Deserve Me For You

Waiting until Ready

Starting at night, Puspa and Arga came home, the guests who came to visit also have come home.

"Sir, we're going home,"

"Don't just stay here?"

Arga with a flat face gave a striking answer.

"My wife will be tormented living in a row with Mother like herself. We're home, good night."

Mr. Puspa was silent unmoved, Arga kissed the back of his hand-in-law and then pulled Puspa into the car.

"You shouldn't have said something like that before,"

Arga who was driving turned a glance, he pinched Puspa's cheek.

"I don't want you to get hurt again, you're my wife."

Puspa timidly heard the words of Arga.

"Thank you,"

Arriving at home~

"Where else? Hp you two can not be contacted." asked Mama Arga

"Sorry, Ma. We are from the house of Father. My sister's.. My sister's dead."

Papa and Mama Arga were surprised, not long after that they immediately went to the house of Mr. Puspa.

Puspa stood on the balcony of the room while looking at the night sky, a gust of night wind swept across his face.

"And in the end my brother left again." - Exhilarated

Arga hugged her from behind tightly.

"There I am" said Arga slowly.

"I wish we could be together forever,"

"Even though I know, one day you will feel bored of me and there will be a lot of young girls popping up," said Puspa

"I'm not leaving you." Arga flipped Puspa's body and landed a warm kiss on Puspa's forehead.

"Hopefully..."

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2 weeks passed...

Puspa was folding his clothes. He stopped his activities when he heard the sound of Arga's car just entering the yard. Puspa walked with quick steps to the balcony of the room and saw Arga who entered the house.

Puspa tidied up his appearance and also wore perfume. Puspa stood behind the door while holding his voice and breath.

'Ceklek' Arga opens the door to the room. He wondered why Puspa was not in the room. Arga loosened his tie and put down his briefcase, he headed to the bathroom and Puspa was not in it.

Arga frowned and remained oblivious to Puspa who was hiding behind the door.

"Surely in the kitchen" he murmured.

When Puspa turned his body directly to Arga, he smiled broadly, Arga was not surprised at all.

"Well, no surprise at all."

"I don't have a cold,"

"Oh yes, heheh."

Puspa took off the Arga tie and put it on the hanger.

"You've had dinner? I tried a new recipe."

"I've already banned you, haven't I?"

"I'm tired of being home all day" taking off Arga's shoes and socks.

"Hm."

Puspa brought the towel to the bathroom.

"I've prepared the water!" with a big smile.

Just a step Puspa out of the bathroom but Arga immediately carried Puspa back into the bathroom.

"I've had a shower, you know." Puspa tried to get down from Arga's sling.

"Yahoo! Wet." Puspa rounded his eyes as his wet clothes became transparent.

He quickly covered his chest and looked down embarrassed.

"This is the old bra?" astonished Arga because Bh who used Puspa has almost broken the rope.

"Y-Yes that's how. Can still be used," a thin red tinge adorns the cheeks of Puspa.

"The money I gave you wasn't enough to buy a new one?"

"Bu-Not so, I'm being economical. Already, I'm out first." Puspa grabbed the towel but was immediately pulled back by Arga.

"I'll make you use a new one."

"Huh??" Puspa.

Arga put the towel back in Puspa's hand and tore the shirt over Puspa. Puspa.

"This is just boughtiii."

"Buy buying again,"

Bra Puspa rope that already looks directly Arga pull until broken, Puspa again stunned.

"K-you-"

Arga immediately softly poked bi*bir Puspa, his hand was also active by stripping Puspa clothes. The embarrassed puspa immediately hugged Arga and closed his eyes. Arga gulped as he felt a rubbery lump clinging to his chest.

"Yesteroooo! He'll see the atmosphere!" batin Puspa's.

Arga unbuttoned his shirt and now his body is both attached. Puspa's heart seemed to be jumping from his nest, he did not dare to open his eyes because of shame. Arga pulls Puspa's chin and kisses him again.

"I have to how is this?!" puspa

'Deg' The lights suddenly went off.

Surprised, he immediately opened his eyes and saw that his surroundings were already pitch-black. He reflexively hugged Arga tightly. Arga stroked Puspa's head.

"It's okay" said Arga calming Puspa

Arga then carried Puspa out of the bathroom, the moonlight faintly shining on the room. Arga breaks down Puspa in bed.

"The mattress's wet!" Puspa wanted to get out of bed but Arga immediately overcame him.

"Your pants are wet too!"

"So you want me not to wear pants?"

"Yes, it's not like that. Change it up."

"I don't want to."

Slowly the moonlight began to disappear and change with dark clouds, not long to hear the sound of splashing rainwater.

Puspa...

"I want tonight, I'm waiting for your answer,"

"Eh?" Nervous pussy

"Can't refuse, Puspa. Later sins! But I'm nervous too,"

For a long time they were silent, the rain outside was getting heavier. Arga stood up and turned on the Hp flashlight and faced it to the ceiling of the room, yes quite a bit of lighting.

"I'll wait until you're ready" said Arga, then he went to the bathroom and took a shower.

Puspa felt guilty, he just kept quiet and remained in a supine position in bed until Arga finished bathing. Arga came out of the bathroom and took his nightgown and got it for Puspa as well.

"Wear it, you'll catch a cold." Arga put Puspa's nightgown next to Puspa's feet.

Just now Arga was going to button his nightgown but Puspa's hands were already coiled around his waist. Arga stroked it gently.

"What's wrong?" ask Arga.

"A-Anu, I-I want tonight. I mean get ready tonight for.. Ee-ee for that..."

Arga gulped after realizing Puspa was still not wearing his clothes.

"E-Eee me, I'm getting ready to be in..."

"God! Why did I forget the text"