THE LAST
42. Please Don't Misunderstand
At half-hour 9am, the plane landed smoothly on the runway of Juanda airport. Arga walked straight while carrying the sleeping Tiara. Hania walked to her right side carrying her daughter's hello kitty bag in her right hand. His left hand was held by Arga. Whether the handsome man was conscious or not, but the grasp felt like protection for Hania. They look good, like a small family.
Along the way out of that airport, the amazed gazes of the women were fixed on Arga. Wherever the handsome and charismatic figure is always stealing the attention. Hannah felt increasingly out of proportion.
Outside, Reza was already waiting for Arga. He was fixated to see his boss not coming alone, but with a beautiful woman and a girl who was asleep in Arga's arms.
Reza was amazed. Because Arga never showed concern for children even though his boss liked children. However, the sight of Arga holding a small child, really shows the other side of its nature. After Devan's death, Arga did maintain a distance with the children. His heart still felt sore when he saw the children. The kids reminded him of Devan.
"Who is the beautiful woman who came with Mr. Arga?", Reza wondered inwardly.
"Is he Hania? Yes, she may be the woman", as soon as her eyes widened to realize her guess.
Now Reza's gaze was on Hania. Staring at the beautiful woman, as if she was looking at him.
"So look at you Rez!", reprimanded Arga who found his assistant was staring at Hania sticky to the point of not realizing he was already nearby.
Reza gasped and became excited. But he quickly mastered his surprise. Arga's razor-sharp gaze was staring at him, making his throat dry instantly and then dehydrated and short of breath.
"Sorry sir", said Reza.
"Excuse me ma'am, I'll take it" Reza said and took over the trolley that Hania had brought.
"His car is here sir", Reza directs his boss to a standby car waiting for him in front of the lobby.
Reza intermittently glanced back, towards Hania through the visionary glass. He's really curious. Is that beautiful woman Hania? When compared to the women who pursue Arga, obviously the woman lost sexy, lost glamour, and lost menor. The woman is too simple. But she felt that woman was different. How to make Arga kasmaran and pursue it?
"Nyetir who is really Rez if you still love your eyeballs!", said Arga, the man looked at Reza from visionary glass, Reza immediately made an impulsive move justifying his seat.
Arriving at his apartment, Arga immediately carried Tiara again to his unit. The little girl is still slumbering. Hania walks to the right of Arga, and Reza follows them while carrying Arga's suitcase and Hania is assisted by security.
Arga takes Tiara to a room on the second floor. Lull him there. Hania follows.
"You and Tiara rest here, my room is next door" Arga said.
"I still have business to do. I'll try to have lunch together" he continued.
Arga's about to finish his business at the police station. I don't know how long the investigators will take. He just hopes his business is done quickly.
"I've asked my usual clean aunt2 here to accompany you" he said again.
Hania simply nodded slowly and looked at the handsome man smiling before completely disappearing behind the door of the room she was in.
The sound of the apartment door opening. Hania who just came out of the bathroom immediately exited the room to see who was coming. He remembered that Arga had asked someone to accompany him.
His eyes were fixed on a beautiful and sexy and glamorous woman standing in front of the apartment door. He scanned the sexy woman.
"Mas Arga must be kidding this, cook aunty a cleaner this sexy?" , Hania amused herself to imagine the glamorous woman sweeping and mopping the floor.
"Oh, hi! You who? How was it in Arga's apartment?", asked the woman without raising her hand.
"The arga? He called Mas Arga by his name? Who her? How do you know the password of this apartment? Her brother?" , Hania wondered in her heart, she was astonished.
"I'm Hania. You?", Hania asked back.
"Ah, knowin, I'm Lala, tight.", the greeting of the woman who introduced herself as Lala was cut off.
Tit tit tit tit tit tit. Tiiiite. I heard the apartment's password was pressed. The two women who did not know each other were both looking towards the voice. The door to Arga's apartment opened. Arga's figure emerged from behind it. A slightly surprised look on the handsome face when he saw Lala there but soon turned flat and cold.
