My Mate is Delayed
62. Missed

Behind the door that was still open, Denis who had been following Tasha since his workplace without suspicion by Arga's guards, now saw everything. If the woman who met a few weeks ago and claimed not to recognize her.

"It turns out you were right Natasha Shofia" murmured Denis looking at Tasha who was still in Arga's arms.

Not waiting for a long time after Denis who was only briefly in Tasha's boredom and knew if it was the right person he loved. Hearts are broken, now more broken if it is true Tasha will not be his forever.

Still in an increasingly tight embrace, Tasha who had been crying and did not stop from sobbing crying that had soaked the clothes Arga was wearing.

"Is it crying, baby?" Kiss Arga Tasha's forehead by stroking his wife's back.

Tasha started to raise her face looking at Arga. "Why did you take me so long?" with a clear tone Tasha pressed her lips forward.

The forehead that had been furrowed with narrowed eyes now Arga stared intently at Tasha.

'Pick up? It wasn't you who left me Natasha. How can I quickly pick you up, if I don't know your whereabouts' bathin Arga who doesn't want to dispute his wife's words. He knew it was a longing for his newly met wife.

"I'm sorry dear, mas promise will not repeat the attitudes that make you disappointed. Mas did not want to repeat the previous incident dear, mas sick if not see you" a sincere promise that Arga said to Tasha with a bead that has been sad eyes.

Stabbed Arga Tasha's tears were still left smooth cheeks of the wife with her soft touches, cheeks so soft for almost a month never again touched it.

'Om know I'm here also sick to hold back longing for om, I miss our position like this' Inner Tasha who did not expect if she was still allowed to mate with Arga.

"Darling, help pack your things. We will move to the hotel tonight before our flight tomorrow" Arga said in a soft tone.

With the eyeballs still meeting each other, Tasha's heart did not want to part with this place that had been a place of shelter for several weeks.

"Can we stay one night here. After this I will no longer sleep in my little bed anymore" Tasha persuaded with a tone that had sounded sad.

Arga took a deep breath, his manic now circulating his gaze throughout Tasha's innards so narrow and small for him to inhabit. Arga who never sleeps on a mattress that is directly on the floor and only fit to sleep with one person only.

"Darling, are you sure we'll sleep here? This mattress alone does not fit for both of us" said Arga who like can not to sleep in the place that Tasha has occupied so far.

"Mas doesn't want my request" persuaded Tasha who had wrapped her hands around Arga.

"Not so dear, mas no say if mas do not want us to sleep here. But it's good for tonight we'll sleep here" kiss Arga Tasha's lips long missed it's been an opium for him.

"Mas don't be long. The door is still wide open" pointed Tasha towards the door not infrequently people who walk in front of the boarding house Tasha look at them.

"Who would care about that, baby. You are my wife, it's only natural that mas do things like that to you dear" look at Arga Tasha's face that just stood a few inches away.

"It's not so big, the neighbors and people in this neighborhood know if I'm still a girl and not married" said Tasha deepened her gaze on the husband.

Arga again glanced outside the door, sure enough the people there who were walking by looked at them with a cynical look, because in this city is still spelled out with the city that has not been able to the inhabitants show affection in public even though it is a husband and wife.

"So you don't admit to your house right now, dear?" Asked Arga and looked back at the wife who was still in the same position.

"As his name also I ran away and covered all my identity. If here I say that the wife of Mr. Arga Reywinston who is not recognized as a wife because it is believed to have had an affair with his former lover in the past and if there are people who know the mas, it's the same name I lied not run away but move" said Tasha still hugging Arga's body.

"Who told you to run away, baby? If it happens a second time or so, I will make sure the people involved in it will not be merciful. They don't know the risk of helping you it makes you almost depressed" Arga said.

"Hmmm. Well, the reason only one for us to be together to age is that I don't like to let go. Want whatever is the problem that is going on between us, we can talk carefully and find a way out of our problems" tasha's suppressor she experienced some time ago who had to give up her feelings to leave Arga.

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As the night progressed, Arga and Tasha had been sleeping on a mattress that if occupied by two people would not fit.

"Darling, this place is so narrow. Forgive me for the attitude of the mas who have brought you to live like this dear" whispered Arga who has embraced Tasha with the head of Tasha who is on top d.

"It's over. Don't remind us of our separate times" with Tasha's flickering fingers that have been playing did*a Arga.

"Until now I have not forgiven myself. Mas can no longer imagine how much suffering you yourself here dear" said Arga with teary eyes has become a husband who failed to keep the feelings of the wife.

"Mas must believe, God gives us a difficulty that will not exceed our limits. Perhaps in a way like yesterday, God gives us a warning so that we can both appreciate what has been with us now"

Tasha and Arga were silent for a moment, they were in each of their thoughts, it turned out that they could not live far apart even if it was only for a moment. It turns out that the forced matchmaking that both their parents did through the many processes created now leads to a separate rib.