Being a Dad to My Niece
Chapters 12. Arga's
Chapter 12
Arga opens Marsha's closet. The right hand opens the bottom drawer where the khuldi fruit wrapping cloth is located. Seeing its large size makes Arga's body bristling. Since he married never made love, but in the past every week there was always a dating agenda with women who willingly threw themselves in his arms.
The spherical twin object was very tempting to her to touch. Unknowingly Arga took it and then he looked and smelled fragrant.
"What are you doing?" Marsha runs and grabs her khuldi's safety object.
The soft pink thing was immediately hidden behind his body. Marsha's face flushed like a boiled crab. She was very embarrassed because her personal objects were touched by men.
"Your ka– don't get me wrong" said Arga for fear of being accused by Marsha.
The woman looked at him sharply and suspiciously. It was obvious that he was thinking a no-no.
"Oath, Marsha! I have no bad intentions. It's just .. I'm a little curious," he continued in a soft voice so as to endure the embarrassment.
Seeing Arga the type of man who is a woman like this, where maybe the woman will misunderstand. It will be useless to explain many times to defend himself, it will not work.
"Where did you end up?" asked Arga in the end to distract.
Marsha was sullen in face because she was upset, angry, and embarrassed because of Arga. He felt reluctant to answer.
"What do you have a mouth for?" ask Arga again with anxiety it feels like to melu_mat the lips of the wife.
The natural pink color of Marsha's lips always looks tempting. Fortunately he could still refrain from playing nyosor. Whether not to know in the future, whether still able to hold back or not.
"Make a meal!" marsha answered tightly while pushing the man's body away from the closet.
Arga doesn't feel angry needed like this by Marsha. Instead he felt like continuing to tease this pregnant woman. He followed the wife who came out of the room and went to the kitchen.
Arga saw two packs of yellow rice on the dining table. Now he knows where his wife went.
"Why not cook it yourself?" asked Arga while sitting waiting for Marsha to serve her food.
"Lazy cook. It turns out that it is also good to buy directly so. No need to bother and not get tired, I can also go play and walk with my friends," replied Marsha casually.
Arga frowned when he heard Marsha's words. It is not usual for women to behave like this. He just kept silent while staring at the wife who was eating.
"I want to say in the future I don't need Brother's permission when I'm going to go out of the apartment. Want to play wherever I don't have to say the same brother. If you leave the apartment, I will be the same. If you stay outside, I will do the same. If you go home, I will go home too. So, the point is that I'll do the same with what you do" Marsha replied casually without any burden.
Arga who was about to put food into his mouth immediately fell silent. She felt that Marsha was angry because she didn't come home last night. How else, he also fell asleep very soundly and just woke up the day had passed.
"It can't be like that Marsha," Arga said calmly.
"Why can't it? Brother can too, then I can too," Marsha replied with a cynical glance and Arga fell silent.
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During the break Arga did not want to go anywhere. He also eats in his office. Someone knocked on the door and the man came in without being told to. Mariana came with two of her favorite iced coffee cups.
Arga was still upset with this woman. Just now he was calling Marsha to say something that would make Marsha misunderstand.
"What's wrong?" ask Mariana.
"No, right now I don't want to be disturbed" replied Arga while tidying up her food scraps.
"Why are you, anyway? Like a husband who has not gotten rations from his wife," asked Mariana.
Arga was eager to say it was true, he had not made love for almost a month. However, at the moment he was either not in the mood or there was no passion to do just that.
Mariana walked over to Arga's table. Then, he sat at the table and posed teasingly so that the man was interested and willing to touch him.
Arga was silent as Mariana moved her lips and kissed her cheek. Not getting a hint or warning from her, made the woman dare to do more.
Both kissed passionately. They forget that the door is not yet closed, it is still wide open.
"Hem .. This is a place to work to earn sustenance, not a place to work. In order for the place to find money to be halal to support the needs of his family," said someone who was standing near the door.
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Who is the one standing by the door? Follow their story, yes!