Mr. Arga's wife
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"Ehem Neng is the satellite!"

"Eh i-iya sir, thank you." Retha said nervously.

"His husband? usually not here with this one?"

Arga who heard that was confused by the words of the satay seller.

"Re..... explain what that means?" Arga asked whispering in Retha's ear.

"Yes sir, this is my husband. Brother's at home not coming."

"Oh please eat neng satenya."

Retha looked back at Arga, confused as to why her husband was suddenly cold again.

"Listen to me, I come here usually with my sister."

"really?"

"Yes, I might be lying. Quickly eat the satellite and then go cold."

They finally ate in silence.

"It's a good thing that Arga trusted me, otherwise I could die. The sate-smith's mouth bucket. And why am I so stupid this is the place I used to eat with Daniel." Inner Retha is stifled.

After sticking one plate of satay and then Retha drank the warm tea that was ordered. He saw that the husband only ate a few skewers. Not to bother Retha grabbed the plate satay Arga and ate the rest of the satay that had not been touched by her husband. Arga just smiled at his wife's behavior.

"It's not good to throw food away!" Ketus.

Finished with two servings of satay, Arga immediately invited Retha to go home. As the day grew night and cold began to enter his body.

"Let's go home!" Take Arga to his wife.

Retha gets up to the car leaving Arga who is completing the payment. In the journey, Retha just remembered if she had been invited by her husband to choose some dresses.

"Oh yeah Ar, what about the dress I'm going to wear, have you chosen it for me? I don't want to try again!"

"I've ordered a special dress for you." Answer's flat.

"Messaged? Whatchu mean? Then why did you tell me to try on those dresses if you ordered them!" Retha's words slightly raised a furious voice with the behavior of the husband.

"So I thought you'd fit in that dress, but it's not like you're getting pretty in that dress and I don't like it."

"Then why did you buy that dress if I wasn't going to wear it?"

"Don't know. I just want to buy it!"

After arriving at the house, Retha immediately entered the house and headed to her room. He was really angry with Arga. The man may have told her to try on the beautiful dresses but she ordered another one instead.

Arriving in Rethah's room immediately took off his jacket. She went into the bathroom to wash her face to reduce her frustration with her husband. After cleaning his face, he immediately went into the blanket. Wrapping himself from the feet to the head.

Arga who had just entered the room was treated to a surprising sight from the wife. He just smiled at his wife's behavior. Arga went to walk in closet to change his clothes after that he went back up to the bed. He hugged his wife from outside the blanket.

Before getting on the bed earlier did not forget he turned off the AC in his room. He deliberately turned on the room heater in the room.

Not long after, Retha who was under the blanket suddenly felt the heat. He wanted to open the blanket that wrapped his body but he was also too prestigious to do that. Finally, Retha can only roll her body to the right and left so that the husband releases his embrace.

"What's wrong?" Ask Arga pretending not to know.

"Nothing" he answered.

Rethah opened her blanket to cover her neck. He saw AC in the room with a dead state. Retha grunted this must have been Arga, thought Retha.

Retha finally got up from her sleep in search of the AC remote. He had searched the entire drawer in his room but never found the AC remote.

"Sleep, it's night, what are you doing?" Asked Arga who was now sitting leaning his body in the head of the bed.

"Don't pretend not to know, I know it must be you, right?"

"My end? what the hell is going on?"

"You turned off the AC and then you turned on the space heater. It's not funny Arga could-can we later be roasted here!" Retha said.

"But I don't feel hot at all." Said relaxed. How Arga is not hot whereas now he only wears shorts and bare chest. "If I feel hot, take off all your clothes. Don't blame the AC or me!"

Retha who heard that also snorted in annoyance. Then he walked to the door to get out. Maybe sleeping in another room is the right choice.

When he got to the door, Retha turned the doorknob but unfortunately it turned out that the door was locked and worse, there was no key hanging there. Rethah was getting angry.

Arga held back his laughter so as not to break seeing his wife so agitated.

"Why? Didn't you just want to get out?" Tanya Arga who is now busy with her phone.

"The door's locked. What exactly do you want?"

Arga also patted the bed beside him with the intention that Retha sat next to him. Retha who knew that immediately approached her. After Retha sat down beside him Arga immediately pursed her lips a sign for his wife to kiss him. Arga who felt that he did not get a response also snorted in annoyance.

"Kiss first, I'll turn on the AC!"

With impatience, Retha finally kissed Arga's lips because he was already feeling very hot. But when they want to keep the linkage of their lips immediately Arga pressed the nape of Retha.

On the sidelines of their kiss Arga said "Don't be mad at me, I just don't want to have a lot of people looking at you, only I can look at you."