My Mate is Delayed
73. Waited Long

"Where are you going?" Tasha's call was on the air when she was in the kitchen looking at Arga who had been getting ready to get out of the room they were in, wearing a casual t-shirt and joger pants that her husband had now worn.

Tasha who is still in the kitchen using an apron in her body prepares their breakfast on this weekend, which she previously left Arga who is still in the room.

Some of the pieces of bread he had burned along with milk would be their breakfast meal in the morning.

"You want mom's place, right? Let's go there baby" invited Arga who saw Tasha still with her busyness.

"Why not tell me from now on anyway mas, I've cooked for our breakfast" annoyed Tasha looked at the husband.

"All right, we'll have breakfast first"

Arga stepped into the kitchen to help Tasha who had brought the food cooked by him to the dining table for them to eat and Arga had also helped release the apron his wife was wearing.

"Thank you dear" Tasha cheeks Arga.

"Hemmm mas always misses your cooking dear" the hand that has now been coiled in Tasha's stomach and immediately she put her lips to the lips of the wife.

Tasha who always enjoyed the kiss given her husband, even this is like a routine that they always do every morning.

"I'll always cook food for mas and-" said Tasha, who had taken off her pagutan and leaned her head around Arga, kissing every perfume on her husband's body.

"And-is?" Arga frowned as Tasha hung up her sentence.

"And our son later"

Although the age of Tasha is much younger than her husband, not only Arga is waiting for the presence of the baby because of the age of her husband, it is not only Arga who is waiting for the presence of the baby because of the age of her husband, but he is also very much waiting for the presence of the fetus that will later be contained.

Arga pushed a chair for Tasha to sit on and next to her to sit on.

"Yes, we've been postponed to the mother's house, we make another child, how?" Glance Arga while taking a piece of toast that Tasha has prepared for him.

"Basic perverted brain. It's not that every night he starts and rapes me every morning, even he's the one who always lusted and fucked me when I was still asleep" tasha murmured that Arga could hear his words while tearing apart the bread he had on his side.

Arga who only smiles gets annoyed the wife now takes the bread that Tasha has torn into her own mouth.

"Being dear, not being made into a toy bakery that's my wife" ledek Arga with a glance from the tail of her eyes.

"Oh, a minute, there's something for you" Arga got up from his seat and stepped towards their room.

Not too long ago Arga who had returned brought a jewelry box in his hand and stood right behind the wife. Arga who immediately opened it to Tasha is a necklace jewel that if estimated the price must be very fantastic.

"Hemmm this is your birthday present, dear?" Arga immediately put his neckline in his wife's level.

A necklace that Arga direct message and made specifically there is only one in the world and Arga also does not allow the craftsman to make it back with the same shape and design with the necklace he has ordered for the wife.

"This is not the usual price I give. It was enough to give me a surprise, this is very excessive" said Tasha although her heart was very happy with the treatment her husband gave her.

"Why should you overdo it, you are a wife and will be a wife until the end of your life. So there's no harm if the mas gives you whatever's best for you dear" kiss Arga Tasha's hair.

"Mas Arga isn't, I don't need more luxury to give me. I just need us to be faithful, supportive of each other, and together in joy and sorrow. I don't need anything for the luxuries that you have" said Tasha who somehow she is a weak woman when faced with treatment that touches her heart.

"Darling, this is not excessive. I gave it to you because I was very affectionate and I didn't know how to make you happy other than the smile on your face. Mas no longer want things like yesterday to happen again in our family dear"

"Mas Arga" Tasha turned her body and hugged the body of the husband.

Tasha took a deep breath, even though she felt sorry for this man, but it did not last long. Because Arga can always turn her mood back and love is greater in the man who now decreed her husband.

*

As the day progressed, Tasha remained in her room while Arga waited for Tasha in their family room.

In an elite housing play house with a modern design that ranges over tens of billions of prices. Arga had previously provided a home for them before their departure to Italy. But so many obstacles and problems that befell them both some time ago, so that Arga did not have time to bring his wife to the house he just bought it.

"Mas let's go" said Tasha who had just exited their room.

Tasha who had been using a blend of sweatshirt and jeans she was wearing, approached Arga who had been waiting for her for a very long time.

"Hemm mas think we're going to go away tonight dear" said Arga and took the wife's hand.

"Night? I was not too long dressed, baby, just that I had accidentally fallen asleep an hour before I took a bath mas" said Tasha casually.

"Sleep? Natasha Mas is waiting for you on this couch so you're faster than I expected. If the mas goes into the room, we may not be so to go and end up in bed making out. Here you sleep, and let the mas to wait for this couch dear"

"Hemm I'm tired every night my body has to be overstressed with the burly body of a man who doesn't realize that his body is heavy" Tasha sneered and continued walking out of the house.

"Hey baby wait a minute, we have to solve our problem baby" Arga's big voice airs in the room because Tasha has left him.

Arga who had risen from his seat and walked big after his wife.

"Where dear, you have to pay for the tired results of waiting for you" Arga's cynical smile again expands to look at Tasha's two eyeballs and hold his wife's body back into their home.