MARRY MY LOVER'S BEST FRIEND
CHAPTER 93
"I'm sorry yank, it's stressful for you but I'm really happy to know that you feel like you have me" Arka said as I was busy perfecting the dress design for Lovely.
"I didn't think that mas was the king of hearts" I said busily without looking at him.
"Yank, what do you like me for?" ask Arka who makes me confused as if suddenly got a question in the class of science olympics.
"Because of the handsome mas," I answered while weighing.
"What?" tanya Arka tried to convince herself.
"Keep mas also good, loving, pinter, anyway a lot deh," I replied impressed nyari safe.
But it seems that Arka was not satisfied with my answer because the atmosphere suddenly became quiet and there was no response at all from Arka. I turned my head and my laugh came to see Arka wearing the negligee I made with her two-painted curly hair. Not to mention she wears makeup that on point makes her face look very pretty. Oh my God, I'm a minder myself. It felt like my laughter could not stop until tears were shed.
"Whose ALL?" I still laugh while I laugh
"Dress By Kasih, Make up by Love and hair do by Mbok Welas," replied Arka with her centile style.
Arka then walked up to me in a model style on the catwalk and made me laugh more. When he was right in front of me, my reflexes immediately hugged him. Arka then returned my embrace and kissed me repeatedly. Her tears suddenly fell but a happy smile was engraved on her lips. I then took my phone and started taking funny looking photos of Arka. But of course for private collections. There was a message that came in out of nowhere but I ignored it. Right now I just want to enjoy some time with Arka after some stressful time.
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"Let's go to sleep" Arka said after I finished cleaning the makeup on her face.
"Yes" I replied, yawning.
It feels so exhausting today. I slept on Arka's chest and her hands hugged me tightly. When I heard a soft snore, I then remembered the message that came in on my phone. I got up and looked for my phone. Apparently it was a message from Mr. RT who reported that Rayi had an accident and is now being treated in hospital and has not been aware. Regret arises in my mind, why not from earlier I open the message. I immediately contacted Rinto for more information but was not connected. I started to panic and cry until Arka woke up.
"What's yank?" asked Arka while trying to sit down and rubbed her eyes.
"Rayi was in an accident," I said on my sobs.
We rushed to get ready to follow Rayi to the hospital. After saying goodbye to Mbok Welas we immediately glided. The trip is very smooth because the night and traffic is not too heavy.
"Mas, it's already a really good night, isn't it already a big clock?" I realized when we were almost at the hospital.
"We go to the apartment first, tomorrow morning when it's time for us to go directly to the hospital," Arka's advice sounds very wise.
"Wake up yank, let's take a shower and keep looking at Rayi," the voice of Arka gently woke me up who was asleep at the table.
I then took a duck bath so quickly and without grooming and immediately left, the important thing is to use perfume. At the hospital, it rained heavily. We went to the information section to find out Rayi's outpatient room and rushed there. And I could breathe a sigh of relief when I saw Rinto feeding Rayi.
"Said RT you're not aware, Ra?" I asked while looking at Rayi who had a minor injury
"Kowe open a chat a year later?" Rayi nagged me instead and I replied with a blush smile.
Rayi turned out to be nudged while on a motorcycle and unfortunately, his head hit the sidewalk which resulted in Rayi fainting for quite a long time. At that time Mr. RT only had my contact so he tried to notify me. When Rinto went home, the neighbors told him and Rinto immediately went to the hospital and his cell phone ran out of battery and Rinto did not bring a charger so he could not be contacted. This afternoon Rayi just waited for a doctor's visit and may have been able to go home because the wound is not too severe.
Arka and I decided to stay here for a few more days so I could accompany Rayi. Arka also has some business to do in the office. I can talk to Keysha about our partnership. I have sent some designs and according to Keysha there are already interested and sewing process. I took the time to call Lovely and thank God he had no problem finishing his shirt with Ma'am Maura. Fortunately, I finished the design for Lovely.
"Don't bother too much, it'll wear out. Must stay fit to quickly have children" Rayi said as I told her about my agenda.
I don't know why, I spontaneously looked at Arka with a questionable gaze as if to hold her accountable. Arka looked back at me then looked away and looked wrong.
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"Do you want to have children?" asked Arka when we were relaxing in the apartment.
"Where to fill, do not," I replied with a sigh.
"Yes I'm afraid of yank" said Arka who had hugged me.
"Fear why? Meet the devil? I guess it was because there was Lovely so you don't want to be with me," I asked more and more because I didn't understand the direction of Arka's conversation.
"No business with Lovely yank. That's why you're in such pain, and then you're avoiding me, so I'm afraid" said Arka who made me clap the eel.
I finally decided to shut up, as if nothing had happened. Cook do I have to nyosor women first? Soang kali, nyosor-nyosor uncontrollable. Suddenly I felt a puff of Arka's breath and a gentle kiss on my neck that gave me goosebumps. Ow hell? Why am I panicking like this? In fact, it was not Arka who was afraid, but I who felt a little horrified as Arka's hand slowly explored my body. I swallowed my saliva slowly hoping I could enjoy this but suddenly Arka stopped her activity.
"I take a shower first yes, let it smell," said Arka while releasing me.
A little bit relieved but a little bit quiet. Inwardly shouting, when will it begin? I've been deg-degan even left to shower. I decided to lie down first in the room so quickly, there is no reason to move locations. But tired and sleepy slowly approached me and I fell asleep while waiting.