Deserve Me For You

expelled

Arga stood beside Puspa and followed the direction of Puspa's view.

"What do we have to do next?" tanya Puspa

"Emmmmm. I don't know."

Puspa immediately chuckled.

"I'm tired, so tonight we go to sleep" Arga invited, he pulled Puspa into the room.

"Open the card?"

"Tomorrow."

"Okeees."

Even though they are gerogi, they still try to look okay. Arga scratched his back head that was not itchy, he immediately lay down first. Puspa with his red face lying down slowly. Just 2 seconds, Puspa immediately woke up and took a roll and placed it between the two of them. Arga did not react and kept his eyes closed.

They sleep with a pillow bounded by bolsters. Tired, the two of them did not take long to fall asleep. The night is getting late, now the pillow bolsters have moved to the bottom.

Puspa who was sleeping peacefully hugged Arga, immediately Arga was surprised. He opened his eyes slowly and found Puspa hugging him.

Arga did not move Puspa's hand on the chest of his field, he actually pulled Puspa's hand to hold him tighter. Arga tilted his body and looked at Puspa's sleeping face soundly. With his mouth slightly open and a soft snoring from Puspa made Arga anxious, he stroked Puspa's face and brought his face closer.

Slowly the bib*ir of Arga approached, less than a few more bib*ir they fused, Arga immediately undo it.

'Cup'

Arga kissed Puspa's forehead and hugged Puspa and pulled out a blanket to cover the two of them.

On the other hand at home Elisa~~

Elisha was soaking to calm his chaotic feelings.

"They must be having fun" he murmured

5 minutes later Elisha finished soaking, he changed his clothes and sat on his bed. Elisha took some pictures of himself with Puspa and took a match. Elisha burns a picture of himself with Puspa, he starts to feel hate for Puspa. When she finished, Elisha squeezed his own hair.

"What are you doing?!" Elisha shed tears.

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"Listen yes, Mom. I will never forgive your son for what happened today." Rina ruffled waist.

"Mas, don't just shut up like this. You have a mouth, right?"

Mr. Puspa scrunched his forehead.

"Rina, the more here you speak, the more insolent you are to me."

"Why? No like?" null

"Rina!"

"What mas?! I'm like this because of you and your son! He never respected me, and you're getting here softer!"

"Your son is the Puspa, he has humiliated me for the second time! What does she want? Why can't she accept me as her mother?"

"Because you've never been nice to her, Rin."

"Ooohhhh like that, now you defend her huh. If you keep defending him, go there! Go to your son*that's your goddamn son."

'Plak!'

Rina was stunned while holding her left cheek.

"I've tried to be patient with you, but you've never respected me as your husband."

Rina's eyes were reddened.

"okay! I got out of this house" Mr. Puspa walked into his room, then packed his things.

"Remember, yes. Don't come back here before you realize your mistake, Mas."

"You're so useless."

"Bring all your clothes on, I'm sick of it!"

Finished packing his goods, Mr. Puspa would carry his son.

"I'll take my son."

"No!" Rina took her baby from Mr. Puspa's sling.

"Don't bring my son!"

"That's my son too, I have the right to take him."

"No! You don't have the right to take her, I'm her mother so I'm more entitled. Get out of here!"

"What did you say?"

"I'm sorry I married you, Mom. You're weak, you can't even defend me in front of the guests."

"You think I'm happy to be married to you? I don't want my son in the care of a nearly crazy woman like you!"

"MAS!"

Mr. Puspa tried to take over his son from Rina's sling, but Rina refused. Some time they scramble each other until the words of Rina make Mr. Puspa choose to go not to bring his son.

"If my son comes with you, your wife's ghost will kill my son. That crazy wife of yours, dead is still troublesome."

Mr. Puspa immediately went from the house and headed to his old house.

***

Mr. Puspa stood in front of his house, feeling lonely. Mr. Puspa tried to open the door but it turned out in the key, and the key was taken by Puspa.

Mr. Puspa sighed, he then sat on the floor and leaned against the wall while facing the star-filled night sky tonight.

Suddenly came the memories of his little family.

"Mr... Look at this, the flower that Puspa planted is already flowering!" said the little Puspa while pointing at the rose in the pot.

"Wowwww is great. Muaah." while kissing Puspa's forehead.

"Mother, look at the flowers Puspa planted."

"Waaahhh already bloomed yes, Mother's Son is cool."

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"Want to have a sister? Yeeeeeeaaay!" while hugging his mother's stomach that began to round.

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"Mr, Mum, Puspa was accepted at DARFA High School!"

"Congratulations, son."

"Great, the spirit of the school."

Her tears trickled remembering all that, she wiped her tears and took the scabbard to use as a blanket. Still with tears flowing, Mr. Puspa closed his eyes and hoped for an early morning. He felt someone leaning on his shoulder, he opened his eyes and there was nothing.

"Maybe it's just my feelings. Tomorrow morning I have to see Puspa first." Puspa continued his sleep.

His body that originally felt the coldness of the night slowly felt warm.