Being a Dad to My Niece
Chapter 43. Misunderstand
Chapter 43
Arga felt the heat on her cheeks and her lips also felt pain. He could feel some blood coming out from the bite wound that Marsha had made. Even so he was not angry at Marsha. Precisely the man felt guilty because he had sassyly kissed the lips ranum owned by the wife, without her consent first. However, in the deepest corner of his heart the husband feels happy. Because he can feel the softness and sweetness of the chewy thing that always seduces him all this time.
Marsha's breath hunts down because of the lack of oxygen and anger that is controlling her. The woman's gaze was obstructed, it was obvious that she was angry at the man standing in front of her.
"sorry. I—"
"Go!"
Again Marsha shouted while pointing towards the balcony door. He forgot that Alva was there sleeping.
"Marsha, I—"
"Go from here .. or I screamed loudly for my father and neighbors to come here and drag you out of the house!"
Arga can't wiggle anymore. He cursed his stupidity for not being able to hold back. If only the man could control the desire that suddenly appeared to dominate him, then there would be no expulsion like this to him.
Rice has become porridge, Arga can no longer relieve Marsha's emotions and ask her to be together tonight. The momentary pleasure he had to pay dearly.
"All right, I'm going. For the discussion that was delayed earlier this afternoon, we will discuss it again tomorrow" Arga said after taking a deep breath.
"And for that kiss .. Think of it as an expression of my feelings for you. You can feel for yourself how it feels," continued Arga still silently staring in front of Marsha.
"For my feelings for you it is honest. Not lying or pretending," added Arga.
Marsha hated her husband who had so many wounds in her life. However, now he easily said love and did not want to part.
"I don't care what you feel. It's enough that you have incised the wounds in my life" Marsha replied fiercely.
There was the sound of the door being knocked by someone from outside. Then Bagas' voice called out his daughter's name.
Arga could only resign if his father-in-law dragged him out of the house. The man approached Alva and kissed her forehead gently accompanied by a prayer for her good.
"Dad will always love Alva until anytime. You are the father's son" whispered Arga before leaving the room.
It was seen that Bagas was already standing nearby. Just now Marsha unlocked the door and the middle-aged man barged in.
"What did you do to Marsha until she screamed like that?" tanya Bagas while gripping Arga's shirt.
The son-in-law glanced at Marsha. Both of their neutrals were rubbing for a moment before the woman turned her face away. It was obvious that he did not want to look at the man who had stolen his kiss.
"I only do what my husband can do to his wife" answered Arga ambiguously.
"What's? You're gonna fuck my son!" Bagas dealt a blow to Arga's face until he fell down.
"You intend to harass my daughter! I won't let it."
Bagas again launched a blow to Arga's face. The son-in-law did not fight. It was not that he was weak or unable to retaliate against the blow. However, he thought if he was in Bagas position, then he would do the same as well.
"Astaghfirullah, Dad. What are you doing?" Beautiful just followed to Marsha's room because she had gone to the bathroom to defecate.
The middle-aged woman pulled on her husband's body. She was also so shocked when she saw Arga's bruised face as well as blood coming out of her nose and mouth.
"O Allah, Arga what have you done? Why did your father-in-law beat you up like this?"
Beautiful helps Arga stand though with distress because Arga's body is much taller and bigger than her. The daughter-in-law simply fell silent while wiping the blood coming out of her mouth.
"He deserves it because he intends to abuse our child" Bagas said furiously.
"Impressingly? Meanin?" beautiful Tanya to Bagas.
"Just ask Marsha what this son of a bitch has done" Bagas replied still staring intently and angrily at the son-in-law.
Now Lovely turned his eyes to his daughter. She wanted to know what kind of actions Arga had done to make her husband angry like that.
"What actually happened to you?" ask Beautiful gently.
Marsha was embarrassed to say what had happened between her and Arga earlier. However, this is not something that needs to be told to others.
"Martha Javab! Don't be afraid, I'll protect and take care of you. Especially from a jerk like him," said Bagas while pointing at Arga.
"He ... men–cium my lips," replied Marsha with a shameless hold.
Bagas and Beautiful rounded his eyes. Hearing the answer from their son's mouth of course the two men gaped in disbelief. Actually in their brains think that Arga wants to ask for his rights as a husband and Marsha is forced by him.
"Is that all?" ask Beautiful and Marsha nodded.
"He didn't ask for rations to fuck you?" This time Bagas asked. Marsha nodded back.
Beautiful and Bagas glanced at each other and felt that they had misunderstood. Both of them feel excessive torturing Arga to such an extent just because he had kissed his wife.
"Marsha treat Arga's wounds!" the beautiful Titah then dragged her husband out of the room.
"What's? But, Mom ...." Marsha protests, but her parents leave instead.
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