
As her eyes with Joana's eyes still sat on each other with roaring hot breaths on both of their noses, Arga put her right hand in the water to open the bathtub cover and after that, Arga put her right hand in the water, he rushed to his feet, turned his back to Joana while reaching for the towel that was on his left side that was sweetly stained in the clothes cantolan.
Arga hands the towel over with Joana on her back and after Joana pulls the towel off, Arga takes off the towel and runs out of the bathroom. Arga closed the bathroom door and leaned against the bathroom door for a moment while holding her chest which still seemed to rise and fall very quickly.
Arga then stepped forward while cursing in annoyance, "Sial! Why didn't that stupid girl close the door when she took a shower and why did she fall asleep in the bathtub? Huuuff! Sabaaarrrrr, Ga!" Arga opened the balcony door wide and he stood there to breathe fresh air. She needed some fresh air so that the erotic thoughts that had popped into her brain when she saw Joana in a state of innocence for the second time, she could get rid of.
While Arga was still trying to get rid of all the dirty thoughts in his mind, Joana's voice echoed from behind calling out her name in a soft tone, "Mas Arga?"
Arga snorted and immediately cursed in annoyance, "Sial! Why are you wrapped around a bath towel and just popped up in front of me?!" Arga glared at Joana. His jaw went up and down and he began to have trouble swallowing his saliva as his two eyeballs obeyed his natural instincts, enjoying the beauty of the scene before him. A beautiful woman with half-wet hair, and water dripping from that wet hair on her bare shoulders, then her eyeballs moved down slowly towards the beautiful curves of Joana's body and ended up at the foot of Joana's unusually seductive level.
"Why?" Joana asked with a plain face. "I used to be like this in my house and no one ever protested"
Arga reflexes dodged to Joana, and immediately protested, "Why? Hasn't anyone ever protested? Hey, Miss!!!! Damnit damnit! Forget it!" Arga stopped her speech as she saw Joana's forehead begin to wrinkle and Joana's face filled with question marks.
Arga let out a heavy sigh, then said, What's looking for me?" Arga spoke with bated breath when his passion again arose.
Joana stood in front of Arga and asked innocently, "Do you have a hair dryer?"
Arga returned to daydreaming and his gaze returned to his wet hair Joana, when Joana asked for a hair dryer.
"Mass? How silent?" Joana frowned in front of Arga.
Arga gasped in shock and the handsome man, reflexively scooping his white, clear-nosed face, then Arga stepped past Joana and without turning to Joana he left Joana saying, "Hair dryer is in the room. Search for yourself!"
Joana's head reflexes followed Arga's departure while muttering, "Why does she get angry and keep up her work? You strange man" Joana let out a long sigh then turned around to step towards her room Arga.
Meanwhile, Arga went downstairs and headed straight for his bar. He opened one can of beer and after he opened the can, he immediately downed it. Arga then threw the empty beer can into the trash, and muttered, "Why is that girl so innocent? He said he had a fiancee, but why didn't he understand that showing up in front of a grown man wearing a bath towel and looking wet was dangerous? He's innocent, stupid, or just plain naive and stupid?" Arga then ruffled his hair and groaned in annoyance, "Aaarrrghhhhhh! I'm going crazy for a long time"
Joana came down in a barmaid uniform. Barmaid uniform in the form of a plain white shirt with no sleeves, fitting attached to the body Joana and the shirt, combined with a pias skirt in dark blue with a length above the knee, makes Joana look very sweet, cute and sexy. Arga was stunned for a moment as he observed Joana's appearance and the handsome man reflexively said in his heart, crazy! This girl is absolutely perfect.
Joana plays her long braided hair in front of Arga by asking, "How do I look? Norak? I braided my hair like I didn't papa, right? If I'm the store, I'm afraid it will interfere with my work and disturb your customers, Mas, and........"
"Oh!!!!" Arga cleared her throat to cast away the erotic shadow that had re-emerged in her mind and she immediately spoke in front of Joana who was looking at her question mark, "I want to take a bath. Keep the bar for a minute!" After finishing her sentence, Arga stepped away from Joana without turning to Joana.
Joana stepped into the bar table and while looking at Arga's back away, she shook her head and muttered in annoyance, "Basar guy has no ethics and no feelings. Her hobby is cutting people's words and yelling mutely, huh! It sucks!"
Arga flushed his head with cold water and finally he played solo under the cold shower pouring down from the shower as he continued to curse, "Damn, shit, shit!!!!"
As Arga came out of the bathroom clad in a light grey t-shirt paired with dark blue jeans, her phone rang very loudly. Arga frowned as he saw the writing of Paloma My Love appear on his phone screen.
For a moment Arga was wracked with doubt, but her curiosity made her thumb slide the screen of her phone to the right, "Hello, what's wrong?"
"I want to see you" Paloma said.
"At the diner where we used to meet, huh? Five o'clock in the afternoon, will you?" Paloma Sahut.
Click! Arga immediately closed his phone without answering Paloma's question.
Paloma was surprised by Arga's attitude. The thin-faced beautiful woman, then muttered, "Why is she? Why don't you tell me when I am, right, telling him I am going abroad? Why didn't he also why did I go home sooner?"
Arga stuffed her phone into her jeans pocket, then put on her watch and she instantly grabbed the keys to her pickup car as the clock on her wrist showed half-five.
Arga came down and he saw Mona was coming. Arga stands in front of the bar table for a bit and Mona immediately stops her chat with Joana to ask, "Where are you going, Boss?"
"You're meeting a fucking girl. You guys take good care of the bar! Soon my adopted brother Leo is coming from Japan. He's gonna help us out at this bar" Arga then turns around and leaves the bar.
"Hey! The boss! Brother raise your face like how?" Mona shouted loudly.
Arga said without looking back and without stopping his steps forward, "Kayak people cook like a cow"
"Crazy you Boss!" Mona squealed in annoyance and Joana laughed back and forth.
A few minutes later, Arga sat in his usual place and while waiting for Paloma to arrive, he sipped his coffee
When Paloma came, Arga did not get up from his seat and pushed both of Paloma's shoulders as Paloma lowered his head and wanted to kiss Arga's lips.
Paloma let out a long sigh and retreated backwards to sit opposite Arga while asking, "What's wrong with you? Why is there no love and miss you this time? Don't you love me and miss me anymore?"
Arga gnashed his molars and said, "Why do I love a cheating bitch and your matre? You think you still deserve to see me and say all that?"
Paloma furrowed his brows and asked, "What do you mean?"
"You're married, right? You haven't been abroad all this time. I already know everything Paloma. Stop your charade" Arga unsheathed his glare at Paloma.
Paloma immediately stood up, "Where do you know?"
"I love you but I'm not blind and I'm not stupid" Arga looked at Paloma hatefully.
Paloma smiled mockingly and said, "It's because of your own fault"
"My fault? You cheated on me and married another man, is it my fault?" Arga said by pounding the table without getting up.
Paloma who stood up, put his palms on the table and while glancing at Arga he said, "You are poor. You're just a slack bar guy who's poor and only has a pickup. I don't like to ride on pickups and I don't like to always eat at a simple diner like this one. I love you, love you so much, Ga, but I also want to feel the luxury of life"
Arga looked at Paloma with a blank look. Then he stood up to comment on the mocking smile and said, "Eat your fake love. Don't look for me anymore and don't call me again from this second on and on forever!" Arga then walked past Paloma and continued to go wide leaving Paloma.