Wife On Paper

Wife On Paper
Chapter 98: Descending from Papa.


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Aqila was pensive at the thought of the incident earlier, she was sure Siska would not remain silent after everything that happened today. He was worried that there would be an evil plan that Siska had done.


Seeing silence did not react Aqila since back. Arka was sure Aqila was thinking about the incident earlier.


"What are you thinking?" Tanya Arka sat beside Aqila.


"I'm worried by, what if Siska is more reckless after what happened today? I'm sure Siska won't be silent." Fearing Aqila turned her face towards Arka.


"Don't worry, I'll always be there to protect you, won't I let him or anyone else touch you, even if it's as small as it is." Arka's promise stroked Aqila's two cheeks.


"Thank You By." Aqila's smile flashed a hug at the man in front of her.


Arka's words seemed to relieve her of her anxiety a little. Seeing Arka's attitude earlier made her sure there was no love for Siska anymore.


Arka returned Aqila's embrace, she was grateful to finally be given a chance. Never a little crossed his mind first will be like this, but the path of destiny no one knows.


No matter how well the life plan is planned in the future, if it does not fit the fate of the power, then the plan will only be a dream.


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Setiba at Papa and Mama's house saw Siska's red chin seen clutch hand marks.


"Siska, what happened to your chin?" Papa asked looking at Siska's annoyed face.


"Yes, what's wrong Siska? come tell me Papa and Mama, who would dare to do this to you?" Staring at Siska who was still reluctant to open her mouth.


Siska was upset, she was not in the mood to answer their questions, it felt like she wanted to destroy Arka and Aqila right now.


Siska stepped towards the room without caring for Papa's question, her Mama.


"Siskah." Call Mama. Siska did not keep walking.


"What's wrong with that kid, why look upset? is there a problem?" Tanya Papa looked at Siska's departure.


"I think so, look at his face like that." Mama answered, then sat back down.


The first room was neat now a mess like a broken ship, he vented his anger on the objects around him, regardless of the expensive or cheap objects that were destroyed.


"Akkk... I won't let you be happy on top of my suffering." Angry Siska slammed the vase until it broke. His parents who were sitting heard the sound of shards from Siska's room looking at each other anxiously immediately rushed to check what was happening.


Tok...


"Siskah." Call Mama knock on the door worried.


"Siska, open the door, son, what happened? same story with Mom and Dad." Persuade Mama worried about Siska's condition inside


"I'm alone Ma, I don't want to be disturbed!" Get Siska out of the inside.


The two of them were silent at hearing her daughter's answer. They are increasingly worried about the state of Siska which may not be good at this time.


"But,"


"Don't worry about me." Siska.


"Alright, Papa and Mama go, calm yourself."


Hearing no noise from his parents. He woke up checking, after making sure there were none. He immediately dropped down on the bed, staring at the sky roof of the room.


***


In the morning, Aqila woke up first and went straight to the kitchen to help the art of serving breakfast.


They had already refused Aqila's help for fear of being angered by Arka's knowledge that Aqila was working. But Aqila is still stubborn guaranteeing everything will be fine.


"Auntie, don't worry, Arka won't be angry. Let's just get on with it. What's aunt cooking?" Ask Aqila.


The awakened arcs from waking up did not see Aqila's whereabouts on the side opening their eyes.


"Dear." Call Arka.


Not getting an answer from Aqila, he woke up checking in the bathroom, the dressing room, but the results were still the same as not finding it.


Arka goes out looking for Aqila and finds in the kitchen cooking, Art realizes the whereabouts of her Master looking down in fear.


Got the code of leaving the kitchen, the art went straight away. Aqila did not realize that she focused on cutting carrots.


Arka walked slowly, then hugged Aqila from behind. Inhaling the fragrance of Aqila's scented body is now her opium.


Aqila was not surprised, because she knew from the scent of perfume that is commonly used Arka everyday.


"By, don't bother me, I'm chopping carrots how about the wrong hand." Tegur Aqila's. Arka did not heed it attached to the neck of the Aqila level.


"By, ticklish, what are you doing." Said Aqila stopping her pieces, for fear of being exposed to her hand due to interference from Arka.


"You're good, baby, what prodak is using?" Ask Arka. Aqila just shook her head hearing the Arka mode question.


"By, stop, how about Papa and Mama see." Aqila warned Arka who did not want to let go.


"Papa and Mama are still in my dear room, so there's no way they're seeing her." Arka instantly turned Aqila's body facing her.


Now the two look at each other." Honey, promise me whatever happens, we have to trust each other. I love you so much, it never crossed my mind to betray you. Thinking of living without you, I can't. I hope you won't leave me again, I don't know what's going on with my life without you." Arka said seriously somehow he wanted to say that. Aqila heard all Arka's words moved.


"Yes, I promise to believe in you, but don't take my faith in you as the beginning of a lie, because I won't forgive any kind of lie." Reply Aqila.


"Look, I promise." Arka immediately pulled Aqila's hug into her deck.


The two hugged, without realizing Papa and Mama who came directly given a beautiful drama spectacle.


"Hmmm, it feels like the world belongs to both, Ma, we're just here to contract." Papa said to shake the two.


Aqila pushed Arka, until the hug came off. He looked down embarrassed, in contrast to Arka looking relaxed like nothing happened.


"Yes, Pa, we're contracted. Yes, we've just returned the room, don't disturb the couple who are kasmaran." Mama told her husband to come back.


"Where are you going? let's have breakfast first, it's gonna be." Hold Aqila seeing her in-laws wanting to step forward.


"By, take a shower, I'll cook you first." Banish Aqila.


"No, let Auntie continue, why would I pay for the art if they only received a blind salary." Archa Protest.


"Once by, this is also the last. Before moving on, I wanted to cook for Papa and Mama. Take a shower, I'll start putting on her clothes." Persuade Aqila. Arka reluctantly agreed.


"All right." Jalan Arka is lazy, both her parents see the show in front of the head bobble.


Mama silently recalled Arka's attitude exactly the same as her Papa. It was down from her husband. Seeing Arka's attitude towards Aqila was like seeing her reflection in youth.


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