Deserve Me For You

Deserve Me For You
Dowry



Puspa stood up and walked towards the window, he opened the curtain and it was true that Arga was coming. Still wearing formal work clothes Arga came to Puspa's house


Arga raised his eyebrows when he found Puspa glancing at him from the window. Puspa opened the window


"The door is not in the key" said Puspa


Arga did not answer, he went straight into Puspa's house and went to Puspa's room


Puspa smiled when Arga had entered his room, Arga immediately sat next to Little Sister Puspa and mengoel cheeks puffed up


"Have you gone home from work?" ask Puspa and come sit next to his sister as well


"Already" Arga still menoel-noel Adik Puspa's cheeks because of anxiety even though the look of his face looks flat


"Anu.. Want something I ask you" said Puspa, he stood up to take a bottle of milk and then as usual suckled it to his sister and hoped his sister could sleep soundly tonight


"Just ask" Arga took over Puspa's hand holding the milk bottle


"Eh, let me" Puspa tried to retake the milk bottle but Arga refused


"Say, what do you want to ask"


"Hemmm, let me hold it, you must be tired"


"No"


"But you've been weird ever since I had my sister"


"Hm"


Turning his eyes, he took a deep breath.


"Anu.. Actually, like..." Puspa played his fingertips


"Hm?"


"So you came here this morning?"


"Yes. You're still sleeping. Any issues?" Arga glanced at Puspa and found the look on Puspa's face rather sad


Puspa did not answer


"Say me if there's a problem"


"I don't know how to"


Arga knit his brows


"Anu... Emm our relationship problem" Puspa was nervous and kind of felt bad to tell her what happened this morning


"Your neighbor?"


Puspa surprised


"Eh?"


"What else did they say?"


"Huuff... How yes. That way... I think what they're saying has a point, too, so we also need to take the good core"


"What did they say?"


"Sshhhh that.."


"Puspa, say it clearly" Arga's tone was slightly suppressed


"They're worried we're doing the wrong thing" in a soft, trembling voice accompanied by embarrassment


Arga narrowed his eyes


"Where is he?"


"Eh don't fuck around. Like I said, we take the good ones. They're not entirely wrong"


"Their mouth is more suitable for stitching"


"Is my action wrong, huh? How about he do something weird again" Inner Puspa


"But what they say is actually true" Puspa squeezed the end of his clothes


"Hm?"


"We.. Cut down on our meeting until we get married"


"No" Arga quickly refused


"What they say is true, Arga. We don't know when we're going to do the no-no" Mata Arga and Puspa clashed


Puspa wants to reduce their direct interaction while Arga does not want to do that


"I will not stain you" said Arga with a serious look, Puspa was happy to hear it


"I will speed up our wedding time" said Arga then lowered his gaze to Brother Puspa who had seen Arga


Puspa blushed hearing this


"I want our wedding to be held simply" Pinta Puspa


"You don't have to think about that. Soon I will prepare for our wedding. Once the date is decided, we'll take care of our wedding clothes and more"


Puspa's heart was pounding


"Anu... That's.."


"I don't accept rejection"


"But does it have to be that fast?"


Arga nodded, he pulled the milk bottle from Brother Puspa and thrust it at Puspa


"Eh is over, yes. Pinternya Brother Sister" Puspa kissed her sister's cheek


"Soft and supple"


Arga seems to want to do it too, but he is embarrassed


"It's simple, yes, you also know what the condition of my house is"


"Yes, I want the deal done here. There are many memories of my family"


"All right"


"No reception no problem, either. The most important thing is legitimate" Puspa's cheek is hot


"That's my business"


Puspa sighed


"How much dowry did you ask for?"


Hearing that question Puspa became confused


"Mahar huh? I haven't thought about it. All you can do, huh"


"100 million?"


"Yuk!" Puspa choked on his own spit


"less?" ask Arga


Puspa was speechless, Puspa shook his head


"300 million?"


Puspa gaping


"Isn't that too heavy?"


"No problem"


"Is he over-the-money or what?" puspa


"That does not weigh you down but does not demean me"


"Tell me how much"


"Yes all you can, Arga"


"500 million?"


Puspa narrowed his eyes


"Don't be kidding, yeah"


"I'm serious" Arga took her HP to show her the contents of her balance


"That hundreds of millions isn't too much?"


Arga shows the screen Hp in front of the face Puspa, Puspa gaping looking at the amount of Arga account balance


"If you want 1 M, I can still" said Arga then put HP in his suit bag again


"I-I'm confused" Puspa blinked his eyes repeatedly


"I offer a minimum of 100 million" Arga said


"Too much" Puspa replied with his still-present surprise from seeing Arga's account balance


"You think about it first. Next week we'll discuss with your parents again"


"Eeeeeeehhhhh????!! Next week???!"


Arga nodded


"You want tomorrow?" arga Goda


Puspa threw his face away


"What do you think this is? Where could it be. Don't joke around"


"Can"


"No, taking care of the file should also need to prepare the file equipment"


"We can send people"


"You're happy to say it"


Arga smiled faintly


Suddenly Arga touched Puspa's hand and made Puspa surprised.


"What's wrong?" ask Puspa nervously


Arga opened his mouth to speak but was unable to speak


"Nothing" Arga stood in follow Puspa


"Sound"


"I'm hungry" said Arga then pulled Puspa's arm and took Puspa out of the room


"Then why pull me?"


"Take me food" replied Arga, just Puspa was going to say something but Arga went straight into Puspa's room and locked the door from the inside


"Lahh, don't you fuck my sister"


"Yes"


"Hmmmm yasudah, when I'm done I'll call you"


"Hm"


Puspa headed to the kitchen and started cooking, while Arga immediately threw himself beside Little Sister Puspa and then he tilted his body and kissed the puffed up and chewy cheek of Little Sister Puspa


"Fuck!" Arga did it again until his sister looked a bit uncomfortable


"The aroma is distinctive and also chewy" Arga felt like biting the cheek in front of him


"I want to have my own" muttered Arga and began fantasizing about having children of my own