My Brother's Bed Rattles

My Brother's Bed Rattles
The Debate of Risa and Arga


Mona was still sitting on the edge of her bed with a bent face. While Arga came out of his hiding place in full clothes. The man walked over and approached Mona.


"You heard what Ms Risa said, Mas? She wanted me to go back to my mother's house" Mona whispered to Arga, who was sitting next to her.


"You just calm down. Risa will never be able to kick you out of here because this house is mine and she has no right to this house." Arga grabs Mona's bent face then anchors a warm kiss on the girl's sexy lips.


"Ah, I hope so." Mona pushed Arga's face slowly. "Mas, we better not do this again. I'm afraid of being discovered, Mom. We can still do it somewhere else, but not in this room. This room is too close to my room. My sighing voice will definitely be heard by Ms. Risa," continued Mona with her head bowed.


"We'll talk about this later. You have to go. Bye, Mona baby!"


Mona was silent and did not answer. He only noticed Arga who was now moving away from him with a bent face. For fear of being discovered, Arga opted out through the bedroom window. He slipped and finally managed to escape without anyone seeing him.


Next day.


Risa woke up from her sleep and she saw the figure of Arga who is still lying next to her with her eyes closed. The man fell into a deep sleep after exhaustion during a long struggle with Mona last night.


Slowly Risa shook Arga's body slowly while calling her name. "Mas Arga, Mum!"


"Hmmm," muttered Arga who seemed to dislike when Risa tried to wake her up.


"It's morning. Didn't you go to work today?" ask Risa.


Arga reflexes open his eyes. He turned to the wall clock and rubbed his eyes. "Geez, I'm bad luck!" peekot Arga's.


Without further ado, Arga got up from her position then rushed towards the bathroom. Risa also got up. He grabbed Arga's clothes lying just about on the floor of the room.


"When did Arga come back? Geez, I could have fallen asleep when I had a weird problem with Mona" Risa muttered as she grabbed Arga's pants lying beside her feet.


When he lifted Arga's pants, suddenly something fell out of the pants pocket. Some safety packs for men who have a variety of shapes.


"What's this?" Risa grabbed the thing and watched it closely.


Risa's hand shook violently and her heart suddenly throbbed faster than usual after knowing what object she was holding at the time.


"Mas Arga!" peekik Risa's. "What is this thing for? Don't-don't Mas Arga, ah!" Risa stopped her speech.


He sat on the edge of the bed because his legs were no longer able to support his weight. His knee felt weak when thinking about the function of the object in his hand.


Not long after, Arga came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his lower body. The man looked fresher after performing his morning ritual. Even though he actually felt cold when wetting his body for the first time.


Arga stepped quickly towards the wardrobe and the man had noticed Risa who was still glued to the edge of the bed with a look of laughter.


"Aren't you working, Risa? Until daydreaming like that in the morning blind like this," said Arga while reaching for dallam clothes and work suit.


Risa suddenly looked at Arga with a difficult look. Surely at that time her heart was upset and needed an explanation from her husband.


"What is this, Mom?" Risa threw some security belonging to Arga that she found earlier to the floor of the room, not far from the position Arga was in.


Arga reflexively looked at the object and he was surprised because he did not expect that Risa would find the object from his pants pocket.


"What's that?" ask Arga back. It was as if it did not understand what Risa meant back then.


"Oh, come on, Mas Arga! Don't pretend you don't know. I found this thing in your pants pocket and I'm sure it's yours. Now tell me, what did you buy that thing for? Do you like snacks now?" risa asked with a serious face looking at Arga.


Arga bent the annoyance. However, he continued his activities, putting on his pants and work shirt while returning Risa's gaze.


"If it's mine, then why? Yes, the intention was I wanted to snack, but I did not do so. You know why?" answer Arga with a ketus.


"Because I still remember you, Risa!" continued Arga.


"Mas is absolutely heart!" Risa's chest started to shake.


"But I didn't do it, Risa. I chose to take that thing home, who knows I can use it when I play with you. Is that wrong?" ketus Arga who does not want to lose and does not want to be blamed by Risa.


"Here, don't talk about this anymore. I'm too late and don't need your useless babble" he continued.


Risa breathed a heavy breath. Actually he was still upset about the safety, but because Arga was in a hurry, Risa did not want to extend the problem.


"I still want to talk about this later, Mas!" firmly Risa.


"Whatever!" arga answered while combing her black hair.


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