My Place To Go Home
Chapter 32 Arga Shirt

Arga is so careless at the moment. Before I knew Felicia was having an affair in her bed, she loved Felicia very much. Blinded by love itself.

Felicia who plays with a lot of men is never a problem. All Arga wanted was to be accepted by the woman.

But now, just looking at it feels sick. Is it because secretly his heart has begun to admire Love?

Arga just got home from work. Arriving at home he went straight to the guest room which is now his bedroom.

He took a shower and changed into a casual outfit. Check out some emails on his iPad.

Felicia suddenly came straight to the door without knocking.

"Mas Arga, I've eaten food from your favorite restaurant. Eat yuk" Take Felicia.

Arga was still focused with his ipad not one bit turned towards Felicia. Until finally the woman pulled Arga's arm until his ipad almost fell.

"What the hell is Fel?" grumbled Arga and while staring at Felicia he was immediately shocked.

Felicia appears to be wearing Arga's white shirt. His legs were left open.

Arga immediately stood up and looked at Felicia from head to toe.

"Why wear my shirt?" arga's voice is flat.

"Again the desire.. Can you mas" Felicia's voice spoiled. As if I could guess what would happen.

"Let go" the voice came out of Arga's mouth.

"Mas.. Yes I'm off but I've eaten" Felicia gently stroked Arga's arm.

"Now Fel" Arga's voice grew heavy.

"yes, I'm not really impatient" Felicia began to take off her shirt buttons one by one.

But Arga walked to the toilet. Felicia giggled to herself. It turns out that flirting with Arga is easy.

Arga came out of the toilet with a towel-like cloth in his hand.

It was bathrobe.

While Felicia finished taking off all the buttons on her shirt and looks like her cleavage for not wearing a bra.

"You can't stand it" Felicia's tease whispered a little flirtatious.

Arga did not answer. He just stared at Felicia sharply.

Felicia finally took off the white shirt until now her body was plastered in front of Arga and almost lost.

Just an************ violet transparent model string attached to his body.

Felicia's face was already burning with lust so it was ready to accept Arga's onslaught.

But Arga immediately grabbed his shirt and threw the bathrobe to Felicia.

He clasped the shirt and walked in to get the hoodie and his cell phone and car keys.

"Mas.. Where are you going?" Arga stepped foot regardless of Felicia's whereabouts.

Arga throws his shirt at a dirty laundry place near the washing machine. Then with a little step stomping him because annoyed Arga out to his car.

"Arghh.fvck" the swearing came out of Arga's mouth. I don't know why he's this angry.

He looked at his phone and suddenly thought of Love.

Arga opened his chat message with Love that he had not opened this week. Lots of messages. Last Love sent a message three days ago.

...Love: Mas Arga, do not be late to eat....

...Mas Arga why never bales my message. Is it busy, huh?...

...Mas?...

...Is Arga angry with me? Sorry, whatever I did made Arga angry....

...But I'm really nervous. Arga is not papa, right?...

Arga read only part of the messages of Love. And that's the last one.

Bored of? Terminate contract? Just be right. Arga clucked and immediately poked the gas into the apartment where Kasih lived.

These days Arga is made dizzy with many things. The work that piles up, plus the feeling of urgency with no real cause, it even complicates himself.

Intention makes Love jealous by delaying divorce even lead to long problems.

Along the way Arga continued to mutter uneasily. He was afraid that Love would really go away.

While Love is now daydreaming alone on the balcony. His mood is not good at the moment.

A day without appetite even just daydreaming about his work. No word from Arga made him even more tormented. Love misses that man very much.

But Kasih continues to reject her because she is afraid that her feelings will get deeper. Arga prefers Felicia to his wife.

For a moment Kasih began to remember the last time Arga and Kasih chatted in Bali. Before finally Arga turned indifferent and silenced him.

The conversation was about his feelings for Felix. Is it true that Arga was angry because Kasih told you about it?

"Hmmm.. If only now there was Mas Arga here, I would not be lonely." murmured Kasih while daydreaming at the view of the city at night.

"I'm right here. Now you will not be lonely" Arga slid his hands between the waist of Love.

"Now it's even like there's a real Mas Arga. Can a miss be this crazy?" Love is still unconscious.

"I miss you too, Baby" Now Arga is peeping at Love's cheeks.

At once Love was surprised and looked.

"M-gold Arga..?" Fondness.

Especially now that he's wearing Arga's shirt.

But when Kasih wears it somehow looks so suitable. It was completely different with Felicia.

Arga smiled to see Love. He immediately landed a kiss on his lips.

"since when? Is Arga here? How do I not know?" between confusion and wrong behavior.

"Since you daydreamed of me. Is it so long for me to be unaware of my presence?" said Arga while stroking the top of Love's head.

Love did not dare to look at Arga. He immediately lowered his head hiding his already reddened face holding in shame.

"You look so beautiful Love" said Arga.

"I'm sorry, I'm so good to wear your shirt. I'll let go after this" Love tried to get used to her expression.

"It's okay, you look so beautiful and sexy. Let me take it off for you later" seduced Arga.

Slowly Arga lifted the chin of Love until their eyes clashed.

"I'm sorry Love. Sorry for leaving you these few days" Arga tightened her arms to Kasih.

Love feels the pounding of his heart that is racing. An immeasurable feeling of happiness because Arga had met him. Let him be a little selfish for now.

Arga kissed Kasih and inhaled deeply the niche of Love's neck that smelled vanilla as if so opium for him.

Arga again straightened his head and now looked at Love so deeply.

"I think avoiding you will be okay. It's hard, very hard, love. I'm also very lonely" Arga said.

"But there's Mas Arga's wife" Love's lips trembled slightly as she said it.

"He's not like you Love, he can't pay attention like you" Arga said.

Without a warning Love immediately kissed Arga's lips. Something that was never even thought of before.

Arga was initially quite surprised but he was also happy. Apparently a quiet and submissive Love can act aggressively.

Arga returned the kiss so deeply. The two try to channel his longing with that kiss.

Their lips clashed against each other as well as tongues that twisted each other. Fighting in the oral cavity signifies how hot and powerful the kiss is.