Wife On Paper

Wife On Paper
Chapter 79: The Two


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At first Farel and Bian strictly forbid Arka nginep let alone be in one room with Aqila. But after hearing Daddy's words.


If you continue to argue as soon as possible you two will marry Daddy. They cannot argue and are forced to say yes, rather than getting married, there are no candidates who continue to marry? not to marry a prospective Daddy. Emang who married Daddy to prospective escorts should be chosen Daddy like choosing clothes only.


Aqila and Arka were now in the room occupied by Aqila.


Aqila was a little awkward being in one room with Arka. I don't know why memories come back.


Aqila tried to eliminate the memories of the past that returned to circling the brain and immediately woke up from sitting towards the bathroom. But before that Arka had held her hand first.


Aqila looked back to see Arka clasping her hands and standing up.


"What's up?" Aqila asked bangtung, her heart was already out of order. Can't even be controlled.


"Where are you going?" Ask back Arka saw her sudden awakening Aqila.


"I want to clean myself up, if you want to rest please." Aqila answered looking at Arka who was staring at her.


"I'll be waiting for you."


Arka's words suddenly made Aqila frown.


"Why wait for me? if you've cape rest, there's no need to wait for me." Aqila dizzy her intention went to eliminate the awkward feeling, instead added a greater sense of awkwardness.


"No I'll just wait, I can't rest in clothes like this." Look at Arka with clothes that are worn so formal when here.


Aqila immediately dropped a glance towards Arka from head to toe turned out to be right Arka clothing is very formal how to rest, if he is in the Arka position will also be the same.


"I'm sorry I forgot that, then I borrowed a shirt from Brother Farel for you to wear today." Aqila.


When he wanted to walk out, Arka held Aqila's hand back."Don't be long." His message then released a grip on Aqila.


"Yes, I'm just borrowing clothes won't take long." Reply Aqila then walked away leaving Arka standing staring at her departure.


Arka again sat at the edge of the mattress looking at every corner of the room in Aqila.


"I did not expect Qila was the son of Pak Rama Adijaya." The Inner Ark still does not believe in the reality that is known today.


Keep looking with the brain also come to work suddenly Arka remembered not to tell Papa and Mama if today he would not return home.


Arka reached into the pocket looking for a cell phone, when she found the phone Arka immediately contacted Mama. The phone call has now been picked up by my mother.


"Assalamu'alaikum Ma." Hail Arka.


"Walaikumsalam, Ka tumben call Mama, is there a serious problem? why isn't the clock coming home yet? Today's meeting is okay, right?" Tanya bertubi Mama on Arka.


"One-one Ma, why play nyerocos only. How Arka wants to say if before speaking has been warmly welcomed questions bertubi this Mama."


"Based on a bad boy so you blame Mama so." Angry Mama.


"Arka not blame Mama, Arka just dizzy Mama immediately nyerocos only."


"Yes, where are you now? why haven't you come home?"


"Arka at the Adijaya residence and will stay here, so Papa and Mama do not have to wait."


"What's going on? why are you there?"


Talked long enough over the phone. Aqila has not returned yet.


Arka who had finished speaking after calming her curious mother. Now it is waiting for the arrival of Aqila but there is no sign of his arrival.


15 minutes after Aqila's departure has not yet returned to make Arka pacing the front door is unclear, his brain again thinks what is the work of Farel.


"What is this Farel. Thank goodness she's Qila's sister if I haven't fought her since, why should Qila also have a big sister like them like there's no sister besides them in this world." Mumbled Arka ruffled her hair.


Arka intends to catch up with Aqila, but has not had time to come out it turns out Aqila has come to open the door first.


"Why stand here? do you need anything?" Tanya Aqila looked at Arka's standing at the door.


"I wanted to catch up with you, but your hunt has come." Reply Arka then walked and sat back on the edge of the bed.


"Why follow if there's something you need?" The road of Aqila approaches Arka.


"No, I'm just worried about why you haven't come back yet." Reply Arka did not show a worried expression like what was said just now.


"But from your face is not like what you said just now?" Said Aqila putting down the clothes that Arka would wear after her hard-earned struggle Aqila persuaded her stubborn sister not to lend.


"What's the need to show after you've been here?" Ask back Arka.


"Not really, but if you want yes please gapapa, no problem either." Relax Aqila and walk away Arka to enter the bathroom.


While Arka no longer replied to Aqila's words, hearing the sound of the bathroom door Aqila went inside.


20 Minutes of waiting. Aqila had finished cleaning herself up and was now dressed in nightgown walking towards the dressing table.


Aqila ignored Arka who kept looking at her after coming out of the bathroom.


Aqila dropped her buttocks on the dresser chair and looked at the mirror at the reflection of her face.


Wearing some objects that are often used before going to bed has become a routine night, morning, afternoon and evening.


Aqila diligently wears cream the night before going to bed on the face to keep looking beautiful, even she diligently uses a mask in her spare time if there is no work.


But after marriage there is no free time for him to use the mask again.


Arka did not turn her eyes to Aqila. Why is he so stupid that he never realized that there had been a woman more beautiful than Siska who accompanied him.


Even so foolish she did not realize that Aqila was not what she thought. Arka regretted her actions first why not mind to investigate all this, if from the first surely everything will not be like this.


Aqila felt constantly looked at since looking back turned out to be right she was being looked at by Arka.


"Why look at me like that? is there something strange about my face?" Aqila asked, looking up at her face for something that kept making her look up.


Arka did not answer Aqila's question, she stood walking towards Aqila who did not know silently looking at Arka walking closer to the eyebrows confused what Arka would do.


Upon arriving right in front of Aqila, Arka lowered her body in alignment with the position Aqila was currently sitting on the makeup bench.


Aqila was still confused as to what Arka was going to do at this time.


"I'm sorry I've been sober." Arka stared fixedly at Aqila's face by tightly grasping her hands.


"Yes." Yeah." Answer Aqila. Suddenly he remembered something that bothered his brain to not be able to calm down after the meeting at the cafe earlier."I can ask you something?" Aqila asked cautiously there was little hesitation to ask, but she was already at the limit of the curious tip that could not be held back anymore.


...Bysing......


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