Deserve Me For You

Warm Hugs

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Puspa ruffled waist while holding a cover letter for the creation of KTP.

"Haaaaaahhh I'm getting old hihi"

Puspa took a breath while smiling,

"Alright, immediately mulaaaaaii"

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"Please enter" said the officer

Puspa nodded and went into the room to be photographed.

Puspa is directed to sit on a chair that has been installed as a fabric background.

"Please face the camera"

Puspa focus facing the camera with a tense face.

"Just relax, Mom"

"Mom? I'm that old?" bathin Puspa

Puspa put on a flat face and tried to smile a little. Puspa immediately blinked many times after taking his photo

"His flash was as dazzling as the light of the lamp before my eyes hihi" Puspa chuckled softly

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Puspa threw himself in his bed,

"Well, I have to get up and get back to work. I can't continue to rely on him "Puspa solidifies his intentions.

"Okay, where are you looking now?"

The sunlight in this afternoon was very stunning for Puspa, he walked towards the window and looked at the sky that began to turn yellowish orange

"Bu, Puspa already want to have a KTP, you know. That means Puspa already wants to grow up, then get married, have children and so on. But unfortunately when pregnant later, Mother can not accompany Puspa"

"Joni, you also can't play with his son Brother, he will definitely envy his friend who has uncle's attention. Brother misses you guys" Puspa squeezed his window wood

His tears flowed without being able to control him, he imagined if his family was still complete it would be very pleasant.

"Hiks, Puspa must lean with which woman to feel the presence of Mother? Puspas... Missing the figure of Mother. Puspa has no place to complain like he used to"

Puspa sat down and leaned his head on the wall while crying as he pleased.

"Puspa wants to spill all the stories about what Puspa experienced, Mom. But Puspa has not found the figure" cirih

"Hmm, crybaby"

Puspa widened, he wiped his tears and looked back

"You? Don't knock on the door. Disrespectful" Puspa wiped his tears while holding back the snot that wanted to come out

"door's open. After all, crying in the afternoon does it have its own sensations?" Arga walked closer to Puspa

Puspa stood up while turning his face away. Puspa was silent as Arga's large and warm hands wiped his flowing tears

Arga pulled Puspa's face not to turn his face away

"Sir" lirih

Arga wiped the tears of Puspa in the tail of his eyes, Puspa looked at Arga's face that looked soothing with the look of his eyes deep. Instead of improving, Puspa even more crying and his eyes felt hot when his tears came out

"Tuaaan" Puspa whined while holding back sobs, Arga immediately hugged Puspa.

A warm hug, Puspa immediately returned Arga's embrace and pressed his face against Arga's chest

Puspa no longer held it, he cried in Arga's arms and wet Arga's shirt, his snot did not escape coming out.

Arga stroked Puspa's head and patted him gently on his back, he propped his chin up on Puspa's head

"Tuaaaannn, huweeeeeeeeee"

"Call Arga only" said slowly Arga

Puspa continued to cry until he felt relieved, Arga carried him and sat on the bed. Like a child crying in his father's arms

10 Minutes passed, Puspa's cries subsided.

"You must take responsibility, wash my snot-filled clothes"

Puspa immediately pulled himself up and saw the wet Arga shirt, still with as much as Puspa touched his snot in the Arga shirt

"Ma-Sorry" was the only word Puspa was able to say at this moment

"And can I put it down now? My shoulder is tired because you are heavy" Puspa nodded and went down. He sat next to Arga

Arga took off his shirt and put it on the floor, Puspa still ducked while calming himself down.

Seeing that, Arga immediately stroked and patted Puspa's head slowly.

Puspa looked, though,

"Sorry" Puspa said again

"Wash my shirt after you calm down" Arga came out of Puspa's room and headed for the living room

Arga bare-chested sitting on a chair, he accidentally saw some of the neighboring mothers of Puspa turned towards him. With a flat face Arga immediately closed the door of the Puspa house

Thus, there was a repeat of the warm gossip this afternoon.

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"Where are you going?" asked Mama Arga who saw Bi Ina carrying an Arga suit

"Young Master asked for it, Madam"

"Veasy?" ask Mama Arga again

"Sorry, Madam. I know less. This will be carried with the Young Master's bodyguard later"

"Oohh, yasuda"

Bi Ina nodded and continued to bring out the clothes

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Get out of the room with my eyes.

"Anu, sir" Puspa approached Arga

"The problem, anu"

"Hm, just wash it, that's clean. Don't leave a little snot behind"

Puspa gawking

"I didn't ask you to hug me earlier" Puspa said in an annoyed tone

"That's an expensive shirt" Arga replied

" You hugged me yourself"

"Are you going to replace it with a new one?"

"You hugged me yourself!"

"My shirt's expensive"

"Crazy ground" Puspa sneered, he headed straight for the bathroom.

"You're crazier" Arga replied

"You're a bitch" said Puspa from the kitchen

"You smell" Arga replied

"You're nuts"

"Take me as your student"

"Yahoooo! You're a bitch" shouted Puspa from the bathroom

Arga smiled faintly at Puspa who was already active again

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Puspa came out of the bathroom and hung Arga's shirt using a hanger on the porch of his house

Bodyguard Arga came with another car, he slightly bowed saluting Puspa who had just disturbed the hanger

"Eh anu, it doesn't need to be so" Puspa so hoot

"Miss, I brought the clothes that Young Master asked for"

"Ah that's the guy inside. Just come in" Puspa smiled, bodyguard Arga bowed again and went inside

"Hurry up, isn't it jammed?" ask Arga

"For your convenience, Young Master"

"alright. Food?"

"I'll take it" The bodyguard took food in the car

"Eh? Buy food? I just wanted to cook" said Puspa who stood up

"Old" said Arga

Puspa squinted his eyes

"Okay, you can go"

"Well, Young Master" he leaned over and left the Puspa residence

"I thought you were going home bare-chested, sir"

"Hm, take it to the dining table" Arga headed to Puspa's room

"Truly regrettable" Puspa ruffled his waist while looking at Arga who disappeared behind the door of the Puspa canal

"I'm glad I'm not a cannibal"

"After all who told him to embrace me, without permission anyway" Puspa brought the food to the dining table while babbling