
Chapter 40
After bathing together with the child, Arga will deliver Alva to Marsha's house. The man also wanted to ask what Valerie had done and said to his wife. He did not want any more misunderstandings between them. He also did not want to get a divorce.
"Father's son is already fragrant and handsome. So, later say the same mother, if you want to go for a trip three. How's it?" Arga asks Alva to help him get back close to Marsha.
"Okay," Alva replied as she brandished the thumb finger of the right hand as the man often did.
Arga who always felt anxious to Alva immediately showered a kiss on the cheek of the boy until laughing chuckles. The adult man feels happy when he is playing with his son. A day of not being able to play with Alva has left him lonely.
As soon as Arga's car broke into Marsha's parents' yard, it immediately honked. Marsha exits the house by walking on crutches. The woman welcomed the return of her baby
"The mother's son finally came home" Marsha said as she approached Alva who was in Arga's hold.
"Remember, ask Mommy to go for a walk with dad," whispered Arga and Alva nodded.
Marsha could not listen to what Arga said to her son. She reached out to Alva to move into her car.
"Mother, take a walk with Dad, yuk!" invite Alva who hugged Arga's neck tightly.
Marsha was surprised to hear the boy's request. Usually Alva just want to play if they are together. Never ask to go for a walk together, let alone a vacation.
"Can't, honey. It's been very late afternoon. Mother also can not go far," reply Marsha rejected Alva's invitation.
Alva's face immediately turned sad. He hid his face in the recess of Arga's neck. Even he refused when Marsha was about to carry him.
"Alva, it's afternoon now. We go for a walk sometime, okay?" rayu Marsha with a wiry.
Alva shook her head. He wanted her now the three of them left together. Moreover, he knew that tomorrow his father would leave again. The boy found out about it when Ayu and Arga discussed the job earlier.
"We should take a walk first, even for a while. Especially when an afternoon like this the district square is always crowded. That's good for Alva to be able to socialize with other people" said Arga.
Marsha can't do anything else if the child is like that.
Arga tries to hold Marsha's hand, but she refuses. Only this woman always refused his attention. Of course his heart felt hurt from that rejection. Many women always expect to get attention from her. Although he is always indifferent and stupid with the naughty women who often volunteer to throw his body for him to enjoy.
Marsha could not resist as Arga told her to sit in the front seat while holding Alva. The woman's face looked unwilling.
Arga's heart also returned to shame when she fitted the seatbelt for the wife. The man and the woman looked at each other at a very close distance. Even the two of them could feel his opponent's breath. It was as if there was a magnetic force that attracted Arga to kiss Marsha's ranum lips.
"www!" Arga holds his jaw and head.
"Ouch!" Marsha also complained.
'Good thing Alva hit Brother Arga. If his lips can't kiss me. I don't want to be kissed by the lips that have so many women's lips, Marsha's inner self.
'Ouch, Alva! Why did you hit Dad. So, fail deh, tasting Marsha's ranum lips, ' Inner Arga screamed.
Arga cars are parked near the district square. There are a lot of people who spend time there. There are those who are gymnastics, play football, play volleyball, on the edge of the square or the sidewalk many who run jogging. On the roadside, most people bike. While the children play in the right corner of the square there are several types of toys.
On the right and left side of the road was filled with merchants. This activity began after Ashar and ended Magrib.
How happy Alva was to see so many children playing there. He also mingled with his peers with himself.
"Whose son is this handsome?" ask a mother who saw Alva.
"The son is Arga's father" replied Alva.
Arga was very happy to hear Alva's words. Unlike Marsha who did not accept her son replied so.
"Well, it deserves to be handsome. His father was also very handsome," the mother replied.
The presence of Alva stole the attention of many citizens who were looking for entertainment there. Bagas family and Barata family is a prominent person there. It seemed that everyone in the village knew who these two families were.
"Lucky Marsha, when in the past he was going to marry Sakti, but because he died so married to Arga," said a curvaceous woman.
"Yes. A date with her sister, uh, married her brother," the other chimpanzee.
"That's what you call a soul mate."
"Yes, if you're a mate, you're not going anywhere."
Mothers who are nurturing their children even fun gossip about Marsha and Arga. It was a phenomenal wedding at the time. Been a lip fruit for a few months in this village.
"Who is that?" alva asked the Mothers there.
Marsha had opened her mouth, but Arga asked her to shut up. Maybe now it's time to tell me who Alva's father really is.
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Will Alva understand who her real father is? How does Arga divorce Marsha? Follow their story, yes!
While waiting up the next chapter, yuk, read also the work of my friend. Nice and exciting story, you know! Cus, back to the novel.