Arga Love For Vania

Arga Love For Vania
Part_18 Most Beautiful Prize



After Bi Mardiah went Arga cooked a special fried rice.


A few minutes in the kitchen he brought the results of his cooking to the room.


"Basically, my wife hasn't woken up at this hour!" mukasnya while putting the results of his cooking on the table.


He stepped closer to Vania who was still rolled up a thick blanket of light green .


After being satisfied to look at his wife's face suddenly a crazy idea appeared. He brought his mouth closer to Vania's ear.


"Fire.fire!" her screams made Vania surprised and woke up suddenly until her elbow hit Arga's face.


"Okay..," complained Arga in pain.


"Where..where, where's the fire?" the question is still not fully realized.


"It's on my face," snorted Arga manyun.


"AstaufiruLlah, dear? your temple why? how red?" she asked as she gently stroked Arga's temple after her eyes had opened wide.


"I would like to get a kiss gift instead of being elbowed," said Arga spoiled.


"Pity, here I treat." Vania lands a kiss on the red temple of Arga.


"Then ask for good clothes anyway," grunted Vania and then stepped into the bathroom.


Arga sat on the sofa waiting for Vania.


Not long after Vania finished and already decorated. He followed Arga who had been watching him since.


"Fried rice? is this your cooking?" ask the spirit. "but how about a plate?" ask Vania again.


"I want us to eat together!" Arga hatch.


Not wanting to argue in the morning, Vania relented to her husband's wishes and promised to be a good wife.


With romance they bribe each other like newlyweds.


After packing they ride the green sports car owned by Arga drove away to the top.


On the way they are fun to joke around accompanied by various unique scenery. The atmosphere made their relationship warm.


Before long Vania's phone rang.


"Who's dear?" ask Arga.


"Grandfather" replied Vania.


"Hallo, Cake," he continued to answer the phone.


"Have you guys left?" ask Grandpa to know. Grandpa was the first person who wanted them to have children soon.


"Yes, Grandpa is calm we are on the road now" he replied enthusiastically.


"Okay, great grandson who is happy yes there grandfather wants to immediately have a great-granddaughter," Grandpa's tease accompanied by his little naughtiness.


"Oh I. yes, Kek," replied the embarrassed Vania. And then ended the phone call.


"What's the word, Makek?" ask Aga who saw the change in Vania's face.


"Let me guess. Grandpa mintak's a great-granddaughter, huh?" tukas Arga seduces.


For about an hour and a half they arrived at the tea garden not far from the villa owned by the Arga family.


"Well, the villa is tea plantation, yes" said Vania happy. Seeing many workers picking tea leaves. Arga smiled anxiously watching Vania's behavior. There are many villas lined up owned by people who have business with the Arga family and many more.the villa is also not far from the village of residents


Upon arrival at the villa they were already welcomed by the middle-aged man and his wife.


Arga and Vania both.


"Den, Non, Alhamdulilah has arrived," welcome Mr. Vishnu.


"Yes sir, thank you for taking good care of this villa and taking care of my grandfather's tea plantation faithfully" replied Arga.


"It is our duty, Den," replied Mr. Vishnu.


"This is the wife, Aden?" ask Bi Miah.


"Iya Bi, his name is Vania and dear this Mr. Vishnu and Bi Miah. They were the ones who took care of this villa for 30 years" Arga told Vania.


"Hallo Sir, Bi!" her greeting.


"Aden's wife is very beautiful, more beautiful than the girl that Aden used to bring here" Bi Miah said.


Mr. Vishnu nudged Bi Miah's shoulder.


"Hus, say that in front of his wife" whispered Mr. Vishnu.


Arga and Vania put on a smile.


There was a bitterness in Vania's heart when she heard the remark that it meant she was not the first Arga to bring there.


"Sorry Den, come on in!" take Vishnu sir while carrying Arga's suitcase.


"Jeeze, Non!" take Bi Miah to Vania.


They entered the magnificent villa. It is not made entirely of walls. The villa has many unique wood carvings that are beautiful and shiny.


"This is Aden's and Non's room I've cleaned everything and the food has been prepared at the dinner table, '" explained the Aunt.


"Yes Den, if Den Arga and Non Vania need something or there's nothing call us at home next door," added the vishnu sir.


"Yes thank you sir, Bi for everything" concluded Arga in nodding both. Arga and Vania decide to clean up and have lunch together. All the food that is very special is even Arga's favorite.


Fried ducks, fried fish, lalapan do not forget to sambel basil and some other menus.


"Oh, Mr. Vishnu and Bi Miah also understand your favorite?" seloroh Vania doesn't believe it.


"Yes dong, they have been working with Grandpa since he was a bachelor, girl," he replied proudly.


"If so let's enjoy it," Vania also ate greedily


That afternoon the workers had gone home Arga and Vania to the garden until the afternoon. All the stories and jokes make them forget about time. Not realizing the rain was falling very hard.


"Dear the rain, let's go to that shack!" invite Arga to hold the hand of Vania. But unfortunately the hut is a little far away until they are soaked.


Arriving at the hut they immediately enter. Vania shivering. Seeing that Arga could not bear he took off his jacket and snuck it into the body of Vania immediately hugged him.


"Sorry, baby, it looks like it's going to rain for a long time. You get cold," Arga said, feeling guilty that only Vania replied with a smile.