My Mate is Delayed
25. Differ

After Tasha's treatment improved, Arga took her back to their resort. Arga who initially after Tasha improved, wanted to invite her to go home and end the planned honeymoon event from their family. But Tasha still insisted on staying on the island until the day the mother-in-law decided. Tasha had no reason why she would not follow Arga's invitation to return home. Tasha had already thought that if they came home earlier than the plan of the mother-in-law who stayed one more day, there would be many questions that would be questioned by the two families. He does not want Arga to be blamed for what happened to him.

"Om, who was the one who was with me while waiting for me in the hospital ?" tasha asked Arga who was lying on the couch.

Arga, who now turns his tail on Tasha, is unlikely to answer the question of Tasha's words to him. There would be a lot of trouble if Tasha knew that Joe was her personal assistant who brought her to spy and look after Tasha while she was off guard.

"He's the resort guy I paid to accompany me when I was you. So don't ask too many questions. Rest" he ordered Tasha, who was already in the king-size resort's bed and began to close her eyes.

Arga who was on the sofa looked back at Tasha who was lying down already closed his eyes. Arga, who did not want to disturb Tasha's sleep with the sound of the TV, got up from his seat towards Tasha's bed to take the remote that is still in his grasp, the previous Tasha turned on because she wanted to throw away her saturation for a few days in the hospital yesterday.

Arga has been on the verge of drowsiness because all night he also can not sleep well because of keeping Tasha in the hospital and now began to lay down his body after completing his delayed work.

After a few hours, Arga and Tasha woke up from their slumber with the sunlight ready to sink. Tasha who had from that moment until the keresort who had not bathed already felt his rage. But he was still thinking about his clothes that did not also have clothes that deserve to be worn now back closer to Arga. Earlier after coming from the hospital, Arga had told Joe to look for clothes that Tasha could wear when she was discharged from the hospital . But Arga did not know if the clothes that Tasha was carrying were also no clothes that could be worn.

"Om, can you ask for more help?"

"What else is it. What else do you need" Arga is still in the sofa by raising his feet on the table while playing his flat object.

"Om, can I borrow some clothes?" Arga frowned not knowing why Tasha always wanted her clothes to wear.

"What's wrong with your clothes. Just put on the clothes you have" she ordered, so suspicious of Tasha.

"Hemmm" Tasha was still embarrassed to tell Arga what was really inside her suitcase.

Tasha was still confused to tell her where the sabotage started, and she would also be embarrassed if Arga checked her suitcase and revealed those very bright clothes.

"Why silence. Don't you deliberately not bring your clothes and want clothes with me" Arga who had mocked him made Tasha even more confused.

Tasha had put her body into the bathroom because she did not want to hear the taunts Arga again that seemed to humiliate her. Unfortunately, Tasha slammed the door very hard.

"Based on the boy, what was on his mind that he wanted my clothes"

The moonlight had already published his face. With the calm that was heard was only the sound of sea water as if competing.

The waiter in charge of delivering their dinner was available at the sofa table. Arga who is still waiting for Tasha who has been in the bathroom for too long starts to rouse.

As if hearing the sound of Arga's bath, Tasha soon came out of hiding, the bathroom. He deliberately linger there to find an idea for what clothes to wear besides the bathrobe he has been wearing now. But still he did not find anything because his night clothes were just lingerie and there was not a single pajama left there.

Tasha who had passed Arga went to want to return to lay her body in bed to be her current goal.

"Where are you going. Why not eat" look at Arga Tasha's back that has passed her.

"I'm not hungry yet. If you want to eat, just eat" he said, who was no longer interested in eating.

Arga did not heed Tasha, he pulled Tasha's hand and sat her on the sofa right next to him.

"What do you want to eat. There is no food online. Do you feel uncomfortable eating with me" the gaze of Arga who glanced towards Tasha now who was next to her continued to put her beef steak into her mouth.

Tasha who just stared at the dish in front of him and glanced at Arga from the tail of his eyes while playing a spoon in his hand.

"If you want to die, please do not invite me to join your plan" replied Arga who also glanced at Tasha through the tail of her eyes that only stared at the dish and did not eat it.

Tasha raised her lips after hearing Arga's words, she who had lost her mood because of her clothes and now added with Arga's words that made her heat her ears even more.

"Didn't yesterday om want my death" Tasha laughed at his words, she glanced back at his almost lifeless occurrence.

"It wasn't really my fault. If you don't wear my clothes, I won't interfere with your life either" Arga's cynical gaze seemed deadly. Arga who does not know the reason for Tasha, now his curiosity seems to come back again.

Tasha who had died a flea and lost the debate began to eat her food and did not continue their debate and Arga also chose to remain silent as if forgetting it for a while.

After their dinner was over, they returned to their respective activities. Arga who as usual every day checks his work that is emailed. Arga even though he was on vacation, be it with his family, or even he who was alone in his vacation, he never escapes what is called work and even his days are just work. As long as he kept Tasha in the hospital, the incoming emails had more and more to check.

Unlike Tasha who took her leave, she did not want to be bothered by anyone be it her office job. For him the holidays are the holidays, work is work. There is a place where he will work and there is also a place where he will forget all his work activities.

Tasha who has taken her flat object which was originally in the sofa where she was the first time she became her bed after her arrival to the resort.

"I haven't opened up my world for a long time" Tasha smiled as she opened the thing she had grasped and laid her body back on the bed.

Tasha started liking back to open her social media since her sister got married. That's where she let go of her impingement to start shopping online, ordering online meals, even reopening her social media accounts.