Love From Marriage
Chapter 17

At 06:10 in the morning.

“what the heck why no groceries at all!” open the refrigerator. “free egg” pick up eggs, observe the two eggs in the right and left hands.

Cook these two eggs?. Amara.

Amara peels the fruit after frying the eggs for breakfast.

The two eggs were finally fried only ceplok, because there is no other ingredient.

Finished cooking Amara was about to wake Arkana up, but his steps came to a halt when he realized that he did not know which room Arkana was sleeping in.

Amara was about to continue her footsteps to find Arkana by knocking one by one the room in this house.

Amara had not yet stepped foot Arkana had appeared from behind the side door of the room that Amara occupied.

“morning mas Arkana.” spreads her sweet smile.

Arkana only glanced at Amara at a glance and turned his eyes away, and focused on putting the watch in his left hand while walking towards the front door.

“loh in Arkana!” chase Arkana. “ify breakfast first.” stop in front of Arkana.

“no need.” push Amara's body to the side. “move me late.”

“mas Arkana wait, I nebeng yah.” put up his cute face.”

“no.”continue the way.

Amara ran to pick up the bag and the fruit she had peeled, then followed Arkana to the garage.

“aku follow.” Amara got in the car.

“down!” Arkana melototti Amara's.

“no want!” eating fruit.

Arkana breathed out a rough breath.

Then he let Amara in his car, actually it's too early for Arkana to go to the office. But he promised to pick up Gita.

“tau where?” ask Arkana without turning her eyes away from the street in front.

“campus.”

Arkana kept silent no more asking, silence was created between them.

Amara took out her phone and surfed on her social media to reduce the mystical feeling close to Arkana. Haha.

“mas Arkana, may not if I suddenly like the same Arkana.” put hp into his bag then facing Arkana on the side chair.

Arkana chokes on his own saliva, distrusting the words of the girl who is now his wife.

“mas Arkana no need to worry, I know really love Arkana mas same girlfriend mass Arkana.” fold hands to the front of the chest.

“itu tau.”

“ngga no harm to try, besides Arkana mas is now my husband. If Arkana was born to me, Arkana mas girlfriend can what.”Amara laughed because she could not believe what she said.

Arkana braked suddenly his car, stopped in front of the apartment building owned by Gita.

“loh, why stop here?”

“moved back.” opened the door.

“don't want, I'm your wife!” maintaining his seat.

“fast!” pull Amara's hand out.

“well, well it's not rough, I can be alone.” wags the hand held Arkana. “I will tell the Arkana mas girlfriend if we are married.” stick out his tongue and come out then move to the back seat.

“watch out if you dare, I will make you a widow today!” walk away from Amara, pick up Gita who is waiting at the front door of the Apartment.

“there is no harm in being a widow, my crown is still intact.” grumbled Amara.

Amara looked at the back of Arkana who was walking after her lover, there was a feeling of anger in Amara seeing Arkana walking to pick up her lover.

“hmm.... I'm like an actor among them.” grumbled Amara.

Arkana gets in the car with the Gita. Gita who had not realized there was Amara on the passenger bench was spoiled to Arkana asking to install a seat belt.

“ekheeemmmmm!” Amara cleared her throat. “halo, there are minors here.” cross hands in front of chest.

“who are you?” Gita stared at Amara cynically.

“perke..” Amara extended her hand.

“dia my step-sister.” sambar Arkana. Then look at Amara.

“oh... I'm Gita adek sweet, your brother's girlfriend.” spread her smile.

“be careful with my brother, he's an ice cube man.” Amara laughs.

Gita returned the laughter of Amara. Arkana just stood still and watched Amara through the glass of a sponge. Arkana stared intently at Amara.

Amara who was realized in a sharp gaze by Arkana immediately silenced her own mouth with her two palms.

“ayo dear way, I have to teach new students to MOS today.” stroking dear shoulder Arkana.

Arkana drove his car, cut through the city streets, the streets were still a little tenuous.

Gita and Arkana had a good conversation, while Amara, who felt himself a actor among them, could only stop listening to their conversation.

Gita who told me about her dream of becoming an international lover, and Arkana became a good listener and surpotized her lover.

Arkana actually put a dislike to the Gita. But it's all closed off his affection for the Gita.

From now on Arkana no longer asked his secretary to spy on the Gita.

Arkana thought, if Gita really cheated he was the same as Gita.

Arkana, who is too in love with Gita, shuts her ears and does not listen to her secretary's explanation for spying on Gita.

Seriate....