Arga Love For Vania
Part_100 Sacrifice of Arga

After returning from the hospital, Arga helped lay Vania in bed. Vania's body still looks very weak but she forces to go home. Because it is said that being with Arga is the most effective remedy to get through the young pregnancy phase.

Arga kissed Vania's forehead for a very long time, he did not want her to feel the slightest difficulty, especially in her pregnancy who had experienced a miscarriage.

"Sleep, Honey. I'll take care of you." Arga enveloped his beloved wife's body, afraid of mosquitoes coming to bite.

Arga was about to move but Vania held her arm, her eyes glaring at the netra Arga. "Sister, I want to be hugged. I don't want to be away from Brother." The woman was full of requests.

arga smiled slightly.

"Sister isn't going anywhere, baby.Sister just wants to get you some food you wait a minute." Arga rubbed Vania's head for a moment and rushed towards the kitchen.

Cooking something that Vania likes with her own hands, it is very pleasant to feel considering until now Arga has not yet recruited a maid after Bi Mardiah returned to her parents' house.

About thirty minutes, kale capcai and one piece of fried tilapia are served. It was all that was in the refrigerator to be their current meal.

Arga returned to the room with a plate of rice and a cup of water. Vania smiled at Arga's arrival behind her pale lips.

"Let's go, honey, sit down first. You have to fill your stomach so you're healthy."

Vania nodded and sat holding hands, with Arga painstakingly feeding his wife until the third bribe.

"Don...." Looks like Vania's still nauseous.

"Do you want to throw up, let me help you back," Arga said worriedly.

Vania shakes.

"Okay, are you sure?"

"Yes, sister, Vania is fine" replied Vania.

"then go again, huh?" Arga sucks again.

A few more spoons entered her glory, Vania returned nauseous and pushed the Arga plate.

"Hoek.., sorry Brother. That's enough."

Arga understands, this condition must make his extra attention and better yet to keep Vania.

"Yes, let's have a drink." Arga really didn't let his wife move more.

After putting his glass on the table, Arga looked at Vania and sat down on the bed holding his beloved wife's hand tightly.

"Yes, Arga, don't worry about me. I will do everything I can to take care of our son. Don't overdo it, dong.

"I'm just scared."

DRPR!

"Let me lift up first.

Arga reached into his cell phone.

"Yes, Man. What's up?"

"Hem? You serious?"

"Okay, thanks for the information."

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"Why, Brother?"

"Ilman saw Papa and his ex-wife in KUA as they passed by.

"What's? Meanin?"

"I'm worried about Mama, honey. Does Mama know about this?"

"Let's call Mama Mutia, sister."

"Yes, Honey.

Tut! Tut!

There's no answer.

"What should I do, baby. I can't leave you alone in this condition."

"That's very important, brother. Brother just go, I'll be fine here.

"No, Honey. Let it be if it's Papa's will. I don't want to interfere. If until Mama Mutia has difficulty because of this I will not forgive him," Arga said. His heart is really shitty.

That night, Arga could not sleep well He thought of the fate of the woman who had given birth to him. While Bram's grandfather might not know that either.