Diamond Girl
Chapters 19. Arga's Love Phrases

Alya had imagined the beautiful and pleasant thing he would do with Arga upon their arrival at the lake house later. He smiled widely and could not take his eyes off the figure of the man, especially when Arga reached out to open the car door and smiled back while blinking one eye. Alya's heart burst into delight, she slipped her hair behind her ears with blushing cheeks.

During their six months abroad, a lot has happened. Every time every time, Alya was always on Arga's side. Accompanying and accompanying her husband through all things and constantly giving spirit. Alya sees how Arga struggles to walk normally again.

One thing is certain and undeniable by Alya, if she has fallen in love with her husband. But Alya tried to keep it in her heart. Although Arga was always sweet to her, but not once did the man say love to her. And Alya is determined to make the man fall in love with her.

“Arga!”

The loud voice of a person as he called out his name, stopped Arga's movements. He turned back and gasped in shock as a beautiful woman ran up to him and hugged him tightly. His body was pushed back, with his back against the body of the car.

“I hope to meet you here,” said the woman in a hoarse voice, she leaned her face on Arga's chest. “Miss you.”

The smile on Alya's face instantly faded away the moment he saw the sight before him. From inside the car, she could clearly see the woman who was hugging Arga was tall and very beautiful in a sexy black dress that was attached tightly to her body.

I don't know who the woman was and what her relationship with Arga was in the past, which Alya knows at this time the man was her rightful husband. Not wanting anyone to disturb her quiet home life with Arga all this time, Alya decided to get out of the car and meet the two.

Arga's face looked tense, he held onto the woman's shoulder and stretched out a hug on her body. He looked at the beautiful woman before him who looked up and smiled warmly at her.

“Nesya? Why are you here?” ask Arga. He turned his head as soon as he heard the sound of the car door opening, then saw Alya coming out from inside there and walking towards them.

“I came to see you,” said the woman named Nesya repeating her words again. “I miss you, it's been a long time since we met.” He grabbed Arga's hand and hugged her tightly, then placed his cheek at the base of the man's arm while looking at Alya who was approaching.

“Hai,” greet Alya kindly to the woman who is now looking at him fixedly with one eyebrow raised.

“Who is this woman, Ga?”

“Dia ..”

Alya folded her hands on her chest and stared intently at Arga, waiting for the man to finish his talk while holding his irritation in the chest because the woman in front of him continued to dress spoiled in Arga's arms and her husband instead let her. “Didn't you want to introduce me to your girlfriend?” ask Alya later.

Arga looked doubtful before finally releasing the woman's handrails on her arm, then looked back at Alya and cleared her throat for a moment before starting to talk. “Alya, this is Nesya. And Nesya, meet this Alya. My wife.”

The hand that had just been stretched out was suddenly pulled back once Arga heard calling Alya his wife.

“What?!” Nesya looked shocked. He looked at Alya and Arga alternately, then looked down and saw the ring that was coiled on Alya's ring finger. His eyes widened, with his mouth half-open as if he could not believe what he had just heard. He grabbed Arga's hand and saw the same ring embedded in his ring finger. “You lied. You must be kidding me, right?”

“I'm not kidding, Nesya. I'm serious,” said Arga.

“Gak, not possible.” Nesya shook her hands on both sides of her face, remaining in disbelief. “I'm still your lover, Ga. How could you all suddenly get married without my knowledge?”

“What Arga said is true. We were married almost seven months ago, and just returned from abroad after doing treatment for Arga there.” Obviously Alya, he felt the need to talk and tell Nesya the truth.

Arga then invited Nesya to sit in the cafe at the place, while Alya chose to wait in the car. They sat facing each other, Nesya motionless in place staring at Arga sharply demanding an answer.

“I'm talking to you here to straighten out the problems between the two of us, and I don't want him to misunderstand us" Arga said staring back at Nesya. "After our fight that night, I tried to cheer myself up coming to the pub with Tony and Deny. You said our relationship couldn't go on anymore. I'm selfish, too constrained and not really supportive of your career as a model. That night you ended our relationship, and chose to go.”

Arga was stunned for a while, his mind recalled the quarrel between the two of them. It seems not only that time they are at odds, even from the beginning of the relationship they often quarrel. Arga tried to understand and give up, although had to lose a lot of time to just walk alone. He really understands how busy Nesya is who gets a lot of advertising offers and photo shoots.

“At the time I was emotional, and I'm sorry. I went abroad for a photo shoot, but there I kept your mind up. I decided to go home sooner. But when I came and met your parents at home, they said you were gone.” Nesya said with a clear face, she really regretted leaving Arga to pursue popularity.

Nesya also said that both Arga's parents refused to tell her whereabouts at the time, and instead asked her to stay away from their son. Nesya also did not know about the accident that hit Arga, until she heard the news from a fellow model. And he really regretted not being by his side when Arga needed support.

“I try to forget everything, forget our quarrel. Forget about your decision to choose a career and go abroad instead of living with me. The night after the party ended, I came home in a state of chaos. I didn't know they were mixing anything in my coffee drink until the accident happened. My left leg is crushed and my left eye is damaged.”

Arga laughed softly, his gaze now sweeping around him. Then pass the people who come in and out of the airport door, to those who let go and welcome the arrival of loved ones with sad faces and hopeful smiles. Making him aware during the time that passed since the accident occurred until he recovered, there is someone who always faithfully accompanied. He's Alya, his wife now.

“I'm sorry, Ga. I want us to get back into a relationship like we used to, give me a chance to prove it to you.” Pinta Nesya, he did not hesitate to beg because he did not want to lose another opportunity.

Arga shook his head, feeling enough to have spoken a lot and told the truth about his current status. “I'm married, and I love my wife very much.” Arga showed the ring on her finger, smiled and then kissed it feeling like she was peeping Alya's forehead.

“He who is always there when I need someone to strengthen my steps, he who never knows the word tired and continues to be beside me when I need a friend to listen to all my complaints. I would never hurt her or leave her alone. I'm back as I used to be because of him.”

“Do you love him?” nesya asked, hoping that Arga would say no in response.

Arga smiled and nodded, since deciding to get married she knew that she had fallen in love with Alya. And that answer made Nesya realize that she had lost Arga forever. The man's heart and love were no longer for him.

“Did she know that you love her?” asked Nesya again, who immediately realized Arga that all this time he had never said his feelings to Alya.

Arga stood up, smiled broadly and thanked him for being reminded. He walked quickly to his car, opened the door and immediately grabbed Alya's shoulder and hugged her tightly making the woman surprised.

“Easy to tell you today that I love you so much?” said Arga which of course was very surprising for Alya.

Alya shook her head inexplicably, but Arga continued to hug her tightly. At first glance, he saw Nesya walking away from the airport without looking back.

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