Marrying an Ex
Bogor Villa

Violet was sitting in her bed, she was home. Arkan leaned his head against Violet's shoulder, "Tomorrow to Villa yuk, we rest there," asked Arkan.

"By," agreed Violet.

In short, the day had passed, they were already willing to go to the Villa. Violet also brought her sisters to the Villa just in case something was not wanted there.

"Be careful there" said Violet's mother.

They run the car, while Julian goes to the office for work. Gersi started working in Julian's office. Today there was a meeting while Julian's personal assistant was ill today, with whom he was forced to invite Gersi to a meeting.

After the meeting they decided to have lunch at a cafe near where he had been meeting, "What is Violet's condition now?" ask Gersi who had been curious since.

"He's home, he said they're also back at Villa Bogor" Julian replied.

Back in Arkan, they reached Villa Violet sitting in a wheelchair while gazing at the beautiful scenery in front of her villa, "Gee...... Beautiful," he murmured in fresh air.

"Where do you like it?" ask Arkan.

"Like, love it even," Violet smiled very happily.

"Wait on, I'll make you some hot chocolate first" Arkan said.

The man went to the kitchen to make hot chocolate, Violet kept on drowning watching the beautiful scenery in front of her. His mind is improving now, he is happy with Arkan for the rest of his life who may stay for a few days.

Not long after that Arkan came and gave Violet a cup of hot chocolate, "Carely drink it hot."

"Thank you."

They were there until the afternoon chatting little while occasionally telling stories, how they lived first without each other. It turns out that true love does exist, the proof is as great as any they try to separate and stay away from their hearts to keep loving each other.

"I've never tried to forget you're using someone else, I think that's the most evil thing in the world" Violet said as she looked at the twilight sky.

"You're right."

"I let the wound heal on its own even though I don't know when it will heal."

"In the afternoon, the air is getting colder, too" Arkan pushes Violet's wheelchair into the villa.

Arkan sat Violet in the main hall, "Would I get you a blanket?" ask Arkan.

Violet nodded her head, Arkan went to the room to pick up the blanket. After picking up the blanket he wrapped around Violet's body, Arkan sat down next to Violet, "Well that's an angel, right?"

"It."

Violet looked very pale now.

"Want to eat? I'll make the most delicious food in the world for you" asked Arkan with a smile.

Violet chuckled, "Are you able to cook?"

"Don't underestimate your husband's well, I'm certainly very good at it."

"Have a son, your cooking was not good to know. I didn't vomit to eat your food."

"Look, now I've been cooking so my cooking will be good" Arkan went to the kitchen to start cooking.

"Who's the same guy?" yell Violet.

"The Same Mbah YouTube."

Violet chuckled, Arkan started cutting vegetables. This time he will cook fried rice because he has not bought a lot of food so that's all he can cook now, while being accompanied by Vidio YouTube to help him cook.

Suddenly Violet came without using her wheelchair, she wanted to make sure of Arkan. Fear of something dangerous because Arkan can't cook. Arkan who saw Violet approaching him immediately went to help Violet walk.

"Cock into the kitchen anyway? Just wait," he panicked.

Arkan sat Violet down on the side chair where she was cooking, "You must have done it," Violet replied.

"Don't believe I can cook, anyway" Arkan resumed cooking.

"Don't be mated," cried Arkan sulking.

"The rice is funny, the cooking is so scared."

"Well, how not to be afraid, if the oil hits my face how?"

"It's not far from Arkan......"

After cooking for a long time Arkan finally finished his cooking, he was waiting for Violet to taste his fried rice. Arkan waits for her anxiously he fears Violet doesn't like him.

"Where?" Arkan crouched down in front of Violet's chair.

Violet felt each bite slowly, her eyes staring up into thought. Violet looked at Arkan, "Lumayan, at least your cooking this time can still be eaten," Violet smiled.

"Aah....... Fortunately, yes we have eaten together," Arkan sat in the chair next to Violet they ate together.

"YouTube is cool anyway, I'm 50 percent successful thanks to YouTube," muttered Arkan with a mouthful of food.

"It looks like it is that."

"Later tonight I went to the supermarket first well, buy food as well as other needs," said Arkan.

"You're coming."

"Wait a minute, you'll be sick."

"I don't want to know if I want to come, why the hell? I can walk to be calm."

"Well, if that's what you want, don't forget to take your medicine."

"Ready boss."

By nightfall, they were in the supermarket by now. Arkan bought some bread and drinks, while Violet instead bought a fair amount of chocolate.

"Geez so much?" ask Arkan after seeing the food Violet bought.

"Let's make stock too."

"But it's all chocolate, it'll hurt your teeth."

"Anyway I want it all," chortled Violet advancing her lips pouting.

Arkan sighed harshly, "Yes it's up to you, but don't eat it all right? eat it a little."

"Yes my good-natured husband" Violet kissed Arkan's cheek at a glance.

"If there's a wish, it'll be gini, '" though Arkan's prattlet was happy that Violet just kissed him.

They went on her shopping spree, finished walking around they went straight to the cashier to pay. Finished from the supermarket they went around the Villa first to look around, "Honey tomorrow anterin I buy clothes yuk? I want a new dress" Violet said suddenly.

"Can, what the hell is not for you, want one store also not papah I buyin."

"What the hell? Why buy a shirt shop."

"Well, you want to go to the store, I bought it."

"No, I just want to buy some."

"I want to buy clothes too."

"Yes." Yeah."

After walking around for a few minutes they returned to the Villa, Arkan tidied up his groceries in Violet's aid. Arkan had asked Violet to rest but Violet did not want to help Arkan, while elsewhere Julian and Gersi's relationship was getting closer.

Since they also meet frequently, somehow the nature of the Gersi can be the same as Violet.