Boss Come Here Please!
#Arga Dewantara drama
I occasionally glanced at Arga, who was still struggling because of the scene after scene in the movie called The Nun.
"Truly very annoying, big height, even looks strong but afraid of horror movies" I murmured inwardly.
"Asta, I'm afraid to turn Asta off, please!!" exclaimed Arga while occasionally slamming his face into my chest.
"You're looking for a chance with me?!" I couldn't stand his behavior, so I let out a high voice to stop him.
Then he woke up with his behavior from earlier, and sat up straight as if he was acting strong, "Asta I'm sleepy, what if we sleep and turn off the film, okay" Arga ordered.
He deftly grabbed the television remote that he had been pressing on the lamp table, then he pressed the power button to turn off the television.
"Why should I turn it off?" I put on a sour face, because I was really disappointed with Arga's behavior.
"I'm sleepy, just sleep! we'll take a walk tomorrow, okay! " let Arga then pull the blanket and hug me so that I also fall asleep with her.
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Saturday, 13 march 2020.
The sun began to roll up its fiery light aura, the light that emerged from behind the metallic red curtain slit hit my sleeping skin on my face, prompting me to blink my eyes due to the rising sun.
The clock on the right side of the wall at 10am, I looked to my left. I saw Arga still lulled in her beautiful dreams while occasionally emitting a grinning smile, no matter what she dreamed.
I got out of bed, headed to the bathroom to complete the urge to defecate that was already in the crown.
I heaved a sigh of relief, and returned to the room to wake up Arga who was completely motionless from being too deep.
"Arga wake!" I shook his body slowly. But only a makeshift movement that he released while rummaging.
I chose to go out of the room to prepare breakfast, for some reason after a day out of the hospital my body felt very fit. Maybe because Arga spoiled me too much so that made me recover quickly.
No matter how long a rowdy voice sounded from the direction of our room, it was possible that Arga woke up but did not find me beside him making him riled up.
Arga's lightning streak ran out of the room and down the stairs, her eyes instantly fixed on the one point where I stood while coolly working on something in the kitchen.
"What are you doing?".
"I'm hungry, so I made breakfast this morning" I replied while still cool with the kitchen utensils.
"Stop! we better have breakfast outside" said Arga, releasing all the items I was holding.
"No, I want to cook!"
"All right, I'm cooking. You just wait there!," again haphazardly he carried me away and in a seat near the kitchen table.
"You are, why the hell? "
"I just don't want you to get tired" she said, then held both of my cheeks and left a sweet kiss on my lips.
"Let me cook, you forget that your husband is a famous chef in this country" he added.
"You chef ? aren't you the CEO of a famous cosmetics company?".
Arga lifted both shoulders and went to the kitchen table to prepare breakfast.
"I'm not sure she can cook" I murmured in my heart.