiih... Don't be matched!” squeak Zalfa with a red face. Somehow it felt like he was embarrassed to be stared at by Arkhan while smiling so. “I'm going, deh.” Zalfa is acting like a crooked ass.
“I'm not laughing at you,” said Arkhan making footsteps Zalfa who was already at the door stopped.
Zalfa turned back, looking at Arkhan.
“Come!” Arkhan nodded his head.
“I'm told why?” Ask Zalfa.
“Come, come!” arkhan's Order.
Zalfa stepped closer to the bed. Arkhan's hand reached out to Zalfa's arm and pulled him until Zalfa's tiny body sat on his thigh.
Arkhan laid his head against the pillow. “You don't come out in this situation.” One hand of Arkhan coiled around Zalfa's waist, the other hand touched Zalfa's chest and stroked him.
Zalfa pulled Arkhan's hand in a quick motion and kept him away from his chest. “Do not start again, yes. We just finished cooking table already want to start again?” Zalfa frowning.
“I just wanted to say my shirt you're wearing is a little thin, it looks.” Again Arkhan touched Zalfa's chest.
Zalfa rebuffed Arkhan's hand. She then pulled out her long headscarf to cover her chest. The hijab was exposed so that the chest area was not closed.
“Udah. This will be safe,” said Zalfa.
“You didn't drink anything earlier, did you? Why does the luggage lead to it continue, hm?” Ask Zalfa while shaking his head.
Arkhan only pulled a slight corner of his lips, then rolled his body down and hugged a bolster pillow.
Zalfa breezed out of the room. He heard a car horn in front of the house. He's heading outside. It turned out that Elijah and Maria were coming in a taxi, they brought with them things that had to be arranged immediately.
“Loh, Brother Zalfa why wear such a big shirt?” elijah asked as Zalfa welcomed his arrival.
“This shirt belongs to Mas Arkhan,” replied Zalfa.
“Yeah, ugly big brother wear kayak clothes that,” chirps Elijah then ran into the house. Maria came in. They look at the conditions in the house happily.
A taxi driver dropped things onto the terrace.
Wow, that's a lot of stuff. Zalfa would definitely be exhausted if he composed it himself. And Elijah? That girl would definitely not want to help him. Zalfa also couldn't possibly have invited Maria to clean up the items.
Oh. Arkhan. Looks like Zalfa needs Arkhan to help compile the scattered items. Zalfa rushed into the room and called Arkhan. But the man had fallen asleep in the face-down position, just like a baby. Zalfa had just left Arkhan for a few minutes and the man had fallen asleep.
Zalfa could not wake her husband. Maybe arkhan's exhausted. Then, who should help him? Zalfa really needs manpower to deal with his problems this time.should Zalfa hire manpower just to arrange the items in his house?
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