
For the first time Arif slept in a room with a woman, as well as Kana, the first time the room was slept with by a man. He used to think the man who would enter his room and sleep with him was Danu. The man who once promised to marry her before Kana refused Danu's request for 'chirps' before marriage.
But apparently, God gave Cana better gifts and fortune. More established, financially established, established adab, well-established maturity, well-established attitudes and handsome bonuses.
And in the end, Cana relented and complied to sleep on the mattress while Arif was on the carpet. Many times Kana heard Arif take a deep breath, then exhale slowly, until Kana had a guess Arif uncomfortable, even though Arif was enjoying his personal morphine scent that calmed all the tense nerves within him.
"Doc,"
"Yes?"
"Doctors have shortness of breath and sleep in my room?" The question of Kana is sometimes beyond the equatorial boundary line.
"Kok can you think of that?" ask Arif. He lifted his head slightly to look at Kana who was on the bed.
"That's from that moment on a deep breath."
Arif chuckled, he tilted his body to see Kana more clearly. "I did take a deep breath, taking a sip at every breath to calm every nerve in my body, for in every breath there was a mysterious, very calming scent."
"Huh? The scent? My feeling is not nyium aroma kang nasi goreng what the aroma of indomi deh."
"Cock so the aroma of fried rice and indomi?"
"So of course, if I usually call again laper trus, stomach rumbling until it sounds like metal music, but do not have money, but do not have money, usually I wait for fried rice kang through to make the aroma just as he cooked his fried rice. Or if the money is thin again in the wallet, most buy fried indomi, the aroma is already soothing the soul." replied Kana very honestly and innocently without being made up. That answer actually made Arif grimace. He who can buy any food, at any time, sometimes still complains of no appetite, sometimes even not spend the food because it tastes less salt, less this it.
Ah, it's slapped like that. Arif wants to hug his little wife, but I swear, Kana's room is narrow enough for cuddling.
"Kana," Arif had risen to sit, his head he landed right on the edge of the bed beside Kana's face, so that if Kana turned her face, she could see how the condition of Arif's skin without a camera filter. Who wow, the skin looks clean, the pores are like a smooth baby skin condition. How could it be? But Arif is not being treated? Just diligently use sunscreen.
Okay, back to Arif who was fixedly staring at his beloved wife who is cute.
"From now on, every time your stomach sets a metal song you can immediately buy whatever food you want, I promise I will not make you hold back hunger anything else just the aroma of fried rice passing by. If you want, I can buy the same wagon."
"Eh, why buy it and the wagons? A sale? Uh, do I need to sell nasgor too, Doc?"
"Why is that?"
"Yes, let's help the doctor make a living."
Lah, this is the Kana forgot.kayaknya if her husband had been in debt that totals tens of millions, pay him make over until dozens of millions, last bought cash and impromptu rice and corn fields for his family.
Arif chuckles at hearing how genuine Kana's intention is to help her make a living.
"Make what? Starting today, you no longer need to work to make a living what else to be the backbone. You will be my queen, you will be the mother of our children. Your job as a mother will be much harder and heavier than mine, there is no way I will let you work to help me make a living. God willing, we will not lack." said Arif very cool and soothing.
Haduuuh meleyot dah it's heart.
"But if you want to work for a career as a woman, if you want and are able to without forgetting your obligations as a mother and wife, I say, I allow it, I will even support you."
Never once did Kana dream of becoming queen. It is forbidden to work to help make a living. And become a career woman. He has even buried his ambition to become a clothing designer in order to help ease the burden of his mother and father. So, Arif's words really touched Cana. He cried, covering his face with his palm.
"Hey, why are you crying?" Arif got up, he sat on the edge of the mattress, gently rubbing Kana's hair.
Kana moves, gets up and sits on the bed, with her eyes wet, Kana reflexively hugs Arif. Looping both hands on Arif's shoulders, drowning his face on Arif's sturdy shoulders.
Arif returned the hug despite quite a gasp. This was their first hug after it was legitimate.
"Why?" The deep and soft voice of Arif echoes melodiously in Kana's eardrum.
"Thank you." Kana.
"Thank you for that?"
"For all that the doctor has given me. Thank you because the Doctor chose me even though if the Doctor wants, more established, beautiful and smart women must be many who want the same Doctor. Thank you because the doctor not only cares about me, but also cares about my family. Thank you"
"Well, am I like that? My feelings aren't doing anything? No doctor's interest from Dalem wells too."
Arif embroiders a smile. He kissed Kana's head.
"Do you want to know what smells make me calm?"
Kana's head nodded in Arif's arms.
"You."
"I?" Kana let go of her embrace to look at Arif with her confused expression.
"I don't feel like using perfumes, don't use massage oil either. There's even a dirty soap smell."
"That's it, I don't understand either, Jodi and Yoga don't smell anything, but I smell it. Your scent is sweet and makes me addicted."
"Huh? Danger dong!" Kana's expression turned panicked.
"Tock danger?"
"Say people, something that makes addiction is a danger to health."
Holy hooch!
Arif chuckled until he had to close his mouth with Kana's hand for fear of making neighbors what else the people in the house wake up.
"Did the doctor laugh at me." Kana was no longer crying.
"Ah, I love you so much." Arif pulls Kana back in the deck.
While Kana's heart is already flower-flower.
"Where, I know you're not ready, but may I ask for one thing."
"Doctor want to ask what?"
"The opening dish."
"Doctor laper?"
"Yes, but I don't want to eat food."
"Well what do you eat? He said he wanted an appetizer?"
"I want to eat you." Arif loosened his embrace, to be able to look at Kana's beautiful eyes with less than a inch. "May I have the opening meal first?" Arif's eyes fell on Kana's tiny lips. Her fingers moved, touching her cheeks and thumb gently rubbing Kana's lips.
Some stung all the sensory nerves in Kana's body, but not electricity. The shock was even more dangerous than an electric shock.
"Can I kiss you?"
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Connect ah~
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