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I stared at my own body which was filled with red marks from Arga's kiss during the lovemaking. I saw my clothes scattered on the floor torn apart just like that, I woke up covering my innocent body with a thick blanket. I put my clothes on the floor and then put them back on one by one.
I don't hate Arga one bit, I hate myself for not being able to trust the man I love the most.
I wanted to believe, but my heart was too sore to accept and remember the bitter past between them.
Like a prolonged trauma that never ends.
I'm heading to the bathroom. To clean my body from the sweat from the intense romance between me and Arga tonight.
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The author's point of view.
Arga walked out of the main house to the small house behind the large American style house.
While the small house behind the main house looks shabby, ugly and looks long unoccupied. Of course, the house was the former residence of the Arga servants before Arga built the house right next to the main house.
Arga and several body guards dressed in three-piece suits were black and did not forget to wear sunglasses even though it was dark, but somehow, they were not, maybe that's the style of the body guards.
Arga roughly opened the door of the house, and walked towards the corner room there.
Then Arga opened the door of the room with one foot, creating a very loud noise.
Brakes....
The sound was deafening because it was so loud that Arga broke down the door.
Inside it looks Vienna with shabby clothes with a face of fuss whether he has not taken a bath for several days.
He gasped in shock at Arga's arrival, his countenance turning in fear as he caught the once-very-happy figure of her beauty, who had now turned to hate for him.
"Arga, I beg you. I'm sorry" the Viennese pinta with two palms clamoring to Arga.
Arga looked at the woman with a look of hate, the love that used to bloom has now faded. Arga knows how stupid he used to be. Why should he love an accursed woman like this Vienna.
Women who only use it as a field of money and only considered like a stupid man by Vienna, if considering it would be very very much make Arga wrath.
Obviously he has returned Vienna to where it came from, how can he return to this city. With whose help?
"Who helped you get back to this town?!"
"I-I, come back at someone's request, I beg of you. Let me go, "please Vienna by putting on a face to outwit Arga.
But of course Arga will never be fooled again with Vienna. "Who is he?! I'll make sure you're ruined with him!"
Vienna's eyes widened in shock, he was completely frightened by the threat of Arga. "No. Please, let me go."
Arga pulled out a revolver.
A revolver is a type of firearm in which a bullet is inserted into a rotating tube. A 44-caliber revolver contains 5-7 bullets.
He brandished a pistol to Vienna's head. "Say! Who told you to do this, huh?!"
Vienna closed her eyes and frightened, she swallowed her own saliva. Vienna was able to hear the sound of the pistor's trigger spinning, as a sign that Arga was ready to take his life by force.
"okay!" shouting Vienna. "Cherryl asked me to do this, I didn't actually want to see you, but Cherryl asked me to" she said.
Arga removed the gun from Vienna's head and then told the body guards to take Vienna out of the house.
"Take him to the main house!"
"Well, Mr." replied the bodyguards in unison.
"Arga, where are you taking me?" vienna said with a sense of rebellion.
"Put him into the waiter's room! I'll take care of it later."
Arga went by, leaving Vienna in the hands of his bodyguards.
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Asta(I) point of view.
I flushed my body with warm water under the shower, it was really soothing. After Arga forced his will, it made me feel exhausted.
"It's so fresh" I murmured in my heart.
A familiar body stood right in front of me, with its mischievous gaze.
"You?!" I screamed in shock. Spontaneously covered the plain part of my body with both of my hands.
"What do you want?"
"Of course I'll take a shower with you, Asta," he replied casually.
"Isn't that enough?! now you're going to impose your will on this bathroom?!"
"If so, why?" ledek Arga, he began to take off one by one the buttons of his clothes.
"Arga, stop! "
"Stop for what? I want to take a shower, with my wife who I love the most," he teased me.
Now our bodies are as innocent as a newborn baby, as there are no more barriers between us, even I have begun to melt into it, my great love for him was able to kill my anger towards him.
Arga rubbed my back, gave shampoo to my hair, he put me as if he was bathing his own son. He still kept massaging my head so that it relaxed me and subconsciously closed my eyes.
Suddenly Arga biting my nape gently kept my consciousness awake again. "mmh ... delicious, huh? until you overslept," ledek Arga still massaged my head.
But I chose to quietly enjoy the massage sensation that Arga gave me.
"Are you not angry? if yes. I want more now," said Arga with a plain face.
I let go of Arga's hand that was massaging my head. "That's enough, I'm done taking a shower."
When I was about to move on, he suddenly grabbed my body back. "Come," whined.
"No! I'm cold."
"Asta, you really have the heart for me."
But I remained silent, and rinsed my whole body with the warm water coming out of the shower.
"Come baby!" He whines back.
"Enough, Ga. I want to sleep."
I took a blue kimono towel neatly arranged on the bathroom corner rack and put it on.
While Arga caught up with me and wore the same kimono towel. And then we went out the bathroom together.
"Sit on the dresser over there! I'll dry your hair with a hair dryer" Arga ordered.
I obeyed her orders, and sat in front of the glass of the dressing table, while Arga was busy grinding my hair with a hair dryer. I saw the reflection of Arga's shadow in the glass made me want to laugh a little. Because he is like a salon worker who is serving his customers gently.
"What are you laughing at, Asta?" asked Arga, still busy with his wife's hair.
"Nothing" I replied. "Ohe what surprise are you going to give me? where's it?"
"Calm down, you'll know that soon."
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