
"You want to make me fat?" Tanya Retha is cynical.
"Surely why wouldn't it look better like it." He said while watching Retha's body.
"Better what I'll look like a giant knows?" Dengus Retha while eating his food.
"Yes, it's better if you're fat then there won't be a man who likes you and only I will still love you."
Blushh
Retha's face flushed red from Arga's speech. Indeed Arga's speech does not make Rethah angry but rather makes Retha happy. How could she not be the only woman in the man's heart.
"Basic om-om a tombal!"
"Hey baby look at me still looking so young isn't it? So don't call me om, I don't like that!" Whine Arga to his wife.
Retha chuckled at the explanation from her husband. I don't know if he thinks now Arga has changed from an ice-cold man to a narcissistic and romantic man.
"All right, now you're so annoying!"
Arga just shrugged his shoulders indifferently in response. They finally finished their lunch half-way. Because Arga is really a food message that is so much that it makes them full and leaves some food.
"spend!" The word Arga is not actually a statement rather an indisputable command.
"No, you want to make my stomach pop?"
Arga laughed at Retha's reply while shaking his head. Where there is a stomach that erupts because it eats too much, the base of his wife who is looking for reasons.
"Remember out there a lot of people who can't eat well, let's not eat well they sometimes can't eat properly." It was clear that Arga wanted Retha to finish her meal again. Actually Arga also pity to see Retha's face full.
"Then you eat yourself there, I'm already very full." Retha said as she walked into the bathroom to wash her hands.
Finally Arga does not want to argue his wife again better he relented than later Retha sulking could be more dangerous for his safety. Arga pushed the food troly out of the room. After that, he went back into the room.
Shortly after, one of the servants took the food. Before leaving Arga's room, Arga had advised if they would take back the food troly if it was outside so they did not need to go into the room and Arga did not want to be too long outside the room.
Today is really in line with what he said yesterday. The two of them did not leave the villa. Let alone leaving the villa even Retha was not allowed to step out of her room.
Retha just rolled around on the bed while Arga he chose to sit on the sofa while doing his job that he had long left. Really Retha felt like she would die of boredom if she just rolled over on the bed while watching her favorite Korean drama. Finally, he decided to leave the room for the balcony. There he could enjoy the afternoon air and warm sunlight that was about to return to his contest.
Rethah stood on the edge of the balcony and took a lot of air and exhaled again. A decent life like this was never imagined again since the departure of the father who chose to marry his affair and dumped Retha mother and sister.
He is enjoying the life he is living now. He has a new status in his life. He used to think he would get married after his sister graduated from his education because since the death of his father, mother and sister is his responsibility. But now she was married when her sister had not graduated school. But the marriage he did not interfere with his sister's education in the slightest. But because of his marriage, his mother and sister now get a decent life. Not only is it worth it, but it can be luxurious as well.
Her mother now only needs to enjoy life in her old age without the need to work and think about finances again because every month either Retha or Arga, they send some money that is quite a lot if only used for both.
When Retha was swept away in her daydream, suddenly a pair of sturdy hands hugged her tightly from behind. No need to see who the owner of the hand was she already knew for sure it was Arga her husband, from the fragrance of her perfume alone Retha can guess.
"Why daydream?" Ask Arga so sweetly.
"I feel very lucky to be married to you." Said earnestly.
"I also feel lucky to be married to a woman like you, even though we look bad at the beginning of our marriage." Arga said as he held his chin above Retha's head.
"Not us but you!" Retha's remarks allowed.
"Yes, I'm the one who's been bad to you, but look at you now I love you so much, right?"
Retha just nodded her head. When a romantic moment like this suddenly he remembered the pain he had been hiding. He wondered if Arga would one day find out about his illness, whether he would leave Rethah the sick woman or stay with her. Rethah was really afraid that Arga would leave him. He is not ready if he has to let go of his loved ones again.
"May I ask you something?" Retha asked as she raised her head to look at her husband's sturdy jaw from below.
"Ask whatever you want to ask and what you want to know I will answer with pleasure." He said as he raised one of his eyebrows to reassure.
"Emm..." Rethas seemed to be hesitating with his question. Then with confidence in his heart he finally ventured to ask.
"But you can only say yes or no, how do you agree, right?"
Arga was getting confused by the direction of this conversation. He just nodded his head in response. He's been made to wonder what's wrong with Retha.
"Ehem..." Retha cleared her throat for a while to dampen her nervous voice.
"If one day you find out something about me from someone else will you be mad at me?"
Arga scrunched his forehead more and more he really did not understand what his wife meant.
"What do you mean?"
"Ck..not that I told you that you can only answer yes or no and now you're back to asking." His grunt.
"Well, I would be angry if I knew something about you from someone else, not from you. That means you don't trust me as your husband." Arga said then turned Rethas body to face him.
"So what's really inside your little brain? what are you planning?" Ask Arga back.
"Nothing." Reply Retha a little nervously.
Now Retha was completely terrified of her own thinking. He wants to be frank with Arga but he is also afraid that Arga will leave him because Retha thinks that he is only a sick woman and will become a burden for Arga. Therefore he chose to stay silent and keep it alone, anyway for now the disease has never recurred again or maybe he was cured. Ah Retha was getting dizzy when she thought about that.