Seed Payment
The Part 61

...61. Don't want Why-why...

And right in front of the meeting room, Argha knocked on the door first before opening it.

Chequek.

The deg!

Argha immediately met a pair of sharp eyes that felt very deadly.

"Close the door Gha!" Orders of Aris and Argha according to him.

"Who allowed you to marry that woman Argha the Throne of Mahatama?" Shouted the old man with a sharp look at Argha.

The old man seemed to want to swallow Argha alive. While Om Aris just silently stared at the pair of grandfathers and grandchildren.

"I'm sorry that you can't cover up your relationship with Elmeera Gha." Inner Om Aris.

Argha inhales as much air as possible so that the lungs have a supply of oxygen and make it calmer.

"Grandfather..." Sapa Argha tried to keep a smile even though her brain suddenly blanked.

Argha knew this would happen considering the considerable number of Ramon's grandfather's men, the, but Argha did not expect his grandfather who had educated him so hard to return to the homeland so soon when he had not prepared himself at all to face the anger of the grandfather.

"Relax Gha, don't show your concern in front of the old man." Inner Argha.

"Grandfather how are you? when to Indo? why don't you tell Argha?" Tanya who walked closer to Ramon's grandfather as if she had forgotten the question that Roman's grandfather had just asked.

"No need to get stale, who allowed you to marry that woman Argha!" Ramon's grandfather snapped until his neck muscles looked hardened because they held back emotions.

The glare of anger emanated clearly from the eyes surrounded by those wrinkles.

Argha stopped his steps which were already quite close to Ramon's grandfather. Argha was speechless returning the grandfather's gaze in shadyness.

"I'm a grown-up cake, and I love it." Answer Argha calmly.

"What kind of empty muzzle is this Argha!" The old man could not at all lower his speech intonation made Argha afraid if suddenly his grandfather had a stroke.

"I'm seriously a cake, I like it." Argha said honestly, there was no love for Elmeera yet, but Argha had started to like her so Argha insisted on staying.

Especially when it comes to bed, Argha really likes the sound of Elmeera when it comes to world enjoyment.

Grandpa Ramon looked down at Argha lightly. Then smile here, then,

"Grandfather doesn't want to know, divorce him! because after you occupy your position, grandfather will match you with the woman of grandfather's choice!" Hardcore grandpa Ramon.

"Can't!" Reject Argha firmly. Even Argha raised his volume of speech. That certainly makes Ramon's grandfather more angry.

"What do you expect from that woman Argha! He is not at all worthy of accompanying you. Cheap women who always look minimal. If you don't obey grandfather's orders, grandfather will make you regret." Said Ramon's grandfather just as the man asked Argha to leave Nila, his former lover.

Argha's hands clenched at the words of Roman's grandfather who insulted his wife but Argha kept trying to calm down.

"I'll obey Grandpa's orders, whatever they are. Because it became my filial piety as granddaughter to grandfather."

Ramon smiled at Argha. It turned out that Argha was still the same, according to him and it was not difficult to make Argha follow whatever his request.

"But, I won't leave my wife, no matter what happens because I like her and I will fight to maintain my household with her!" Argha continued without any hesitation.

Ramon's grandfather's jaw is back to harden.

"Bad!" Ramon's grandfather immediately stood up and hit Argha with his stick many times.

...**...

Not to mention the threat of Ramon's grandfather who will not stay silent about Argha and Elmeera's relationship.

And also his division friends who frenzied and kepo because Argha back the shirt with a bruised face. Argha's friend's friend thought that the one who hit Argha was Om Aris and of course Argha did not dare to fight considering Aris was an important person in RMJ Group. Argha just agreed with the words of his friends.

Chequelek

Argha opened the door of his apartment, but Argha's forehead immediately shriveled as his sense of smell breathed something.

Argha's eyes immediately widened to see a large plume of smoke from the direction of the kitchen.

"God.. El..." Pekik Argha who then ran to the kitchen area and immediately turned off the stove.

Argha's breathing panted at the charred wok with a fairly large fish that was black helplessly above it. Plus splashes of oil that everywhere is even able to melt a little part of magic com that is not far from the stove.

Argha then turned to look at Elmeera standing in the corner of the kitchen with her face covered with both palms. Elmeera was like a frightened child.

"El... " Call Argha. Hearing her husband's voice, Elmeera slowly opened her palm that covered her beautiful face.

"Gha. I'm afraid I'm afraid of fish." - Elmeera's downgrading great-granddaughter.

"Why is this so?" Argha asked around the kitchen as messy as a broken ship.

"Ma.. sorry .." The great-grandson of Elmeera who lowered her head while remassing her own fingers. Elmeera did not dare to look at her husband's face because Elmeera was sure, Argha would be angry.

"What are you doing? why is the kitchen like this? what if this apartment burns down?" Ask Argha in a firm tone.

Elmeera swallowed her saliva.

"Ma. sorry.. a. I just intend to learn how to cook so I can cook you. A. I have no intention of destroying your apartment, a. I promise you redress." Elmeera thought Argha was angry because her apartment was a mess and her vow was burnt out.

"A. I've seen a tutorial fried fish gurame, but do not know why when I enter the hot oil, immediately exploded and I did not dare to approach the stove until finally empty. I'm sorry, Gha.. "

Argha approached Elmeera and touched her shoulders, but Elmeera did not have the courage to look at Argha.

"I don't care about this apartment El, I'm just worried about you..."

The deg! Argha's soft words were able to spread thousands of flowers in Elmeera's heart.

"I don't want you to see why El." Argha continued while rubbing the beautiful face of Elmeera.

"I will not demand that you cook and so on. Do not harm yourself. If I don't come soon, what will happen? uh?"

Elmeera dared herself to look at Argha.

Uh...

"Your face why Gha? you brawl? who dares to beat you up like this?" Elmeera asked worriedly when she realized that there were some bruises on Argha's handsome face.

"I'm fine. What were you really cooking? Why go on like that?" Ask Argha who did divert the conversation. Argha did not want Elmeera to know about her identity as well as about the old man who always arranged his life.

Elmeera realized, maybe at this time Argha was not ready to tell the story of what happened to Argha until Argha was battered. Elmeera had no problem, and understood that.

"You why? I don't like it you're switching the conversation like this..." Omel Elmeera immediately pulled Argha away from the kitchen area.

"Where are you El?"

"I treat your wounds, indeed you doang who do not want me why, I am also the same Gha! I don't want you to do anything!" Elmeera. Argha smiled as he looked at his hand held by Elmeera while continuing to follow where the wife stepped.

"It's not wrong I keep you El.." Inner Argha.

...CONNECT ...