
"Don't you have a fiance, huh? You cheated here. I'm your affair, aren't I?"
"Ck. What, anyway." Syahdu Protest.
"I don't want to know. Put her down and marry me tomorrow." Arga made Syahdu shocked.
"Huh?! wedding tomorrow? Don't you make it up."
"Why? Don't you want to marry me?" Arga sat down from his place. Hearing Syahdu's words made her feel rejected. Many women have invited her to get married.
Syahdu did not want to be kelit because he did not want to get married actually.
"How are you? For 7 years have you slept with anyone?" Accuse Syahdu who knew how Arga lived. Moreover, he had become his bedmate, of course Syahdu suspicious.
"Huh? Are you accusing me of sleeping with another woman?"
Syahdu. He just wanted the marriage to end. Unknownya Arga snagged and stepped towards the bed.
Syahdu also felt guilty. He caught up with Arga who was already leaning on the body of the bed.
"You mad?" ask the girl, but she knows Arga is upset by her accusations. "Sorry, yes.."
Syahdu sat on the edge of the bed, apparently Arga was still annoyed at him.
"If it's for marriage, I can't answer, Ga. I told you that I also have a life in my new place. There I have two sisters and one mother. I. I still want to go back there, Ga."
"So..you want to leave me again, Syahdu?"
"No. That's not. I'm just confused.."
Arga understands. He lifted Syahdu's waist and sat him on his body. Now they sit facing each other.
"I want to be serious and build a future with you, Syahdu."
"Why did you change your mind.."
"Because I don't want you to stay anymore." Arga. All this time Syahdu easily left because they have no special relationship. That's why Arga invited the girl to marry because he knew, Syahdu is not a woman who easily leaves her and breaks the rope of marriage.
"I'm not ready, Ga. I don't want to have a child."
"Eh, didn't you want to have a lot of kids?" Arga remembers Syahdu once told me about it.
"Since I lived in an orphanage, I know how hard it is to take care of children, raise children, educate children. There are a lot of kids that are thrown away. Sometimes I cry when they ask their real mother. Why are they banished, why are they born unwanted. That's why I want to take care of all of them, children abandoned by their parents."
Hearing Syahdu's explanation made him mangosteen. He's the opposite now. Since having Shania, Arga knows how exciting it is to have a baby. Moreover, his son will be born by the woman he loves. Arga could already imagine how happy he would be. But Syahdu had no intention of having children.
"I get. How about we open a parlour here." Arga's proposal later.
Shahdu's eyes were round, "Replace?"
"Yes. If you want, you can set that up."
"Seriously?"
"Seriously, Hani. When am I kidding?" Arga knows this is one way for Syahdu to survive in this city.
Syahdu was delighted beyond measure. The girl had imagined how exciting it would be to take care of a lot of children later.
Amidst Syahdu's pleasure, Arga thought of something else.
"Other, yes. You're upstairs."
Again, Syahdu was wide-eyed. "What?!"
"Kan, I want to create an orphanage for you. So.." Arga smiled mischievously with a hand squeezing the chest of the girl sitting on her stomach.
Ah, Syahdu to forget that Arga was indeed that way. If you give, you will ask for a reply.
"This is the hottest style, baby."
Arga raised Syahdu's ass so that the girl led the game. Slowly Syahdu inserted the object that had stood upright into the core of his body. Instantly he felt an incredible sensation when it made it all in.
Arga could see that, Syahdu was speechless.
"I know you will love it." He said with a ignorant smile and began to help Syahdu raise his hips to get satisfaction with a position they had never tried before.
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Syahdu watched Arga who was cooking. At midnight this girl's starving. Understandably, Arga helped him many times, of course he also took part in demanding a reply by having Arga cook it fried rice.
Syahdu propped up his chin, smilingly looking at Arga's bare back which was wider than it used to be. The man was extremely sexy, wearing a shirtless apron and wearing only shorts.
Syahdu chuckled small. Arga really looks more mature now. Syahdu can also see that from the thought and the way Arga speaks. Syahdu admired him even more, especially the man obeyed all his will.
"Ngeliatin I mulu. Want again?"
Syahdu. He understood what the man meant.
Arga chuckled then placed 2 dishes of fried rice on the table. The smell was piercing, Syahdu immediately put the delicious fried rice into his mouth.
"Nake?"
"Rubber." Shahdu answered with his mouth full. He finished his mouth and spoke again. "Beat every day, yeah."
Arga flicked the eel of Syahdu. "Hohs. It's really good to tell. Yeah, well, you can, if you're married to me." Arga tilted his seat facing Syahdu.
"Hey, if we marry, everything you want, everything you need, I'll do." Say Arga in a soft voice. "I'm waiting for your answer, Syahdu."
So I stopped chewing. He looked at those eyes. Ah, she also wanted a clear status with this man who proposed to her.
"I replied after coming home from the village, yes. I want a discussion with Mommy."
"Would you like to go home?"
Syahdu. He could not decide for himself, even though he knew Nani would definitely support whatever his decision, Syahdu still wanted Nani involved.
"I'm coming, huh?"
Syahdu quickly shook his head with two hands that came swaying.
"Ngga. The place is far away. Then there will be no signal, no vehicle, anyway you must not feel at home."
Also, Arga was silent because after hearing the story of Syahdu he had imagined what it was like to live in such a place.
"But you'll be back, right?"
"Reverse. I must have come back."
Arga clasped his hands, putting away the worry that was in his heart. She was sure this time Syahdu would not leave her again.
"But, Ga.."
"Hm?"
"I want to go to college again."
The man put down his spoon. One thing he knows at this time, is that Syahdu indirectly decided to remain in this city. But for college, frankly Arga felt heavy. He wants Syahdu to stay home.
"You.re not ngizinin?" Syahdu felt that Arga forbade him because the man had long replied.
"I actually prefer you at home. When I came home, you were there. When I want to, you are there too."
Arga's words are actually exactly the contents of the contract they once lived.
"Trus I..." Arga hung up his sentence again. "Well, next semester I'm signing up, okay?"
"Are you afraid I'm cheating?"
"Eh? Notwithstanding. I didn't think that." Answer Arga quickly. He knows the soul of Shahdu. The girl even dated for almost 8 years without any serious conflict. Syahdu is truly a woman who should be made a wife.
"Udahlah. Anyway you quickly come back here let's get married." Tukas Arga closed the matter that night.
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Syahdu opened the apartment door when he heard the doorbell. Arga said there would be a courier to come with goods. I don't know what, when Syahdu asked, Arga just smiled and then came out of the apartment. As Syahdu knew, Arga filled the stage not far from where they were.
"Excuse me. Package, Mba."
Syahdu. He saw that the courier was carrying a lot of things with a trolley.
"Come in, sir." Syahdu said give the door.
The courier came in, put things on the sofa, then asked Syahdu for his signature and left.
The girl opened a paperbag. She turns her head, turns out lingerie. Syahdu took a breath looking at Arga's choice. The other opening, there are clothes, skirts, interiors, short dresses, and other sexy clothes.
"Crazy arts, yes!" The screech. Syahdu did not think. He wanted to scold the man. Syahdu had said he wanted to buy clothes, but not a crop and mini like this.
Syahdu also opened all the packages while waiting for the return of Arga which he said would be completed this afternoon.
TB
Guys. I want to continue with Richi. Forgot if there's still a dia๐ญ