My Mate is Delayed
39. Of jealousy?

"S**t this old om-om, actually he left me" Tasha who had reached the office lobby circulated her view looking for the whereabouts of Arga who was no longer there.

Tasha, who had felt her irritation because of Arga, had brushed off her shirt because of Arga's care to leave her with the weather that was beginning to reveal her twilight color.

"Om-om my old husband really wants to be complained to his mama yes" Tasha who continues to commit kamit while reaching for flat objects that are in her bag and staring at the blackened screen.

"This is also a pointless thing when I'm more critical like this. How do I want to go home if the phone is also dead can not order a taxi online" Tasha who has put the flat object back in her bag and put her pouting face.

Do not wait for the time to linger again and the time will also darken, and, now Tasha continues to swing her legs out of the company and circulate her gaze looking for a taxi or transportation that can be climbed to get to Arga's application.

"There really is nothing to ride" he grumbled as he kicked an empty drink can thrown in front of the road he passed.

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Tasha, who is on the edge of the road, is now marginalizing his steps again to give way to riders who want to pass behind him.

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Tasha who felt her path through was now at the side of the road felt the uneasiness of the horn sound that continued to deafen her ears.

"This is driving myopic or drunk again yes, the streets are so spacious still take my walk. Is it really me whose way in the middle may be yes, so this car can not pass" grumbled Tasha who had felt tired in her leg because it was too far to walk and make her breath no longer regular.

The slow-speed car has now passed through Tasha and given her a horn as a sign of greeting the driver to Tasha.

Tasha who had been almost wanted to sit on the side of the road because it was no longer strong to continue his journey, he said, now look at the car that preceded him and refract his eyes that have grown because he knows the owner of the car.

"Om mataaaa" screamed Tasha's call and continued to wave her hand towards the Arga car that had preceded her and ran after Arga's car that had already re-launched his car at medium speed.

Tasha felt that her heart was now short of breath after chasing Arga's car, which had been very far away, now stopped her run and squatted her body to re-adjust her breath.

"Did the old man not see me walking in front of his car" with eyes staring at the car that had disappeared from his sight, now Tasha took her breath that had gone up and down and rubbed her face in frustration because time had revealed darkness.

In the car he was driving, Arga who had been content to play with Tasha, now he deflected back the strings of his car and turned back towards the place where Tasha had previously chased his car.

The view of Arga who had captured a woman who was seen from the look of her vexed face. Arga with a faint smile looked at Tasha who had now sat her body on the edge of the road and straightened her legs which were now still staring at the road that was passed by the rider passing through her.

"Come in the big boy" Arga's voice calls, which has opened the window of her car and calls Tasha, who is still in her car.

Tasha, who was still silent in her place, stared cynically at Arga who had raised suspicion on her, as if the incident she experienced was a deliberately made-up incident by Arga.

With a gaze that had been cawed due to dehydration and tiredness of the foot journey it took, he, Tasha had now entered the Arga car with the sound of dings on the door of the car so loud and then put the seatbelt in the seat next to Arga.

"Capek Madam ? As I see it, now you're tired of exercising" said Arga's hand with a bottle of mineral drink he took on the dashboard of his car.

Tasha's face changed after receiving a sneer from Arga who seemed to know this was Arga's reasoning to work on it.

"Is this not the act of om who deliberately made me have to walk many meters away from my office until I got here" guess Tasha to Arga who seemed to justify his words and opened the bottle of water that Arga had given him because he had felt his dehydration.

"You're accusing me madam, for what reason?" Sindir Arga who with a smile saw the pouting look of Tasha's adorable face.

Tasha, who had no intention of arguing, leaned her head against the car seat and stared at the street lights from behind the glass with her hands that had touched her stomach.

"Om hungry" Tasha's whimper who had sensed her stomach worm had conspired, choosing to temper her emotions on Arga who actually still felt very upset with Arga and would take revenge when the time was right.

"Good Lady Queen" gently rubbed Arga Tasha's hair and at the end of her rub Arga ruffled the tidy hair before it.

The sharp glances of Tasha's eyes from behind the tail of her eyes caught Arga's face that was already laughing out loud looking at Tasha's angry face.

Tasha, who had brought herself closer to Arga with her angry gaze, was now closing her hand towards Arga's belly.

"Ampunn Natasha" the voice of Arga who had broken down in the car and had raised his legs that felt tingly in his stomach because Tasha had tickled right in the belly of Arga's field.

"Hahaha how Mr. Arga, do you want to ask forgiveness for your actions Master" Tasha's laughter now broke again after seeing Arga's face that had been flushed red because of his amused feeling.

"I-yes my goodness Lady Arga, I am deterred"

With a big smile now Tasha is satisfied with her tiredness with Arga, whose life has always been different lately when she was with Arga.

*

After Arga takes Tasha to the nearest mall for their dinner, it is Arga who feels a sense of kasian on Tasha who has endured her hunger and fatigue for having made her walk so far.

"Eat a lot so that your body is not thin" ordered Arga who while putting his food into his mouth.

"I'm skinny pretty om, not like secretary om who is bohay but widened" tasha's lips that had gone up on Arga's scorn on her and remembered someone she had seen during their meeting some time ago.

"You're jealous of him?" arga's gaze was only reciprocated with a shoulder that was raised next to Tasha's.