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As the sun begins to gather its light, Asta is still cowering under his thick, light-gray blanket. While her husband's place of sleep was empty, she occasionally blinked her eyes, scanning where her husband was going. But drowsiness again managed to master it again, so inevitably he closed his eyes again.
Before long Arga went into the room, carrying a tray containing Asta's favorite lemon tea. While he already looks neat hair in a comb upwards, while he wears a three-piece suit neat and slippery without tangling in the slightest.
Visual Arga when you want to go to the office, very handsome and complete like a Korean drama that moved in just an instant.
How lucky Asta, memeiliki handsome husband and berbelimang many treasures. Yes, being the wife of a wealthy boss was never imagined before. In the past just to buy a school bag, he had to work hard at a noodle shop with his father often he had to bite his fingers and just sew a bag that had been torn.
But now what he wants is just a snap of a finger, all will be realized. But in fact it does not make him glare at treasures. Maybe because since childhood his father taught simple life. Yes, that was Asta's life before Arga met.
"Darling, wake!" arga commands his right hand to shake his wife's body, while the other hand still holds the tray.
Because he did not get an answer from his wife, Arga put a tray that he brought to the table, then he went to open the curtain of red curtains that were combined with the gold color. So as to make the sunlight enter and directly hit Asta's face.
Instead of waking up, Asta just groaned and turned his body back to the sunlight to fall back asleep in the cradle of his dreams.
"Asta, get up I'm leaving, go to the office," Arga said.
Hearing her husband's words, Asta deftly opened her eyes, her eyeballs scanned her own husband, as usual she was always stunned by the look of her husband. "Woah, handsome angel," Asta murmured in his heart.
"You want to go to the office?!" asta grunted, she automatically put on a sour face as her mainstay when she was angry with her husband.
"There's a little business" replied Arga, while her hands were busy tidying up her own arms.
"You promised me you'd garden today. Then what is this?"
Arga grabbed the wife's head and landed a soft kiss in her hair. "Just in a moment, I'll be right back after that" Arga said.
"No! I don't want to, if you leave. Allow me to go back to college" Asta lobbied her husband.
"No-no-no. You're not bargaining with me, Asta. You no longer need to continue your education, you are the mistress of Arga Dewantara. You've been struggling with treasure, even if you're pregnant, your fetus is one of the richest fetuses in the country," Arga concluded, accompanied by his arrogant sentence.
"I'm bored, just struggling inside this house." whined Asta.
"You can go shopping, I'll arrange a bodyguard to escort you, shopping," Arga said, calming the wife.
"I prefer online shopping" Asta said.
"Here I hug, so that you may calm down!"
"No!" yell Asta.
"Why are you putting on such an ugly face?" said Arga, then he approached and grabbed the wife's face leaving a kiss on the forehead, cheeks, nose, eyes and a slight bite under Asta's pink lips. "I'm off to work first, huh?" again, rubbed the wife's hair.
Asta just kept silent and answered nothing, until Arga left his room.
Asta chose to lie back on the bed.
Suddenly his stomach was a little strange, he wanted to nauseate and vomit, he felt unwell. Asta immediately rushed to the bathroom and opened the closet to spit out everything in his stomach. After he was all done he felt weak, he thought before he fainted he would go back to bed, only to arrive at the doorway. His eyes twitched and his gaze turned yellow, a second later Asta fainted on the cold floor of the front door of the bathroom.
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A little while, until a household assistant came to him with a breakfast item Arga ordered earlier, before he went to the office. He asked his workers to send food to Asta's room. Because he saw his wife's face was very pale this morning.
Dena the ART knocked on her master's room door, but there was no answer, so she decided to go inside, she peeked a little before deciding to enter.
When he saw his master lying on the floor, he was shocked and put a tray containing the food on the floor, and asked more reinforcements to carry Asta's body to the bed.
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Meanwhile in the office, Arga is still busy with work affairs that make him a little dizzy, how not. There's a strange thing on the financial lapora in the division that Cherryl's under. So inevitably Arga must investigate.
His phone suddenly rang, visible inside the phone screen Adamson's name called.
"Hallo" answered Arga.
"Report, Mr. Madame Asta fainted, until now unconscious," said Adamson from behind his cellphone.
Arga hung up his phone, he thought. He only thinks and worries about his wife. Then he rushed home and asked Vishnu to call Doctor Neon, he was the confidant of the Arga family.
Arga's car immediately hit the gas splitting the road that morning.
His feelings are worried and mixed. But he tried to stay focused on driving his car.
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It did not take long, Arga arrived home, he immediately ran to the room, see the state of the wife. Apparently the Doctor had come and examined Asta, so that made Arga breathe a little relieved.
"How's my wife doing, Doctor?"
"Congratulations, Arga. You're gonna be a father, your wife's five weeks pregnant."
The bright aura on Arga's face, completely unable to cover up the sense of happiness.
"But remember, the first trimester is vulnerability for the fetus, you must still maintain the emotional stability of your wife so that she does not stress.
"Good, Doc. Thank you," said Arga eagerly.
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that moon is not our month
because the moon will sink
the dawn of morning
which began to fade
the star is not our star
the flickering will disappear
when the sun
give light to nature
but today is our day
who keep counting
when helplessness in the distance
fostering a unified despair.
tonight is our night
when the face is not face to face
just a voice and a fingertip
make love intertwined
day and night are time
when your heart and my heart are stirred
to keep counting seconds to minutes
a dream and a love awaited.
by
Pheromones
Subang, June 9, 2020
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Thank you for the likes, comments and votes you give.
It was all the spirit of Novi in writing this story.
BTW Novi has a new novel
Love is Blind. A love story of different ages and a long wait for a man to the idol of the heart.
Yuk peeped, who knows like.
Recommendations Fun novels.
Legend of Monster~ Adhy Artha.
Actually Cinta~ F. A Queen's
In Matchmaker~ Samar Jenny
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Fighting Fear~Princess Gina
Home Doll~ Jo Whylant
Advisor Mayang~ Azis Beck
Fire on Earth Majapahit~Ricky Wicaksono.
Gumawo
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