Hidden Baby 2's

Hidden Baby 2's
Hidden Baby 2 | Chapter 18


At this time Arga and Shereena have arrived at a luxury apartment owned by residents. When Shereena first entered the apartment, her chest immediately beat. How not, the shadow of a hot night suddenly reappears in Shereena's memory. A night of love and gai.rah that eventually led Shereena to be exiled by her Daddy.


"Sir Arga lives here?" shereena asked nervously.


"Yes. After your departure I chose for you to be here, because this place is full of our memories" replied Arga.


Shereena's eyes swept across the room that didn't change in the slightest and was still the same as 6 years ago. Even the photo of Shereena wearing a white and gray uniform is still framed but on the nightstand. His lips smiled slightly as he walked into the room that Arga occupied.


"Sir, what is this place?" shereena asked when she saw that Arga's room was worthy of a photo wash, where many had pictures of her at school.


"The most beautiful place in my life, because in this room we've spent a hot night."


"Yes, I know but why is this room full of pictures of me? There's even a mask on my face." Shereena approached the large doll that had been fitted with a face-shaped mask.


"Because I miss you so much, Reen. I almost went crazy because of you. I'm lucky I'm not crazy."


"What does this mean, brother?" Shereena has managed to retrieve the doll wearing her face mask. Arga who was releasing his shirt immediately turned to Shereena.


"Thank you who's been with me all night. But, since you're home now, I don't think I need the doll anymore, because you're going to keep me company and warm me every night" Arga chirped with offending lips.


Shereena's cheeks have been blushing, especially when Arga is not wearing clothes.


"Sister, your clothes!"


Arga immediately knitted his brows. "Why? Is something wrong? Have we never seen each other's ketoplesan our bodies and have ever felt it? What is the shame for? Soon you will also be mine and will enjoy the sight of this body every day."


"Yes, but it's not time yet, brother. Arga's brother wants to get dressed or I'll go!" threaten Shereena's.


Arga immediately laughed a little when he saw Shereena's face had been bent. "Reen, I'm gonna take a shower. I might shower in my clothes. Okay, you wait here, I'm gonna take a shower. But by the way, are you interested in taking another shower?" goda Arga to go to the bathroom.


"Sir Arga!" screeched Shereena in annoyance.


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This is the second day Arga is indifferent on the job. He even ignored the phone calls that came into his phone. He doesn't care how Janu handles his work.


"Sister, when do we go to his office? It's eight o'clock, you know. When did I not go to work anymore? What do the seniors say?" Shereena protested to Arga who had not left for the office. Even the man was wearing his casual clothes and there was no sign of going to the office.


"You don't have to think about office problems, because all the work has been handled well by Janu. One more thing, you've been fired from the office" Arga said casually.


"What's? Why fired? What wrong? Haven't I worked yet? Why am I fired, brother?" shereena asked in amazement. He has not shown his ability to work, but has been fired.


"I know you have a good graduate. Sure the company needs people like you, but what else do you work for, Reen? You're afraid I can't finance both of you? Right now I'm in charge of both of you. So what do you work for? I strongly forbid the mother of my son to work. I'm enough to work. Your job is to spend. Don't you want to?"


"Of course it's with great pleasure that Arshen and I will spend Arga's money" Shereena said with a smile carved into her lips.


Perhaps this was the fruit of Shereena's six years of patience to endure her grief alone. Maybe God has prepared something beautiful for Shereena as a substitute for her sufferers all along. And it turns out that for six years, God still keeps Arga for himself, even though Arga has now been betrothed by his parents.


As Arga wants to prove her responsibility to Shereena, she requests that Shereena move into her apartment. Arga also promised not to repeat the hot night before the time comes.


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This afternoon after picking up Arshen, Arga immediately aja his son to visit the largest Mall in the city. He plans to invite Arshen to explore the games available inside the Mall. It seems like an article he read about how to tame a child is very useful.


"Dadd, are you taking my heart so that I can take you freely?" asked Arshen as he headed to the floor of the game.


Arga was a little surprised by the guesses thrown by Arshen. Somehow Arshen could know what he was planning to conquer Arshen.


"No. Daddy just wants to take you to play. Haven't you been playing with Daddy this whole time?"


"I've never played with Daddy. Then let's play it all out, how about it?" chirped Arshen cheerfully.


Because Shereena had been holding back the taste to the little boy, finally after reaching the floor of the game, Shereena went straight to the toilet. However, before leaving Shereena tells Arga first not to look for his pleasure.


"So, I'm going to the toilet first and take care of the real Arshen" Shereena said.


"Without you remind me, I already know how to take care of this boy. Go, but not for long, because you also have to play," said Arga.


"okay." Shereena rushed to the toilet.


Because it's just urinating, Shereena doesn't linger in the toilet. However, just as she was about to go out and head to the playground, her chest trembled uncontrollably as Shereena's eyes stared at the person in front of her at this moment.


His tongue felt faint when he wanted to call the woman in front of him called Mommy.


Yes, the woman who is in front of Shereena at this time is Daisyโ€” Mommy Shereena.


Do not be asked again how shocked Diasy when she saw the figure of Shereena who missed so far has been in front of her. I don't know what wind makes the two meet each other in an unwanted place.


"Reena," said Daisy, hoping Shereena would recognize her.


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