Deserve Me For You

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Puspa opened his eyes because there was no pain like a slap.

"This is why"

"Arga, Dad. You guys are the same. Defending this woman more than Mama"

Mama Arga pulled her hand that was in Arga's grip. He ran to his room.

"Sorry." Puspa walked through his room

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"I have to go. Hix.. Now" Puspa took his suitcase.. He took out all the clothes in his closet.

"Argha.. Papa calm down Mama first yes" Arga nodded. He chose to go to Puspa's room.

Arga was surprised when Puspa took out the contents of his closet.

"Puspa what are you doing?"

Puspa here and there picked up his stuff so as not to bully Arga.

Her tears kept on flowing.

It hurts when we do nothing but get accused.

Arga who felt confused, pulled Puspa's hand until it hit the chest of the Arga field

"My answer" There was anger and sadness in Arga's eyes

"I've got to go Young Master." Puspa tried to let go of his hand

"Did I give you permission?"

"Young Master.. Untie me. I gotta go"

"So you chose to be fired?" Arga tried to threaten Puspa. Because once Puspa will obey if it has been thrown this threat sentence

"Please.. Please Young Master fire me. I'm leaving anyway" Arga was stunned. He let go of Puspa's hand.

Puspa returned to packing his things. Arga just stared at the smell.

Be ill. That's how Arga feels. But he also did not understand why his heart hurt.

"Puspa I won't allow you!"

"Without your permission I'll go!" Puspa even snapped

Arga surprised.

"How dare you answer me?"

"You rich people love little people like me. Hix.. Young Master.. Please please. Don't make me hate you either"

"What do you mean?"

'Buuggh's'

"Hiks.. Why .. Why did you do this.. Hisk"

"Puspa I won't let you go!"

"But I want to go!! I can't afford to be insulted every day! I'm not a girl like Rina! " Puspa again picked up his clothes and put them back in the suitcase.

"What doyou mean. You always talk straight.!"

Puspa did not answer. Until finally Arga again pulled Puspa's hand.

Puspa.

"REMOVE!" Puspa yells.

Unaware of the helpers peeking.

"Puspa you don't be so presumptuous"

"Hiks.. Ii'm sorry.. Excuse me. Please let me go" Puspa slumped until Arga took off his quarrel.

Arga reflexes hugging Puspa.. Body vibrates..

"Puspah.. I still won't allow you to go" Puspa pushed Arga until Arga fell.

"I've decided to leave here. Sooner or later this will happen!"

Finally Puspa finished packing his goods.

"I'm pampering.. Sorry Mister.."

Puspa stepped lazily.

"If you leave then I'll assume we don't know each other" Puspa stopped his steps and looked at Arga

"I think it's better Young Master. So Madam won't scorn me anymore and I'll never feel comfortable being close to you until it causes a sense."

Arga gasp. What Puspa really said.

"You sure?"

"Better from now on we assume we never met. Thanks for everything. I'm saying goodbye." Puspa gave his sweetest smile that hurt to Arga.

"Where are you going.. Hiks" Bi Ina hugged Puspa tightly.

"Puspa wants to go home. Bi Ina can really play next time to Puspa's house. Puspa has to go. Thank you for Bi Ina for thinking of me as a child"

"Why don't you tell me nothing.."

"Puspa can't. Puspa pamit ya." Puspa kissed Bi Ina's cheek and smiled.

"But.."

"Assynolajet. See you soon." Puspa smiled even though his tears continued to flow.