Love for Mr. Arga

Love for Mr. Arga
Ray and Bisma


After giving the necklace to Lovely. Ray wants to take the girl home.


"Yes, now go home! Let me drive you." exclaimed the young man as he allowed Lovely to get into his car. At the same time, came a man who was saying the name Lovely.


"Lovely, you're here apparently. Let's go home, son. Your mama must be waiting at home."


Bhishma, the voice spontaneously made Ray and Lovely turn towards a man who was standing looking at the two of them.


"Ck! Why is anyone here? Not in the mood!" lovely in her heart.


"Mr Bhishma, it turns out you're here too. It's nice to meet you here. This was truly an unexpected meeting. Oh yes Mr. Bhishma, I've done what you've shown. Let's hope we make it" exclaimed Ray as he approached Bisma. They both seemed to embrace each other.


Of course Lovely was very surprised when he saw Ray who was already familiar with Bhishma. "Ray, how could he be that close to Bhishma? Are they planning something?" lovely was beginning to suspect.


"Sir Ray, what are you doing here. Lovely's? You two know?" bisma exclaimed as she stared at them alternately. Lovely also immediately put on a vigilant attitude. He immediately pulls Ray's hand and pretends to be friendly with him.


"Oh yes of course. You both know each other, Ray and I are lovers. Yes, we are both lovers, it can be said that way. Oh, my dear!" sahut Lovely while giving the code by stepping on Ray's foot.


Ray felt that Lovely was playing again. Demi obeyed Lovely's request. Ray followed Lovely's play by pretending to be the girl's boyfriend.


"Oh yes, of course. We were both dating. By the way, Mr Bisma is able to get to know my girlfriend?" Ray rounded his eyes while embracing Lovely's shoulders and occasionally kissed her forehead.


"What a hell of a man, kissed again. But there's good luck. Let the men stop deketin me again, disgustingly vow. If it wasn't for Mama's sake, I wouldn't have stayed up one roof with that jerk guy" Lovely said.


Bisma smiles and says she is Lovely's stepfather. Of course Ray was very surprised to find that his business partner was Lovely's stepfather.


"Waahh what a coincidence. Pucuk loved ulam also arrived. Turns out Mr. Bhishma is my future in-law" exclaimed Ray. Inexplicably why Bisma is less happy to see the closeness of Ray and Lovely.


"Emm .. yes it is possible. Lovely, let's go home. Your mother is waiting for you at home." Bisma suddenly pulls Lovely's hand. However, the girl rejected him on the grounds that she still wanted to be with her lover.


"No. I still want to be with Ray. If you want to go home, go home alone. Don't bother us!" reply Lovely who makes Bhishma a little angry.


"Lovely! You have dared to refute my orders! I am now your father." Bhishma did not accept being treated like that by the girl in front of Ray.


"Unfortunately I never thought of you as a father. My dad is just one. Fadly, Fadly's my father. Not a bastard like you!"


"Well!!!" Bisma shouted as if she wanted to slap the girl's cheek. Spontaneous Ray holds the hand of Bhishma that has been raised upwards. Preparing to slap hitting Lovely's cheek.


Bhishma stared intently at Ray who dared to touch his hand.


"You don't have to interfere in our family affairs, Mr. Ray. Our business is only business, not everything else!" bisma said with an angry expression. This time Ray can't just let the Bhishma treatment to Lovely.


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And elsewhere. Arga gives a surprise to his wife. Because soon they will attend the 70th anniversary of the Oma. All the grandchildren of a woman named Mrs Deborah Bimantara. They will also invite business colleagues both locally and internationally. Madam Desy is the first daughter-in-law of the family. Of course at the birthday party of the Oma later Arga will introduce Love first time as a wife.


Arga stood behind Love who was standing in front of the makeup mirror. The reflection of the husband's face looks so clear from the mirror. Love stopped combing her hair and said to the husband who was preparing to hug her from behind.


"Why look at me like that? Is there something wrong with my appearance?" she said while looking at her makeup before going to bed.


One sturdy arm was coiled around Love's waist and the other gave her a red box.


"What's this?" tanya Cinta when she saw a box given by her husband.


"I want you to wear it on Oma's birthday tomorrow. I want my wife to look the most beautiful. I want to tell the whole world. If the wife of an Arga is the most beautiful and very charming woman" he said as he opened the box.


It looks like a beautiful diamond necklace. Love does not expect that the husband will give a surprise for her.


"You likey?" ask Arga.


"Like it. But, this necklace must have been very expensive. Honey, I don't want you to spend a lot of money to buy me stuff like this. I don't want to be labeled as a wife who blackmails her husband." said Love.


"Who said that? I never felt like I was spending a lot of money. I deliberately wanted to give something to my wife as a gift because she was the woman who managed to captivate Arga. Don't ever think like that again. Especially think as a wife. But I thought to myself, you are actually the wife of a blackmailer, no mistake!" said Arga who forced Love to turn her body


"No, you think like that. Especially the others?" said Love while playing buttons of her husband's clothes. Arga grinned and increasingly pulled his wife's waist closer to her.


"Yes, you are indeed the wife of a blackmailer. Even every night you blackmail me. But it's okay, I still like it. Because your grip is really very delicious, honey. Squishy !!"


Heard the words of Arga. Love also smacked her husband's chest. He thought the wringer's wife was a greedy and self-informed wife. Apparently, that's not what Arga meant.


"Ihh .. kirain. Not to know my habit of squeezing coconut milk every night." said Love while pursing his lips. Arga laughed at the funny words of his wife.


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