Love for Mr. Arga

Love for Mr. Arga
I have a sister


Love continued cooking. While Arga seemed to follow the Mommy to the workroom.


"I'll go to the workroom first. I'll be right back, beautiful!" pamphit Arga while one hand squeezed his wife's ass.


"Hiiii .. basic jail, could not be his hand was diem," grumbled Love who was focused on adding salt to his cooking. Arga only chuckled at the expression on his wife's face, after which he came out of the kitchen and followed her to the office.


Arriving at the workroom, Madam Desy is seen showing something to her son.


"Try to see this!" Madam Desy gave Arga a blue map. Arga accepted it and checked the report. For a moment his eyebrows clutched while reading the report.


"Mommy believes something is wrong, someone must have done this intentionally. It is impossible for our investors to suddenly revoke all their shares if there is nothing. It's a game of sneaky people." said Madam Desy.


Arga breathed a heavy sigh. This time he had to face a challenging problem.


"Mommy doesn't have to worry, Arga can definitely handle it." Arga tried to calm the mother.


"Mommy's afraid, if anyone wants to be mean to you, son. You are surrounded by many enemies. Mommy's afraid of losing you, you're Mommy's only child" she said, hugging her son.


"No, I'm not Mommy's only child, I have a little brother. Did Mommy forget? He's Alvaro. That name Mommy gave him. Somehow my sister is now. Even though we are not the same father, at least we were born from the same mother. Doesn't Mommy miss him? She must be an adult by now." Arga recalls the past when Madam Desy left her second son from her second husband.


Madam Desy let out a long sigh. Of course there was a deep longing for his own biological son. But, what can I do. Her presence in the husband's family was never expected. Just because she is a widow.


"Patient Mommy, Arga is very sure if someday. We can definitely meet with Alvaro again. Either he'll remember us or he won't." Arga walked towards the window, very vividly recalling the memories of her playing with her sister. Arga loved his little brother very much.


"Obviously, he won't remember us. She was too small when Mommy left. Maybe he also thought Mommy was dead." Tears began to unravel down Madam Desy's cheeks. His face turned melancholy.


Arga turned her body, the sturdy body was hugging her Mommy. Perfect cover little body Madam Desy.


"Mommy don't be sad. Arga must have brought Alvaro home. We will gather together again" said Arga who felt so sad to see the Mommy. I don't think Arga even let out her tears. I don't know, his melancholic soul is really strong when confronted about grief. Like a woman who cries easily.


Madam Desy also knew that her son had such advantages. Madam Desy quickly wiped the tears of the child who came out wetting her handsome face.


"Have you no need to cry, you are not ashamed of your wife? This big body is still a crybaby."


Hearing Madam Desy's words, Arga gave a small laugh. "Yes Mommy's right, I can't be whiny. Could be later Love mocked me." Reply Arga.


Madam Desy recalled something she had given to her two sons. It was a twin necklace with a pendant engraved with the names of his two sons. Arga's necklace bears Arga's name and his second son's necklace bears Alvaro's name. However, there is something unique about the two twin necklaces. That is, there are magnets that are interlocked if the two pendants meet.


"Arga, where's your necklace? Why don't you wear it?" ask Madam Desy.


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