Deserve Me For You

Blubbering

Puspa ran after Arga. Arga has trouble climbing the stairs.. He kept holding his temple.

Puspa who saw it instantly helped Arga. But Puspa's hand was directly on the tepis by Arga.

"Go get on with your work." Arga said it with a snapping tone. Puspa's heart was filled.

"Young Master.. Ii'm sorry.. I didn't mean to."

"Hm."

After arriving in front of the room, Puspa opened the door.. Arga went in and shut the door. Puspa who had wanted to come in could only stare at the door from the outside.

"What have I done? Hiksss" Puspa wiped his tears.

"I'm sorry" Unconsciously Puspa joined in crying.. He was leaning on the door of Arga's room.

Bi Ina who saw that immediately ran up the stairs

"What's Puspa?" Ask Bi Ina worried

"I made a mistake Bi. Hixs"

Puspa also recounted the incident...

"And you cry? why?"

"Puspa doesn't know Bi. Hixs"

"really.. Why would I cry when she does.."

"Already have.. Come awake.. Your face is a bit pale Puspa.. You just rest.. Let Auntie replace you"

"No. Puspa will wait here until Young Master will forgive Puspa Bi. Hikss" Puspa stood waiting for Arga

"Not crying yet.." Bi Ina wiped Puspa's tears

Puspa until as much as you like. He hurt someone so precious

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19:00

"Why does my heart continue to rage... Especially hearing her cries.. What's the matter.." Arga opened the blanket rough.

Arga had eavesdropped on Puspa and Bi Ina.

"Puspah.. Has he not returned from the front room? " Arga decided to get up and leave the room

'Czech' Arga opens the door

He was surprised Puspa fell asleep with a sitting position hugging his knees and leaning against the wall.

"Puspa" Call Plan Arga. He ignored the dizziness.

Arga crouched in front of Puspa. He moved Puspa's messy hair. It was clear that sweat was between her hair.

"She must be exhausted. 1 month I told her this is it."

"The first time I said sorry along with guilt" Arga let out a heavy sigh

"Puspa wakes up" Arga touches Puspam's hand

Chilly

How not to cool down. puspa just sit on the floor and use short clothes.

Arga touched Puspa's shoulder and patted him slowly. Puspa raised his head.

Puspa's gaze was a bit blurry as he looked at Arga. Arga who saw Puspa opened his eyes, he smiled faintly.

'This is not real.. He never smiled at me'

"Sir.." Puspa rubbed his eyes.

The more I coukek the more blurry his view.

"Young Master is awake? Please forgive me... Hixs"

'This is a true dream.. My eyes are blurred like this'

Not getting a response, Puspa grabbed Arga's hand and clasped tightly.

"Young Master I didn't mean that. Hikss forgive meu" Unknowingly Puspa kissed Arga's hand

Arga is Blushing

His cheeks heated up and appeared a thin red tinge as Puspa kissed his hand.

"Ehm. Wakes up. Do your job" Arga tried to cool.

Puspa was conscious and immediately released his grasp.

Arga was astonished to see Puspa who kept blinking his eyes.

'Let's wake up Puspa.. Wake up' Puspa continues to assume it is in the dreamland

"Stand up Puspa" Puspa stood up

'What's this.. Weird dream'

Arga leads Puspa into his room and then to the bathroom. He led Puspa to stand under the shower.. Daann..

Wwuuuurshhhh

Droplets of water flowing from the shower. Puspa gaped at the surprise of uwow.

Puspa stomped his feet repeatedly.

His eyes were clear again. Puspa rubbed his eyes and watched his surroundings.. He looked up and water entered his eyes

"Aww please" Arga turned off the shower

"Fresh no?" Arga stood leaning at the door

Puspa.

"Eh what is this dream?" Ask Puspa.

"What dream? Get out of my bathroom. Now!" Surprised and conscious 100%.

He's straight out.. But while at the door, Arga's hand blocked him.

"Wear the towel first. You're gonna wet my bedroom floor"

"Then Young Master comes out first.."

"Who is this bathroom?"

Puspa plays his fingers.

Arga handed her towel in Puspa's face and walked out of her room with a smile.

"Crazy master" muttered Puspa.