Deserve Me For You

Sired

Puspa who felt in the center of attention Arga felt embarrassed

"ee. Young Master. The kids are still 2 more. Don't step in 1 step"

Arga.. He's acting pretty cool again.

"I already know" said Arga

"This is my house.. How could I not know" Elak Arga

Puspa just grinned

"Maybe it's just your feelings for me."

"Young Master.. It's the food you like." Bi Ina took the plate

"You eat too" said Arga staring at Puspa

"I? I ate this afternoon Young Master"

"Prefer to quit work?"

Bi Ina nudged Puspa's hand and hinted that Puspa would not reject Arga

"Baiklaahhh I eat." After picking up the rice, Puspa brought his plate to the kitchen

"Where are you going?" Ask Arga

"Eat Master.."

"Hm.?" Arga still doesn't understand

"Was it appropriate for the waiter to eat with the employer? I'll just eat in the kitchen Young Master."

"Oh"

Short clear solid.

After eating, Arga asked Puspa to take him to the room. Puspa gladly agreed.

🍀🍀🍀

"Take the remote" Arga said.

Puspa glanced at the remote that was actually at the tip of Arga's foot . Arga was busy in his bed.

Puspa squinted his eyes.. It felt like he wanted to swallow this master alive.

Puspa picked up the tv remote and handed it to Arga. Puspa again sat on the sova because it was not allowed to leave the room.

"Where are the ladies and gentlemen?" Mumbles Puspa

"They didn't come home tonight" Arga apparently heard.

"Ohhh so.."

"Hm."

"Puspa take-"

'Drrttt drrrrttt'

Arga's speech stopped when Hp Puspa rang. He reached for his HP in his pants pocket.

'🐛Bapak'

Apparently the one who called him was his father.

"Please"

Puspa directly pressed the green button. He came out of Arga's room

"Assalmu'alaikum, hello sir"

"Waalaikum greetings, son. How are you doing? You missed you"

"Is that right? What did you call Puspa? Oh yes Puspa good news really"

"You haven't come home yet, son? I want to pay for school"

"Puspa has paid it off sir."

"Huh? that's right"(Tone's surprised)

"really. Puspa is already working. Tell the... What did you call Puspa?"

"Next week reception Father and Mother Rina"

"Curtain Mother Rina? What are you giving her for? "

"Darling... You know you're still angry."

"It's good that you know. What happened to the recipe, sir?"

"Can you attend, son?"

"Am I still in need?"

"What are you saying is Puspa. It was so happy when you were present"

"But the damn woman won't consider this happiness."

"Pushpa.."

"What time is the show?" Puspa squeezed the end of his shirt.. It hurts me so much to remember that

"Hour 7 nights baby.. Can you attend 2 days before the reception?"

"Why? Do you want me to help with the work there? Of course not."

"That's not what you mean by Father"

"If there is free time, Puspa will be there. Okay Sir.. May you be happy with your lady... Assalamualaikum"

"Nak-" Puspa immediately ended the call.

She wiped away her flowing tears.

"Puspah.. You have to be tough.." Her speech. Puspa fixed his face to be cheerful.. He then went into Arga's room again.

"Who called you on those nights?" Arga is focusing on replacing TV channels

"Mr... Hufftts"

"Oh I thought your boyfriend was"

"I'm a Young Master."

"Cih. No sell."

Puspa.. But it's true too.. It is single.