Hugging Longs
MR Bab's. 27

Hugging Longs

Chapters. 27

The night is getting late, after his chat with Sara a few hours ago, Arga has trouble closing her eyes. The flowers that bloomed in his heart because of the pleasure of Sara received his proposal, until this moment was still felt. Adjusting everything about love.

Though Sara just nodded, but was able to soar her feelings to the point that drowsiness was expelled by itself. As a result, until this moment his eyes are still unsettled.

Arga was smiling to himself looking at the ceiling of the room, lying down with his palms together. He was imagining what his household would look like with Sara when suddenly his imagination collapsed when the sound of the roar of the car reached his ears.

Scrunching his forehead, with a quick movement Arga woke up. Walking towards the bedroom window, he saw below that his black Alphard was moving slowly out of the gate. Questions started popping up in his head.

Arga then took the phone, tried to contact Dodit. But Dodit did not answer his call. After a few minutes, after several attempts, Dodit finally answered his call.

“Where are you, Dit?” ask the driver who was a few years under him. And worked for him for three years. So more or less, Dodit has memorized the rules he put in place at home. Including using his car. If Dodit wants to use a vehicle for his personal affairs, then Dodit is allowed to use another type of car that is in the garage of the house in addition to the Alphard that he often uses.

“Sorry I didn't tell Den Arga before. Urgent though. Neng Sara asked me a favor, Den. He said let Neng Sara who will tell Den Arga directly.” Dodit said on the other end of the phone.

“Say you guys are where now?”

Arga rushed after Dodit shared the location that Sara had visited by another car. He knew he was too presumptuous to know Sara's personal affairs. But instinctively as a man to want to take care of his woman. Moreover, Sara had accepted his proposal, at least he wanted to protect his future wife from danger. Moreover, the night was already late. There are many dangers out there that are lurking

Upon arriving at the location, he was surprised to see Sara was running after someone. Makes the instinct to protect her stronger. He was about to approach Sara when she accidentally hit him. There was a sense of relief when Sara was with him.

“Sara?” he murmured anxiously with a pile of questions on his head.

Sara looked surprised as she raised her head.

“Arga?” Between astonishment, confusion, and anxiety also whack Sara. The problem is, out of the house in the middle of the night like this he did not tell Oma Widya or Arga. He just left so worried something happened to Danny. He was afraid that Danny would want to end his life. Of course he didn't want that to happen.

“What are you doing here tonight?”

Sara did not answer. He looked back.

Arga followed Sara's perspective. He then frowned as soon as he saw Danny coming closer half-run.

But Danny's steps stopped. The man looked at Sara and Arga with different faces. Her chest was deflated, her breathing was hunting.

“Sara.” Danny called Sara. His little heart said Sara would definitely come to see him. He could even feel Sara's presence. And it turns out he wasn't wrong. Sara did come, but didn't want to see her. And even choose to avoid. No need to ask much more, he was very sure if Sara still felt the same for him. Although Sara denied it repeatedly, even tried to hide it, but her heart could feel it.

“Sorry, who are you? Why bother my future wife?” This is the third time Arga has seen Danny. So that it ignites her curiosity. Moreover, the man was caught chasing Sara. If the man was a bad man, obviously he had to protect Sara. He pulled Sara closer to him, then wrapped his right arm around Sara's shoulder. Embracing Sara, giving her a sense of security.

Who would have thought Arga's protective attitude actually invited a different look on Danny's face. Between anger and jealousy, we become one.

“You know Sara is a famous man's future wife. So, be careful, Bro.” No need to explain at length, Arga is sure if the man in front of him understands the consequences of dealing with famous people like himself. Especially when viewed from the looks and appearance, the man looks like an educated man and not an arbitrary man as possible.

“Danny. You are crazy, aren't you? Do you want to make Mama hang? Come on, we go home.” Half rebuking Mayang said with his angry face. The angry face looked angry as he turned his head and looked at Sara.

Without saying much, Mayang directly pulled Danny's arm roughly. Dragging her, taking her away from Sara and Arga. Surprisingly, Danny didn't even rebel. Danny did not give a fight, he complied when Mayang took him to the car. Before long the car they were riding in began to move away from the place.

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All the way home, silence prevailed. Alternating with Dodit, Arga drives the Alphard to bring Sara home. While Dodit drives a car that Arga drives when it comes to location.

Various questions are still piled up on the head, but Arga chose silence. Because he saw Sara was silent a thousand languages with her face turned to the car window.

Actually Arga is eager to unravel the confusion and curiosity of the figure of Danny. But shut up with Sara's silence.

However, once in front of the house, Sara just got out of the car, Arga also threw a question that made the steps of Sara who was about to climb the steps of the terrace stairs was stopped.

“That man is a mean man in your life to the point that you are reckless to go out of the house these nights?”

Sara gulps. Then looked. Arga is approaching.

“You have told me about your past. But maybe not everything. Am I right?” connect Arga.

Subjecting her face, Sara then nodded. Not all of his past is told to Arga, including his true feelings for Danny. Arga only knows if he is betrothed to his childhood friend without having feelings for each other.

“He's my ex-husband.” Sara said softly.

“I guessed it. But, Sara, at least, you should tell Oma or me if you leave the house. Even if it's to go see your ex-husband. If suppose anything happens to you, who will be responsible.”

“Sorry. Urgently. He asked me to meet.” Sara knew she had acted impolite without informing the host. Even presumptuously he asked the host's personal driver to deliver him to his destination without the permission of the host.

“But, Sara. You should have brought me along. Am I not your future husband?”

“Sorry. I'm sorry.” Sara really felt guilty for being so presumptuous. Maybe Arga was angry with him.

“Sara, to be honest, I'm jealous.”

But Sara is wrong. He immediately raised his face, looking at the pair of Arga eyes that looked at him differently. He gulped when suddenly another feeling slipped into his heart as he stared into Arga's eyes.

“As a future husband, I am jealous to see my future wife go to see her ex secretly. Sara, if I may ask, can you stop seeing that man?”

Sara swallowed back. Wanted to support her, but her little heart ...

Sara breathed for a moment. He was worried about what to answer.

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