Sincerity Love Freya
First Kiss

"What did you say to her?" Freya who was staring at the stars turned her eyes to Arga.

"Not saying anything," he said and then refocused on the celestial object.

"Why not be honest? don't believe me?" Arga asked with a hand rubbing Freya's head he embraced Freya leaning her on his shoulder.

"There was nothing Arga. I haven't seen him for a long time I'm Samperin Syafa, ask him how he's doing."

"Don't you hate him?"

"Make what? fortunately, if I hate him, I can not hate someone let alone he is my closest friend, maybe at that time I was disappointed but now I am sincere. Maybe I'm not the soul mate Andra maybe I'm your match," said Freya snarling ignorant.

Arga chuckled how could Freya who was as usual fierce as a lion tease him like this.

"He's evil to you, don't you want to repay him for his evil deeds?" ask Arga back.

"If evil deeds are reciprocated by evil deeds, then what difference does it make to me. I know Syafa did it because he had the same grudge andra, the grudge that made Syafa so this is actually a very good person even he who was always there when I was difficult. I'm not the kind of forgetful person who forgets a thousand good things just because of one mistake."

"When you can have such a noble heart, Frey, he is evil to you but you are good to him. It's your nature that keeps me from falling in love with you."

"Shefa had the same story as me." Freya leaned her body comfortably on Arga's shoulder enjoying Arga's hand rubbing against her hair.

"What?"

"He said during the wedding he mas Andra was never good as he mas Andra was always rough with him and you know the room that I used to occupy which should now belong to Syafa was not allowed to mas Andra made her stay, she said it was my room with her, crazy! even Shafa had once secretly entered that room, the room was the same clothes I all need me that I did not bring that day still there even photos of me the same mas Andra still on display with him."

Arga didn't seem to like hearing it from his annoyed face. "It's stressful for people!" pissed Arga.

"Your ex-husband is psycho Frey?" the question that sounded annoyed in Freya's ears.

Freya looked at him and smiled a little. "You mad?" kekeh Freya's.

"Is there a right to make me angry? I'm nobody to you?" arga's words made Freya speechless.

"Who said? you're my future husband you're my son's father-to-be and you're a meaningful person in my life even though we haven't tied the knot yet but I'm completely yours, you can be angry with me and you can be upset about me being your right."

Arga smiles at Freya's words of love that he struggled so far has produced the results of people he loved so much have returned his love.

"I can never be angry with you Frey, because my love is so great with you. My job is to look after you, not to scold you." Arga peeping in Freya's forehead.

"Thank you for my feelings. Until whenever you are the one I love Frey, until your black hair turns white, until your path must be helped with a cane I will still love you and I will always be with you. Likes or sorrows."

"Like or sorrow." Freya also said they stood face to face, Arga's hands were coiled around Freya's waist, their foreheads were fused with their noses rubbing against each other their eyes met.

"I love you Frey." Arga put their lips together softly and soulfully, their first kiss witnessed firsthand by the full moon and stars.

Arga took off the kiss, rubbed Freya's wet lips with her thumb, then sat Freya on the bench followed by her who sat next to Freya. Freya just looked down her face reddened in embarrassment.

"Sweet," Arga's snickering makes Freya look at him fiercely.

"I want to talk seriously" said Freya.

"What?"

"Syafa has a uterine tumor, a benign tumor or myoma." Arga was silent for a moment and then replied.

"That's not okay!"

"Why Frey, that's really the reply that Shafa received for what he did to you. Your husband has also got his payback he became a crazy person because of too much obsession with you until your things are still stored!"

"It's not crazy Arga, my God! back to the topic."

"So Syafa said gini to me 'if I don't survive the birth I beg to take care of my son' that's what Syafa said to me."

"How dare I feel ashamed he has broken up how not to know himself!" the reply Freya got from Arga.

"No, that's the reply."

"Dear dear, do not need help let her husband take care of. You have to be a bad person so that your good is not used to the same people do not know themselves like them."

"But I pity."

"Did he have any pity for you? he's a fool just like a jerk like Andra."

"Udah malem let me anter you sleep! want to sleep together?" arga Goda

"No!"

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Arga's family had just arrived Freya seemed happy when she met Alena she missed Arga's parents even though they used to be rare at home but Arga's parents were very good to her.

"Mama papa," said Freya cheerfully.

"Jeez mama's boy, very bad!" said Alena who immediately hugged the body of the pregnant woman.

"Well, how's your granddaughter, all right!" said Alena happy her stairs rubbed Freya's distended stomach.

"Alright dong ma his papa man is on standby!" sahut Arga made everyone chuckle.

"How are you?" freya asked Rama, Rama hugged Freya's body briefly and smiled.

"Good father, how was your grandson born? I can't wait to carry him!" kekeh Rama's.

"Clarita is getting pretty!" alena said when she saw Clarita had just come down they hugged her with chips. Ordinary mothers.

"Do not need to praise that, there are you who are more beautiful. Very young!" clarita Keke.

"Where is your papa Frey?"

"Papa again discussed this work with Rangga." Freya was sitting next to Arga who had been smiling indistinctly.

"Udah is like a big family, can't wait to be halal in you!" whispered Arga right in Freya's ear.

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