
Chapter 5
It has been two weeks since Arga married Marsha, it turns out that many changes in her life. He had breakfast every day and dinner in the apartment. Marsha's merrily singing voice became something she would have heard if the woman was cooking or tidying up their living quarters.
For the man, Marsha is a strange woman. Usually at the age they would prefer to spend time with their friends. However, the woman instead prefers to spend time in the farthest apartment in the apartment building environment.
"Now Sunday, aren't you out with your friends?" asked Arga when she saw Marsha was busy making food in the kitchen.
Marsha gasped when she suddenly heard Arga's voice behind her. Fortunately, the wheat he was pouring for the dough did not spill.
"I've just moved here, where there's a lot of friends," the pink-veiled woman replied as she stirred up the ingredients in the medium-sized bowl.
"Yes, at least the fellow teachers at the school where you teach now must have a new friend, right?" asked Arga while looking at what the wife was making.
"The school where I teach now is high school and most of the teachers are already in middle age. There are at least some administrative officers and apprentice teachers like me who are still young, but they also have a husband and children. So, it will not be easy to go to play or go for a walk together," explained Marsha still while making dough to make bakwan.
Whether habitual or what, Marsha if cooking always while singing or sholawt. Arga was sitting on the dining table chair while playing his cell phone. Occasionally he will move and pluck a mature bakwan.
^^We play, yuk!^^^
Suddenly a message came in from Pandu. Arga is currently lazy to play or have fun outside. His body seemed to be in protest wanting a complete rest without any disturbance.
Sorry I'm not in the mood.
Reply Arga while occasionally glancing towards Marsha.
^^^Since we were married we never had any fun. Have you taken a drug?^^^
Arga recalls the last time he dated a woman who often chased him. He also confirmed that after marrying Marsha, he had never dated again with the women who often teased him.
Arga sent a reply message to Pandu. The man typed while walking to pick up the bakwan again without releasing his vision on a rectangular flat object. At the same time Marsha was just about to bring a lodor containing her homemade bakwan to be placed on the dining table.
"Yeahahoo!" marsha shouted in surprise when her body collided with Arga so that it retreated a few steps even almost strayed back if not held by a hand belonging to the man.
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"Can't you not scream like that?" The look on Arga's face became annoyed because carelessness just now will make Pandu tease him all-out will even be material to bully him someday. Two blue check marks already indicate that the photo has been seen by his friend.
^^^^ You don't want to play. Already have a clear one at home. ^^^
Getting a message from Pandu like that does not want to make Arga reply to him. He put his cell phone on the dinner table.
Bakwan that had just been made by Marsha was immediately exhausted not until 7 minutes by the two of them. Especially when it is still warm and crunchy makes it taste even more delicious.
"Oh, I forgot!" Marsha patted her forehead and opened some boxes in the kitchen set.
Arga looked at his wife's behavior with a look of wonder. The woman took out two pisins and put the remaining bakwan in the oil drain container
"Sister, I'm going to deliver this to Bu Djoko and Bu Jaka" Marsha said, rushing to the apartment next to them and one floor below.
Arga only knew them, but was not very well acquainted with what their neighbors were like. He also rarely interacted with the other residents even though he had lived in the same for almost seven years.
A bell rang and Arga opened the door. Seen there is a woman looking sexy with body ouhai is smiling seductively to Arga.
"What's wrong?" asked Arga coldly.
"I miss you, Arga," answered the woman immediately hugging and kissing Arga's lips.
It might have been a habit if someone kissed her, then Arga even replied to her. The woman was so lustful and tried to provoke the desire of maleness of the host.
The hot kiss continued on to the others. Arga took the woman to the sofa still clenching and melu_mat. The male's naughty hands have been running everywhere even the top dress of the woman has been released and now looks both khuldi fruit. A voice came out from the woman's mouth loudly. The two people had forgotten that they were still in the living room and that someone might have seen.
"Astaghfirullahal. What are you guys doing!" shouted Marsha.
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What's gonna happen next? Will Marsha go berserk or get out of there? Follow their story, yes!