
Sara looks up at Arga, hearing Arga's question, She flashbacks, recalling her marriage to Ken.
At that time he and Ken married suddenly because Vanes and Faris knew they were sleeping in bed so they had to marry without any liking at all.
Yes, at that time Sara did not love Ken, but over time, Sara finally opened her heart to Ken and who would have thought Ken would break her heart until Sara had a trauma, afraid of falling in love again and after her meeting with Arga all feels different for Sara.
Behind the silly attitude of Arga that often makes him upset can grow the seeds of love in Sara's heart until Sara is sure and steady to receive the proposal Arga.
"If there is no love how can we be faithful?" asked Arga again only made Sara speechless.
"For so long no one has been able to make me fall in love like I fell in love with my first love but after meeting you, it's strange that I fell in love and wanted to marry you" Arga said.
"Who was your first love?" sara asked curiously.
"No need to worry, he doesn't live here." Arga replied.
"If she's here, will you fall in love with her again?"
Arga shook his head, "I'm not sure because my head is currently filled with your name."
Sara laughed, "Basic mongrel!"
Arga smiled, "I'm serious, I'm not kidding if you don't believe me just cut my head off" Arga said.
"Well, let me go let me get a knife and I'll cut your head open soon" said Sara, who made Arga laugh and hugged Sara more tightly.
"You're so mean."
"I'm just following your words, why call me cruel." Sara protested.
Arga laughed and further tightened his embrace.
The two immediately fell asleep after being satisfied with the joke.
The morning...
Arga opened his eyes, this morning felt different from the usual morning. If Arga usually wakes up and only sees his housekeeper but this time is seen by Arga a beautiful angel who wears a bathrobe with wet hair and the fragrant smell of soap used by the family Sara.
Arga smiled and approached Sara who was sitting in front of the dresser and was wearing her skincare.
Arga hugged Sara from behind and inhaled the fragrance of Sara's body.
"What are you doing? Go take a shower" said Sara released Arga's embrace for disturbing herself who was wearing skincare.
"The smell is fragrant, it feels like I want to smell your body and..."
"And what?" Sara asked, her feelings were starting to get bad.
"And..." Arga took Sara's body and carried her to the bed.
"Are you crazy? I've had a shower!" sara's Omel.
"1 round, baby," said Arga did not wait for approval from Sara and immediately stripped the bathrobe worn by Sara.
Sara wants to be upset but he also can not refuse because serving Arga has become his duty from now on. Sara finally resigned, to enjoy the game Arga which indeed feels quite intoxicating.
Arga had only wanted to play 1 round but because he was still not satisfied, Arga asked Sara again until the game ended after 2 rounds.
And in fact it is not enough to get there, when both of them took a bath, Arga again asked Sara until they returned to do again while bathing.
"Crazy, you're really crazy!" sara's Omel.
Arga smiled faintly, "Are you tired dear?"
"Of course, this early you've asked for 3x." said Sara again.
"If you are tired of not having to go to the office anyway yesterday we are newlyweds we should get a leave of absence" said Arga.
"I can't take a day off, there's a lot of work I have to finish today before tomorrow's holiday and we have to go to Bik Sri's hometown."
Arga mangosteen mangosteen, "Ah yes, I almost forgot the marriage of Papa-in-law."
"Are you busy too?"
Arga nodded, "Yes there's a lot of work I have to finish but it doesn't matter if I have to leave again, Dad will understand" Arga said casually.
Plaque... Plaque... Sara hits Arga's arm, "How can you say that, which is your responsibility as a substitute for the owner of the company." Sara said.
Arga smiled shyly, "Alright fine, I'll finish today so stop nagging." said Arga menoel Sara's cheeks were anxious.
The two immediately went downstairs where Herman was waiting for them to have breakfast together.
"I've never been younger."
Herman smiled, "But I support you if you want to keep going overtime so I'll have a grandchild."
"We don't hunt Dad" said Arga.
Herman let out a long sigh, "It's up to you to what you want."
After breakfast, Arga and Sara leave the house where Zil is waiting for the two beside the car.
"Today we don't need you Zil" Arga said asking Zil for a car key.
"Why Sir? I won't bother and peek." said Zil immediately made Sara laugh.
"We're not going to do it in Zil's car" Sara joked.
Arga started smiling, "It looks like in the car it's a good idea too, we can try it." Arga said.
Sara glared at Arga sharply, "Basic crazy, I don't want to!"
Arga laughs and invites Sara into the car.
"Something I want to ask."
"What?" ask Arga.
"Why don't you obey Dad and choose to delay momongan?"
Arga smiled, "Because I know you're not ready" said Arga who immediately made Sara pause for a moment.
"Before the divorce I knew that you had a miscarriage and it must have traumatized you" Arga said.
Sara looked at Arga, "Where do you know?'"
"I won't force you if you want to postpone it.'' Arga said again.
"Say who told you?"
"Nothing."
"Mas Faris? Miss Vanes or..."
"I found out for myself."
Sara clucked as if in disbelief with Arga's words.
"Maybe starting later tonight I'll use the safeguards" Arga said.
Sara shook her head, "No need, if I get pregnant it's okay too."
"Are you sure?" ask Arga to make sure.
"Yes, I'm fine."
Arga smiled and stroked Sara's head, "Thank you."
I don't think the car has reached Sara's office. Arga went down with Sara who made Sara protest immediately.
"Why are you coming down?"
"I just want to get you inside." Arga replied and grabbed Sara's hand.
Sara let out a long sigh, just resigned with Arga's attitude that sometimes felt strange for her.
Along the way to the room Arga was ceaselessly staring around until he had now reached the room of Sara.
"Safe."
"What's safe?" ask Sara.
"Secure, there aren't many good-looking men in this office so I won't worry about you liking other men."
Sara could only shake her head at her husband's possessive remarks.
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