"Pearly arga... You coming?", greet the woman will hug Arga, but be pushed aside by Arga.
"Darling... What are you?", he said in a spoiled tone.
Hania strengthened her heart. It feels very disappointed to see a man who has made him comfortable to be called affectionate by other women. Yes, although not necessarily the man has the same feeling.
"Don't call me dear!", Arga's tone instantly turned flat and cold, her tail glancing at Hania who was staring at her.
Arga was already afraid if Hania thought that no-no. Heh. Why is this fucking woman here anyway? Arga became furious. Didn't he remind her to stay away from him?
"We have nothing to do but friends!", he continued, still with a flat tone.
Arga doesn't like the presence of the woman. The tone of speech that had been soft in Hania's ears seemed to disappear. Showing a different Arga figure. Hania so thought, did their relationship not go well first? It must have hurt Arga so much that Arga's attitude was different.
"You forgot, baby, we spent time together, even the password of this apartment is still the same as that night" said Lala spoiled while hugging Arga's arm.
Arga's memories drift to the events of that unlucky night. At that time he was still bad. At the same time in the cafe where he was alone there was a birthday celebration of a child the age of Devan. It just so happened that day was also the birthday of his son. If there were still, he would definitely celebrate as well.
Frustrated he left the cafe and went to the nightclub. He wanted to amuse himself with a drink that made him float. Unexpectedly, Lala, the beautiful and sexy woman who liked her was also there. Instead of accompanying Arga, the woman mixed the Arga drink with a stimulant drug. The heavily drunk Arga did not notice it and sipped the drink.
Lala had liked Arga for a long time but the man chose Riska. After parting ways with his wife, the woman approached him again. But Arga who from the beginning only considered Lala as a sister because of the closeness of their family.
Arga who has been under the influence of alcohol and stimulants is no longer able to recognize who the woman in front of him. And because of the impulse of the drug that makes Arga khilaf.
With greedy Arga ****** Lala's lips then radiate to her smooth neck. His hands are guerrilla everywhere. Holding whatever he likes. He has long held back.
Lala took Arga to a star hotel not far from the club that night. The night is getting hot as hot as Arga's desire that has reached the crown.
With wild Arga touching Lala's body. Long enough Arga played on the chewy breast mound, ********, sipped it, bit it with anxiety, making Lala sigh ungodly. Hear ******woman Arga's passion is increasingly encouraged. Her kiss explored that slender and smooth stomach, licking it to make her owner sling.
After that he can't remember anymore. I was in the hospital as a patient. He looked to the right. Iden and Reza are there. The faces of the two men looked tense.
Recalling the events back, Arga grew even more furious.
Arga held the woman's wrist and threw her away. Arga's face grew even darker, but his eyes looked at Hania as if to say, don't believe it!
"Darling!" the woman snapped, not accepting Arga's hand.
"Hum, sorry, you guys just solve your problems, I'm sorry", said Hania wanted to leave the room immediately.
Hania could not bear to hear the call of love and spoiled attitude of the woman to Arga. Moreover, just now the woman said "have spent time together", making her imagine the no-no, making her ears hotter and her heart throbbing pain. He himself did not know why that was so. Is he jealous?
"Han?", call Arga.
Arga's soft voice came back to his ears when he said his name. But the hot mood did not make the gentle voice of the handsome man stop his steps. He kept stepping.
"Han! Honey!?", Arga's voice slightly raised calling out to Hania.
Deg. Hania's steps immediately stopped. The darling? Arga called him "honey"? He turned his body to face Arga. The man still looked at her.
"Arga!?", rebuked Lala, but the handsome man raised his hand to interrupt the woman.
"Han, please don't misunderstand me dear, I can clear up later" said Arga softly.
Arga was really scared if Hania stayed away from him. To the extent that calling Hania affection so that Hania knows if she really meant it. Although he was pounding as well when saying it.
The tone of speech that Arga always displayed when dealing with him, made the woman speechless in her place. He still permeated the word "honey" addressed to him earlier. Twice he called her "honey".
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