Class Friend Match
CHAPTER 115: Necklace
"What do you want to eat now?" asked Arga while hugging Dira who looked exhausted after their activity.
"Hm, anything as long as it's made by you," replied Dira with eyes closed.
After finishing cleaning up and dressing Arga came out of his room to make food for Dira.
Arga planned to make chicken soup for Dira because he happened to have made the menu several times for Dira so it was certain he would not fail to make it.
"Geez, Mr. Arga" said Bik Imah who was surprised by Arga's arrival to the kitchen. "Sorry sir, can I help you?" ask bik Imah.
"Please prepare ingredients to make chicken soup, I want to cook lunch for my wife," Pinta Arga.
"Okay sir" replied Imah without denying to begin preparing the ingredients that Arga requested, as this was not the first time his master had cooked for his wife.
When Arga was busy cooking, Arga's mother arrived at their home.
"Well, this is just a husband on standby" said Rika surprised Arga.
"Jeez mama make a surprise," said Arga while stroking his chest.
"Where is Ga?" ask Rika.
"In the room again rest," replied Arga.
"You don't make mama's daughter-in-law soy sauce, do you?" rika asked while staring fully in search.
"No ... ."
"Yes, if so, my mother wants to see Dira first" said Rika.
"Eh, not Ma! Let Dira rest first, later Arga wake up, if mama goes there later he even feels bad" said Arga reasoned, saying, when in fact he banned his mother because Dira is currently still not wearing clothes.
"You're not hiding anything anymore, are you?" Rika looked at Arga suspiciously.
"No Ma ... ."
"Just like you want to see Dira, mama has missed, has not met her for two days," said Rika and then went to Arga and Dira's room.
While Arga can only sigh to see the departure of his mother, surely he will get a lecture from the mother if he knows what he has done this afternoon to his wife to make Dira exhausted and he chose to sleep.
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And sure enough as Arga guesses, though, Rika who had just entered Dira's room was made to shake her head to see the state of her daughter-in-law who looks very sound in her sleep with a blanket uncovered and shows the neck to the top of the chest that is filled by the red spot, and it can be ascertained who did it if not his cold son who has now become a pervert.
"Arga really can not be said yes, cook during the day gini his wife was in the fighting until exhausted like this, did he forget that his wife was pregnant, again, that child seems to have to be reprimanded so as not to continue to kebablasan like this," Rika murmured while fixing Dira's blanket.
"Dira hasn't woken up yet Ma?" ask Arga who just entered his room with a tray of food and milk for Dira.
"Not yet, he seems to be really soy sauce until not aware of the arrival of the mother," Rika quipped.
Arga just smiled while scratching his head which was not itchy.
"Let Dira sleep first, we talk outside" Rika said.
"What's the matter Ma?" asked Arga pura to ask, but he already knew that his mother would definitely discuss about Dira who was exhausted.
"Other times you should be able to restrain yourself Ga, do not you keep fighting your wife, leave her to such exhaustion, remember Dira is currently pregnant young, she said, in early pregnancy like this Dira content is still not too strong," said Rika reminded her son.
"Yes Ma, besides I also do it with a very careful heart," replied Arga, who immediately got a sharp look from her mother.
"Yes, yes," for now Arga can only say yes to his mother's speech rather than his longer business.
"If so mama go home first, remember not too often," Rika again reminded Arga.
After the departure of her mother Arga went back into the room. Dira seemed to have just woken up, while wrapped around the blanket she used Dira fingered the table beside her to look for her hairband.
"What are you looking for?" ask Arga who saw Dira like he was looking for something.
"Where's my hair?"
"Oh that, this is here let me tie it," said Arga while showing a hair tie on his wrist, and he tied Dira's long hair painstakingly, it turned out that tying hair was not as easy as he saw.
"Thank you Mas" said Dira while holding her hair ties even though it is not as neat if she ties it.
Arga rubbed the top of Dira's head. "Here breakfast first before the bath, let Mas the bribe," said Arga began to feed Dira.
"Oh yeah baby I want a necklace that you used in High School, why don't you wear it now?" tanya Arga arrived.
"Necklace?"
"Yes I saw you use that necklace once when we were in High School" Arga reminded Dira.
"Oh that locket with those blue eyes?"
"Yes" answered Arga.
"I did wear it once, at that time I accidentally found the locket in my room drawer, because it was good so I used it, so I used it, but after that day my mother arrived to take it back and now I do not know if the Necklace is still there or not" said Dira told Arga about the necklace taken by her mother.
Arga furrowed his brows hearing Dira's story. "Are you sure you've never used it before?" ask Arga curiously.
"Yes Mas, I'm pretty sure, it was the first and last time I used that necklace."
"Does anyone else have that necklace?" ask Arga back.
"Where do I know Mas, but I think it was made specifically for someone, because in the pendant it also written AP initials so I think it's my necklace because my name is Anindira Putri," answer Dira.
"Didn't mom explain who it was?"
Dira shook his head. "But wait a minute, why did Mas arrive about the necklace? Is there anything important to do with the necklace?"
"No, I'm just curious, because after that day you don't use it anymore" replied Arga.
"Oh that way, there's something important, yes I want to take a shower first, my body feels so sticky."
"Do you need help?" asked Arga while smiling meaningfully.
"No need I can be alone, if you help instead of fast even longer," said Dira then moved to the bathroom.
"If Dira had never used the necklace before, then who would have helped Ivan? Did anyone else have the same necklace that helped Ivan?" inward Arga recalls Ivan's story of his helper woman.
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