Mr. Arga's wife
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A week was post-surgery and that's when Arga never left Retha's place. He returned his rights and authority over the company to his father.

Currently Retha has been transferred to the treatment site of course with VVIP facilities because his condition is getting better. But Retha is also still undergoing a series of therapies to restore her condition. For example, today he will do psychic therapy of course with the company of his beloved husband.

"Are you ready, baby?" Ask Arga while combing Retha's long hair.

Retha nodded enthusiastically, in fact she was already very tired of lingering in the hospital but how else would her arrogant husband forbid her to go home.

"All right." Arga then held the body Retha ala bridal style towards the wheelchair. Arga was very careful when carrying Retha's body because at this time it was not only Retha who needed to take care of her but there were other lives that she also had to pay attention to.

After that they went to the therapy place where they used to do. Today Retha will be doing psychic therapy to help herself adapt better mentally.

They walked along the hospital hallway through a park that was so cool and beautiful.

"Stop Ar first, we'll go to the park for a second!"

Then Arga looked at his watch, there was still fifteen minutes before the therapy was done.

"Okay baby." Arga also pushed Retha's wheelchair towards the park after that looking for a shady place.

"When we're going home Ar, I'm bored here!" Retha returns in her whining method. Since this pregnancy Retha is always changing in behavior sometimes like adults but sometimes also like a child who easily sulk if his wishes are not obeyed.

"If you're cured!" Replied Arga then crouched down in front of his wife while stroking Retha's cheeks that looked still a little pale.

"Yes I know you're cured but you have to be completely healed, so be patient in a minute!"

Retha pursed her lips in annoyance, always like that Arga told her to be patient and patient.

"Hemm but after this buy me ice cream!" Pinta Retha while still pursing her lips further made Arga anxious.

"Not for ice cream."

"What the hell are you all this can't be, this can't it can't be, bitch!" Retha grumbled because her request was not obeyed.

"Hey look at me!" Arga then grabbed Retha's chin to face her. "It's for the good of all of us, the good of me you and also our son who's here!" Imbabya while stroking Retha's stomach is still flat.

I don't know according to Retha lately Arga is more mature than usual. He always responds patiently to the nature and behavior of Retha that changes every time.

"It's time for therapy, baby, so smile!" He then kissed Retha's forehead fondly. Retha was just silent no flinching there was a feeling of pleasure that engulfed his heart over the treatment of Arga. But she rejected the feeling that was in her heart now only regretted by her husband for not buying ice cream.

Soon they arrive at the door where Retha will be treated. This time who will guide Retha therapy is a young man with a firm face but also handsome. There was a crazy idea from Retha to prank her husband.

**HAYOO ACCORDING TO YOU RETHA IS THINKING ABOUT WHAT IDEA YES 🤔