Love From Marriage
Chapter 25 Kissing surprise.

Arkana drew Amara's hand, until Amara stood up from his seat.

*Cup*Arkana peeping Amara's forehead. Arkana then held Amara by the shoulder, leading Amara to stand beside her.

“do you understand what my relationship with Amara is?” ask Arkana.

Reza was silent in disbelief at what he had just seen. Reza suddenly stood up and pulled Amara's hand. “what are you doing?”

Amara and Nita were silent, and they were both shocked by what Arkana was doing.

Arkana tilted the corner of her lips smiling cynically. “cih... I have a very special relationship with Amara, so from now on do not get too close to her I do not like.!”arkana.

Arkana pulls Amara back while walking away from Reza and Nita.

Reza was struck by lightning his heart crumbled to hear the statement and Amara did not deny it.

While Nita he was not so surprised, just amazed at the words Arkana yamg so cool.

Arkana and Amara leave Reza and Nita. In their car no one makes a sound Amara still awkward while Arkana also feels awkward himself with his actions.

Damn, why be awkward like this. Arkansas.

“we go straight home or you want to stop by somewhere?” arkana expels the awkwardness between them.

“live home only.” Amara answered without looking out of the window.

Arkana drove his car at a fairly high speed, but not too fast.

Not long after they had reached the house Amara entered first into the house.

Amara went straight into her room, while Arkana sat on the living room couch.

Arkana tried to close her eyes to get rid of the words she said in front of Amara's friends.

Arkana shook her head in frustration. “dumb, stupid, stupid, why should I say such sweet words earlier and why do I feel so angry if Amara is close to her friend.” *huuft* Arkana was breathing out.

*bruk* voices from inside Amara's room.

“mas, Arkana mas please!”

Arkana rushed to Amara and opened the door to the room Amara was about to enter, Amara's room was pitch black.

“mas, Arkana mas what is you?”

“hemm__” suddenly all the lights off. “ra, where are you?” Arkana walked inside.

*brug* they collided.

“mas Arkana?” fumbles.

Removing Amara's hand from her face. “heemm__ you are here first, I want to find my phone.”

“mas I'm coming, I'm afraid.” Amara wrapped her hands around Arkana's arms.

“hemm__”

They walked slowly looking for a way out and *bruk*they hit the wall and fell down.

“aw__!” yell Amara in pain.

“that's you wait here!” snapped Arkana. “what's sick?”

*clik* the lights were all on, Amara who was only using a towel immediately shouted in shock at Arkana's face which was too close to her face.

Amara sepontaneously covers part of her chest with both hands crossed. “mas Arkana blindfolded!” shout Amara.

Amara put her head back, but unfortunately it was hit by the wall behind her.

Arkana laughed out loud and then stood turning her back to Amara. “what happened to your face, you think I will use you?” runaway.

Damn, why it feels so hot. That stupid girl turned out to be sweet too. Ah shit!!. Arkansas.

Arkana went into her room and took a bath to relieve the heat in her body.

After finishing the bath Arkana sat at the bedside.

“do I like it?__impossible!” he was trying to convince himself.

Arkana was about to sleep but it could not be because Amara's face was very sweet if embarrassed.

The time has shown at 11 pm but Arkana has not yet managed to calm his mind and close his eyes.

*klutak* sounds of clashing wood objects.

“what is it?”arkana said as he walked to find the source of the sound.

Arkana walks into the dark kitchen, but Amara is searching for food.

“what are you doing, with a dark room?” arkana said, surprising Amara.

“a, a, a, anu I laper so I'm looking for food.”

“sit here, I'll make you food.” pull up a chair.

“really?” eyes twinkling.

“hemm__” instantly pick up ingredients to cook.

5minutes of food made by Arkana is ready to be eaten, Arkana serves for Amara.

“mi instant?” said Amara.“kalo this the heck I make myself can also.”

Pouring a bowl containing instant noodles. “already eat only, do not bring.”

Amara grunted with disappointment that Arkana cuisine did not fit her experience, Amara had thought of a romantic dinner even with only osengan vegetables. But it turns out instead made instant noodles.

Amara screwed the noodle soup *suruupp*

“enak, like instant noodles it feels.” Amara taunts Arkana.

*tuk*Arkana snapped her finger to her forehead because of an inappropriate compliment.

“basic stupid girl who doesn't know thank you!” said it.

*hehe*“thanks to Arkana.” with a contrived face as blank and sweet as possible.

“just that?”

“then what else?” *aaam” by devouring the noodles it faces.

“i also want mi instannya.”

“ya already nih.” talk with full mouth.”

*cup*Arakana kisses Amara's lips.

Seriate...