My Place To Go Home
Chapters. 21 Storytelling

The clock shows at 11:30 p.m. But there was still no sign of Arga waking up. Even breakfast prepared Kasih from morning until cold.

Alvin now has to cancel all Arga meetings on the grounds of illness.

Only a few meetings that have been learned by Alvin material then he can handle it.

"Love, how did Mr. Arga wake up?" alvin asked over his phone.

"Not yet, but he has not had breakfast. I was worried about him." said Kasih.

It is undeniable that at this time Kasih is very worried because since one month living with Arga never even though the man was seen drinking alcohol let alone to this staggering.

Last night Alvin found Arga heavily drunk at the club. At that time Alvin had just come with his friends immediately surprised by the figure of his boss who was limp in front of the bar table.

Alvin immediately secured Arga and drove to Kasih's apartment. During the trip Arga did not stop raving. He kept on cursing Felicia.

Alvin guessed that Arga must have had another fight with Felicia.

Back to Arga's room at this time. The love that was getting bored waiting for Arga finally tried to make various kinds of sweet snacks. There are pudding, brownies as well as fruit salads.

Love hopes by eating sweet-sweet can improve Arga's mood.

Love looked back at Arga in his room. But the man was still asleep and even his position did not change at all.

Finally Love tries to get close to Arga. He looked at his sleeping face. Looks tired and sad. In stark contrast to Arga is usually full of burning charm.

Love grabs Arga's hand and holds it gently. Feeling the warmth of the man's palm.

"I don't know what's going on with you. But seeing Mas Arga like this my heart became sad. Whatever happens hopefully the problem of Mas Arga soon finished" muttered Kasih.

But suddenly Arga's hand clasped tightly and pulled Love to fall in Arga's arms.

The man still closed his eyes. Their faces were so close that Kasih could smell the still pungent smell of alcohol in her mouth.

"M-mas Arga.." call Kasih slowly.

"Hmmm.." Arga was just growling.

"Not papa, is it?" tanya Kasih worries.

Arga did not answer just hugging Love tighter. Love can feel the heartbeat of Arga that feels firmer. Although the heart of Love is now also pounding fast.

Let the man seek a comfort point. Dive into his raging mind.

"I want a divorce" he said.

"K-why? Because I am?" Love was very surprised about to rise but Arga's embrace held him back.

"No, I'm not strong enough to have this marriage. It's exhausting Love" said Arga with a hoarse voice. The pain increasingly seems to make Love feel sad.

"Mas... If you want to tell a story, please. I'm ready to hear it" Kasih said as she pressed her forehead against Arga's chest.

Arga sighed. Then opened his eyes that felt heavy. Slowly because the room felt very bright.

"What time is this?" ask Arga.

"Jam twelve noon" said Kasih.

"Ah shit.. Why didn't you wake me?" arga protests.

"It's been, many times even. But Mas Arga sleeps like a dead man" Thank you.

"Judek. I take a shower first"

Instantly Arga immediately got up and sat on the edge of the bed. Gather all his strength to stand up.

Then the man walked to the toilet. Immediately go to the kitchen to prepare food for Arga. He knew the man must be hungry.

And sure enough when Kasih was arranging food on the table suddenly his hands coiled around his waist.

"Eh, Mum.. Breakfast first, lunch with. It's noon" said Kasih a little misbehaved because Arga did not let go of his embrace at all.

Arga sat on the chair and Kasih immediately took food for Arga. After finishing Kasih was about to sit beside Arga but the man immediately pulled into her lap.

"But I'm a baby." The voice sounded so spoiled that Kasih frowned.

But Arga's face was completely parched. Ah I don't know, seeing it between anxious, amused or anything because this time Love saw the man felt strange.

"alright.. Aaakk" Kasih offers a spoonful of food to Arga.

If seen by others they are like a pair of newlyweds who are spoiled romantic. A love that imagines feeling wrong.

Until the last mouth of Kasih giving a glass of water then wipe the lips Arga. But when rubbing the lips that Love began to be fascinated with the handsome face of Arga that was never boring at all when seen.

"Baby," call Arga to break his daydream.

"Eh, yes.. What's?" Thanks surprised.

"It was long enough to hold my lips. Ask for a kiss?" arga said bluntly.

"Neither.." Love immediately went down from Arga's lap then took care of Arga's plate before he went any further.

Arga could only laugh at the act of love. Yes, in the end Arga can smile after what happened last night.

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Arga and Kasih are now relaxing on the sofa while watching TV. While feeding Arga brownis also pudding that is still intact on the table.

"Baby, if I'm like this, I'm gonna keep gaining weight." Arga protests but his mouth continues to accept feedings from Kasih.

"Say you want a story?" tanya Kasih's.

Arga also sighed and exhaled violently. Start a conversation that has never been spoken to Love before.

"I will tell you about the state of my household" said Arga.

Finally he told all his stories from the beginning of knowing Felicia to losing his brother and having to marry Felicia. As well as all the conflicts she faced during the marriage. Including last night's events.

Long-long Arga vented all his heart.

Fascinated love listens to all the stories of Arga. How the man endured all the pain all by himself.

Unknowingly tears came out from the net of Love. Think of the problem yourself.

How everyone who looks okay when they have a problem and a burden that must be borne in his mind.

"Why are you crying?" ask Arga while wiping the tears of Love.

"Mas Arga turned out to be that strong. His wife cheated on him many times. And Mas never touched it at all." said Love alone.

Arga was smiling. The top of Love's head.

"You alone, I'm sure your problem isn't much different than mine. But you are good at hiding it" said Arga.

"Actually I also want to tell a story, but I'm still not sure Mas Arga wants to listen to me" said Kasih frankly.

"I want to listen to your story. Even I wonder why you are so often delirious and crying." said Arga casually.

Me? Just now Arga said to me, not me. The language that seems simple is actually very relevant in the heart of Love.

Finally Love thickened his heart and made the determination to tell a story.

"I was once told*a stranger when my husband wasn't home. And that's why he divorced me"

"What?"