Hugging Longs

Hugging Longs
MR Bab's. 10


Hugging Longs


Chapters. 10


“Include, this is Sara. From today Sara will stay in this house. Please serve him and treat him well. He is his future wife Arga.”


BRYANS


Drinking water that had just entered the mouth of Arga was spurting suddenly upon hearing the talk of Oma Widya. He was surprised amazingly.


“What? Ca-candidate wife?” He was surprised by Sara who was sitting next to Oma Widya. Unknowingly he swallowed his saliva.


Sara was no less surprised. Maybe even shocked to hear it, until he was fixated and did not blink even once.


“Uhuk ... Uhuk ..” Arga coughed as she scanned Sara from the tip of her foot to the tip of her head.


The dam!


That's the word that came to his head when he first caught the impression that was on Sara. A woman who according to him is very far below the standard of his ideal type, how can he be his future wife?


Oh, come on.


Is Oma Widya joking? Or do you want Oma Widya to teach her a lesson? Because he repeatedly refused to be betrothed. Though the previous girls who want to be betrothed to him are beautiful and sexy. Then this one girl?


Oh God.


Arga swallowed his spit chelate. Put a glass in your hand on the table.


“Uhuk ... Uhuk ..” He coughed back to expel the irritation of the speech of Oma Widya who just sprayed. How can he who is handsome plenary universal is betrothed to a village woman like Sara this. You can escape all the fans later.


Can't!


It's called character assassination. My grandmother wanted to play with him.


“No need to cough like that. You have promised Oma, right, that you will obey Oma's wishes. And this is, the desire of Oma,” said Oma Widya.


“Oooh ... So this is his future wife Den Arga? Well-favoured. Beautiful natural.” The words of Darmi who praised Sara seemed to make Arga's stomach heartburn.


Sara who got the compliment was wrong, then lowered her face embarrassed. While Oma Widya smilingly glanced at Arga with the tail of her eyes.


Another with Arga. The man rubbed his face in a huff. He knows he can't do anything now. If he refuses, then he should get ready for the second time to lose his beloved ancestor.


Maybe next time he will discuss this with Oma Widya. Now, just leave it like this. Let Oma Widya expect high with her dream. When the time is right, he will throw away the dream.


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“Oma, why did Oma say that?” Sara asked when Oma Widya came to visit her room after dinner. They were sitting on the edge of the bed.


Sara felt bad, even embarrassed after Oma Widya introduced her as Arga's future wife. Which is also possible if Arga does not like it. Just like Danny. And after all, he had no feelings for Arga.


Oma Widya sighed softly, then grabbed Sara's fingers into her grasp. He stared at the loving girl who had stolen his heart.


“Sara, frankly, since the first time I met you, Oma has fallen in love with you. Just by looking at you, Oma is very sure that you are a good girl. You are the girl Oma has been looking for. Oma sure, you are a proper girl for Oma.”'s grandson While stumbling upon a gentle, loving smile.


“But, Oma. Not that I refused. It's just me ..” Sara sighed for a moment. How could he be frank if in his heart there was another man. And in the least there is no feeling for Arga. He just did not want to hurt the feelings of Oma Widya who had loved him and considered him like a grandson himself.


“Sara, Arga is Oma's only granddaughter. Oma just doesn't want him to pick the wrong one. Only you deserve to be a life companion Arga.”


“As Oma has said to you, Arga is still alone. Not a single girl filled his heart. If there is, Oma wants the girl to be you.”


“But, Oma ..”


“Sara, please don't disappoint Oma. Oma really hope for you.” Gaining her grip, Oma Widya put on the full face of the plea.


Seeing the face of Oma Widya like that makes Sara so unbearable. He loved Oma Widya like a family. The expression of gratitude may not be enough for the kindness of Oma Widya. Which has taken him from adversity to a more comfortable life. Oma Widya even asked him to quit his job at the hospital. And has paid off the remaining contract payments that had been delinquent for several months. He also has no choice. Refusing would severely hurt Oma Widya.


“Oh yes, you rest now. Because tomorrow you have to join Oma,” said Oma Widya took off her grip and gently patted Sara's shoulder.


“Where, Oma?”


“Tomorrow you will know. Already, you just follow the same Oma. Yes?”


Sara smiled at the smile. There is no way he rejected Oma Widya who has brought him from trouble.


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“What the fuck? Why did Oma even match me with that village girl? This gawat. My reputation could be ruined like this. Where can an Arga marry that village girl.” Arga muttered while looking at her reflection in the mirror in a T-shirt and short pant, while drying her hair with a towel.


He is still not out of thought with Oma Widya's sudden idea. Unaccepting, he wanted to protest. But there are consequences that he must accept if he refuses.


“There may be me marrying that village girl,” she continued to be irritated.


“What Oma is not sane? How could I marry that country girl,” he continued frustrated.


“Who is crazy?”


Arga was jolted as the voice of Oma Widya was heard echoing in her room. He looked up. He forgot to lock the door. And the frustrated old woman was standing in the doorway. Staring at him was intimidating.


“Since when did Oma stand there?” the question is wrong.


“Who is crazy? Hm? And who's the village?” cecar Oma Widya is approaching. Wielding a sharp gaze stabbed him. Which makes Arga even more wrong.


“Nobody. Maybe Oma heard wrong. Anyway why the hell would Oma want to match me with that woman?”


“Sara's. Her name is Sara, Arga.”


“Iya, Sara. Do you realize the difference between me and Sara? Far, Oma. Our differences are far away. There is no way we will match.”


“Campaign you mean?”


“Emm ..” Arga doesn't want to deny it. For the size of the girl of today Sara looks kampungan. Starting from the way she dresses, her pigtailed hair, a plain face without makeup, and ...


“Iya ..” Arga grimaces at Sara's. He didn't think there was still a girl like Sara in the world. Does he not know the development of the times? The world is this sophisticated but the girl ...


Arga could only scratch his nape. It is certain that his reputation will be destroyed this time. The world of entertainment will grieve because one of the entertainers married a girl from antiquity.


Oh No!


“Then wait until tomorrow. Oma wants to see if you'll still latai Sara kampungan.” Mengulum smiled cynically, Oma Widya then moved on. Leaving the confused Arga with his own thoughts.


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