My Mate is Delayed
41. No Tega

Arga and Tasha who just finished watching from the cinema, a film Arga's choice for them to watch it is a horror film that makes Tasha not want to see throughout the film was screened. The hand that continued to cover his eyes while peering behind his fingers.

Arga who had seen the experiment of Tasha who was very afraid was laughing amusedly at the behavior of Tasha who continued not to want to see the film that had been ordered. Unbeknownst to Tasha, Arga also picks up a very scared Tasha moment from her flat object. A picture of her with Tasha covering her face and opening her little fingers.

Now that Arga and Tasha are going to their parked car, Tasha is still beside Arga walking along with him to show his face all day like a train by Arga. Emotions that are still visible but are not expressed to Arga add to the frustration that has not been channeled.

Tasha who had been silent since then did not want to talk or reply to Arga's questions, now they have arrived at Arga's appartement. Tasha went straight to her room and locked her up.

"The basis of old om-om" Tasha who is still imagined by the horror film that just watched it makes it parno. Seen around the corner of his room that has been lit by lights to explain it.

"Where are you?" tasha's phone call to Arga peeking out the door of her room into the dark outside.

"I'm in my apartment. Just got home to deliver the princess who's afraid of horror movies"

"Om I'm not kidding, where am I?" The sound of Tasha's weld was already heard softly behind the call.

"I'm going to sleep. What's the matter you called me boy?"

"Om out for a minute"

"What's wrong? I'm in front of your room"

Tasha breathed a sigh of relief after Arga's voice was heard behind the door of her room. He who was standing next to the door then opened the door handle walked to the bathroom after seeing Arga who was in front of his room and passed through Arga.

"Om don't go anywhere" Tasha, who had previously entered the bathroom, now opened the door again to give orders to Arga.

Not long Tasha had come out of the bathroom with Arga who was still faithful standing and leaning his body on the wall near Tasha's room and facing towards the bathroom.

Tasha attached her smile to Arga who was still in her original place and waited for her until she came out.

"Om I'm afraid of myself tonight" he whined as he held Arga's hand still standing there.

'Today's mistake you made was why you ordered a horror movie for her, which she'd end up acting so hard on you Arga' his mind while breathing heavily and rubbing those already sleepy eyes.

"Sleep, I'll accompany you to the couch" he told Tasha and walked to the sofa not far from Tasha's room and to the sofa that will be her bed tonight.

"Let's inside. If you are afraid, the door of your room should not be closed" Arga who first laid his body on the sofa in the middle room and began to close his eyes.

Tasha was still on the doorstep of her room, staring at the exhausted Arga while hugging the cushion of the sofa that was there.

"Thank you" he told Arga as he walked into his room.

*

Arga who had felt pain all over his body with the body still in the blanket that was given Tasha to Arga at the time Arga was sound asleep in the sofa by curling his body.

The scents that were stinging in his nose began to open his eyes. The sun behind the window of the apartment that has emitted its light with the window curtain that has been opened.

"Good morning om" said Tasha who had brought her newly made food dishes to the dining table.

Arga who heard Tasha's voice behind her sofa, turned her body towards the kitchen with a still-fuddled gaze.

Tasha who had served the food she had cooked and stepped her feet closer to Arga who was still silent.

"Om let's go to the bathroom, wash your face. Then we eat together" Tasha who sits on the sofa beside Arga pulls Arga's arm to bring her to the bathroom Tasha used to use.

Arga who feels guilty for last night has made Tasha all out of her work from starting to be in the office until they are in the mall with the film of her choice.

"I'm sorry for what I did yesterday to you" Arga's serious gaze returned with Tasha's gaze on her.

'Haaa.. This is serious no, old man apologize, is there any other plan' Inner Tasha who is still sitting beside Arga.

"Had forgotten it" said Tasha, who had held Arga's hand, taking him to the bathroom close to her room.

"Good fun old om" with a cynical smile, Tasha looked at Arga in the bathroom.

"One two three em-"

"Natashaaa. Hhhhh"

"Swashy" Tasha quickly ran into her room and locked the door.

Tasha who laughed heard the scream of Arga who had felt a pain in his face. Previously Tasha had put the orange juice mixed in soap that is usually used Arga for washing his face and also previously Tasha had turned off the water faucet in the bathroom.

Out there, Arga no longer chased Tasha who had entered his room, but Arga's steps towards the kitchen looking for cold water to neutralize his face that had been sore and redden his face.

Arga who had taken the cold water then put his face into the container he had provided, making the pain slightly less than the first he felt.

'Just look at you, boy, ' his inner self while drowning his face in the water.

Half an hour had passed, Tasha who was still in her room and waiting for Arga's anger on her, but there was no hearing.

"What om it doesn't feel anger with me huh. Or does he also have other plans for revenge ?" Tasha who had been pacing around in her room and slightly brought her ears to the door, to listen to Arga's voice out there.

Dissatisfied Tasha just waited for Arga's anger and was already impatient to see Arga's angry experesion on her, now he had opened a little door to his room and peeked at Arga who was sitting on the sofa by pressing a wet cloth on his face.

Tasha who was initially satisfied with her plan now saw Arga with the pain she felt, again Tasha began not to bear with the condition of the face that had revealed from far away the reddish color on her face.

'Why with me. Have I opened my heart to this?' tasha's mind, who did not believe her feelings, now stepped out of her room and approached Arga.

"Om why, what happened ? Why is my face flushed like this" Tasha took over the cloth that Arga was holding and chose to sit next to Arga.

"It's a pity that my husband got like this" he rubbed it while putting the cloth on Arga's face.