
Arka immediately acted quickly after Michaela actually agreed to get married. Arka immediately rented an apartment next to Michaela and she immediately planned their wedding.
"Whatever you want, I'll make it happen."
Those were Arka's words when after dinner they relaxed on the sofa and Arka began to ask what kind of marriage Michaela wanted.
"I don't need a big wedding. What if it was just a close family? I just asked Julian and Marco for an invitation from my side."
"of course! I'm gonna invite Juls." Arka deliberately emphasizes on the title that always makes Arka jealous. "I want him to see that I'm the one who got you."
"Seriously, Arka? You still jealous of Juls?"
"Continue calling him that. You have a affectionate name for her, while you keep calling me just like everyone else."
Mikaela laughs. Arka has been making her feel happier lately. With Arka, Michaela could momentarily forget all the pain in her life.
"You can call him Juls. I don't mind." Michaela replied with origin while shrugging both of her shoulders.
"Aren't you going to be jealous?"
"Why should I be jealous? If you're more interested in Julian, what can I do?"
"No way! How could I like him better than you." Arka immediately hugged Michaela spoiled. He was lying on Michaela's lap.
"I want to have a loving call from you, too. And only you can call me by that name."
Arka still buried her face in Michaela's stomach while occasionally swiping her face and it made Michaela feel amused.
"Already, Arka. If you're like this, it's ticklish."
"I like it like this. I think you're spoiling me."
"Truly a big baby." Micahaela gently stroked the Arka's Legged Mane with a smile.
"Don't do this to anyone other than me, huh?" Suddenly Arka's embrace grew tighter. "I'll be so jealous."
"Do what?"
"Like this. I hugged you and you stroked my hair."
Arka's face was now raised looking towards Michaela with a hopeful look. I want to be just me in your sight. I want to be selfish in having you."
"Can I do this to someone else? I just called Julian by a special name, you're jealous, let alone touching someone else."
"It's good that you know!" Arka immediately got up and sat down beside Michaela. "You must remember that I am the only one who deserves all your attention and affection. Including our son. I have to stay number one in your eyes."
"Kids? Have you thought about it?" Turning from the core of the previous conversation, this time Michaela was quite surprised by Arka who even wanted a child from her.
"of course! Later, I want to have cute kids from you. But, if you want it right away, we can start saving time by doing it now."
Without giving time to Michaela to refuse, suddenly Arka with her nosy face had confined Michaela's body under her power.
"Arkaa!! Don't fuck around!" Micahaela immediately kicked Arka right on the precious part of her body. Michaela had intended to kick Arka's stomach, but apparently, her leg chose the other.
"Armghh!!"
Arka also fell on the floor by holding the precious part that currently feels pained.
"Te-tega .... Do you know that the future of our marriage happiness is with her?" Arka was still grimacing in pain on the floor. A little exaggerated so that Michaela felt sorry for him.
"That's a lesson for you not to mess with me." Michaela stood up and stepped towards the kitchen to grab a drink. "You'd better go back to my apartment. It's already night."
"I can't walk. You have to take responsibility and take care of me."
"Not much of a reason. It didn't take long to know that you had many ways to trick me."
"This time I'm serious, Micah. You really kicked him with all your strength. At least, allow me to sleep on the sofa. You can lock your room if you're afraid I'll sneak in."
"alright. Only tonight. Don't make excuses again tomorrow night."
Arka immediately nodded happily and suddenly Arka immediately climbed onto the sofa and lay comfortably there.
Michaela could only sigh because she knew her weakness was that it was hard to say no when someone had begged her, and it was also that made Michaela always wither with all the God's apologies to him that made it difficult for Michaela to escape because there were still the remaining shadows of their happiness first. Although the other reason was because the Gods were threatening him.
Michaela went into the room and took a pillow and a blanket for Arka.
"Wear this. I don't want you to get the flu tomorrow and I have to take care of you all day."
"Thank you, dear." Arka revealed her blanked face to Michaela which made Michaela have to turn her face to cover her slightly thumping heart. "Goodnight kiss hasn't."
"Just kiss this pillow all night!" Michaela covered Arka's face with the pillow she had brought and walked straight into her room.
Arka just laughed following Michaela's quick steps.
I'll get your heart, Micah. As long as it is, I will fill your heart with all the love I have.
While in the room, Michaela tried to calm herself down. All the mannerisms of Arka that often teased her or were spoiled began to make Michaela feel something in her heart.
As Michaela stepped to lie on her bed, her phone rang. One name that he never expected, again appeared on the screen of his phone.
Michaela just stared at the call and let it go. Mikaela did not want to deal anymore with the Gods. For anything.
Three calls were missed, and finally a message came in.
[I know you haven't fallen asleep. Your room lights are still on. Do I have to knock on your door and disturb your affection?]
Michaela knew the gods. The god would have really gone up and come to his apartment if Michaela continued to ignore his calls.
As her phone rang again, Michaela picked up the call.
"Ha-hello ..."
"Finally you raised my call. I really miss your voice."
"Please don't call me again. Please, God. Please let me go."
"Down first. We'll talk good, okay? I also have something for you as my apology for yesterday's incident. I can't see you because it looks like my sister can't get away from you."
"No, God. I don't want to. Arka's sleeping in the living room."
Hearing that his sister was still in and sleeping in Michaela's apartment, God's hands clenched firmly.
"Has he touched you? You know you're only mine, right? I'll ignore it if you come down now and see me."
"I don't want to, God. Please don't force me."
"Because of my sister?"
"We-we're getting married."
The sound of loud laughter was enough to frighten Michaela.
"It seems, I gave you less of a lesson that time. Alright. Let's see if you'll be able to walk on the altar on your wedding day. I can do worse than yesterday, to you and to Arka."
"the arka? God, Arka has nothing to do with us. Don't involve him!"
"And now you're trying to protect her? It's a really romantic story."
Without Michaela noticing, Arka was already standing behind her and taking the phone from Michaela's hand.
"I hope this is the last time you'll try to contact my future wife. Sister Sisca would certainly not be happy if she knew her husband was interested in his own sister-in-law."
To be continued