Deserve Me For You

Pummelling

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"I'm sorry to bother you" Puspa smiled as he looked at Ilham who carrying a lot of plastic bags containing groceries.

"Who feels troubled?" Inspiration behind a smile.

"Hehehe's so sad" Puspa bumbling.

"You're my future wife. If I just bring this up, you mind how about taking your life?" Puspa.

"Eemmm Perhaps" Puspa walked ahead of Ilham and hid his doubtful facial features.

"Cock maybe?" Ilham muttered

"Huufftt's 4 million is now the remaining 2 million. Is it enough for my daily life? I have to find another job" muttered Puspa.

"Ilham... The groceries let me take him... You continue your work" Puspa tried to reach for the plastic bag in Ilham's hands.

But Inspiration pulled his hand.

"I'll take you home." Inspiration smiles.

"Don't make me feel sad, Inspiration. Here. Don't argue" Puspa managed to reach for his plastic bag.

"Hmmm you're stubborn now huh.." Ilham squinted his eyes when he saw Puspa just chuckling.

"If I were as obedient as when I was a child, I would easily be tricked"

"You doubt me?" Inspiration knitted his brows.

"Just kidding. You're very sensitive." Puspa secures the position of carrying his goods.

"Puspah.. Can't we talk any longer? I missed you"

"I miss you too, but I have business" Puspa declined. She suddenly felt she had to keep her distance.

"Hiiissshh this is you... You always have a way to make me restless and make an ugly mood" Ilham swooped into Puspa's nose. Puspa laughed when he saw the expression of Ilham who seemed to sulk.

Along with that, Arga who passed by saw Puspa and a man he did not recognize was chatting outside the market area of the city.

"Puspa?" Arga smiled as he found what he was looking for. But his heart ached when he saw Puspa laughing loosely with the man.

Arga does not know why his heart is so, nor does he consider this Love. All he knows is that Arga does not like to see Puspa close to other men.

He drove his car right in front of the two men. Puspa and Ilham looked at the car approaching them.

The eyes of Puspa are rounded.

"Young Master.." Lirih Puspa's.

'Ckiitttt' Arga stops right in front of Ilham and Puspa. He got out of the car. Arga put his hand in his pants pocket. It makes it look cool.

"What's wrong? and who are you" asked Ilham in wonder.

"I have nothing to do with you."Arga flat.

"Emmm Young Master.." Inspiration scrunched his forehead. Why does Puspa call him Mister?.

"Eh that-"

"Is that a problem for you?" Cut Arga

"Put your things into the car" Arga told Puspa firmly.

"But.. Me"

"You deaf? Put your things in the car. Now!" Arga regulates his breathing.

"Ee Yes yes.. Don't be mad. Ugly your face" Ledek Puspa. He immediately put his shopping in the Arga car.

Ilham gawking. Once at the command of a foreign man in front of him, Puspa directly complied? While he offered to take her home, Puspa refused.

"If I'm not working with him, why is my baba's soul still alive" Puspa rolled his eyes

Puspa finished putting his groceries in the back seat. When Puspa closed the Door, again Puspa was irritated.

"Who told you to come out?" Arga glares.

"Eehhh wasn't I just told to put my groceries in?" Puspa.

"Lake in!"

"Me?" Puspa tried to convince.

"Yes! Who else! Get inside now!"

"In front!" Puspa. He narrowed his eyes.

"Squeen!" Puspa Umpat. He came in and sat in the front seat.

"You.. Who would dare to take my girl?" Emotional inspiration mixed with jealousy

"Who's your girl? She?" Arga pointed using the tip of his eyes

"of course. Who are you anyway.? Come and take him away." Ilham stepped up to take Puspa out of the car.

"He's mine. Don't mess around" Inspiration stopped his steps.

He turned his body to face Arga

"Who are you? Dare to claim he's yours? She's mine!" Inspiration does not accept.

Puspa who saw the commotion between the two men panicked. He got out of the car and held the arm of Inspiration.

Arga glared not like to see Puspa touch Ilham.

"Ilham. Go away.." Inspiration calmed down as Puspa touched it.

"I'm worried about you. What if you're hurt" Inspiration is sad.

"It's okay.. He won't hurt me." Puspa smiled

"But I'm jealous" Ilham put on her sad face

"Eemmm that.. Hear me. Now get back to work. Okay well? we'll meet again the next day" Puspa switched the conversation.

"No. I'm gonna go but I gotta take you"

"Ilham listen to me. It's for your own good" Puspa was afraid that Arga would destroy Ilham's life

"But.."

"I'm fine.. Please.." Inspiration smiled

"alright... I obey. Take good care of yourself. Don't forget to call me after your card's activated." Ilham kissed Puspa's forehead.

Puspa remained silent. It felt strange vibrations on his body as the wet lips touched his forehead.

Arga clenched his hands in disbelief. He encouraged Ilham to step back and grab Puspa's head. Inspiration does not like to see what Arga does.

Arga rubbed the forehead of Ilham's former kiss using the suit he was wearing. Puspa.

"Master.. What are you doing?" Ilham clenched his hands as his kiss marks were on the lap by Arga.

"Shut up!" Puspa instantly did not dare to make a sound

Puspa's forehead until reddish because Arga too hard swiping his suit.

"Awwwhh Perrih tau" Puspa eyes glazed.

After the taste of Ilham's kiss disappeared, Arga immediately kissed Puspa's forehead. Puspa.

His feet were shaking as if unable to support his body.

"What are you doing!!" Inspiration drives Arga. But Arga immediately hit Ilham's face until Ilham fell down.

Puspa woke up from his daydreams.

"Stop! Hey stop! Young Master.. Enough" Puspa held Arga's arm ready to hit Ilham's face again. But Puspa's strength isn't as strong as Arga's

The visitors of the dominant market made up of women were surprised to see the quarrel, They wanted to break up but there was a little fear when they saw the eyes of the two flushed red.

"He's mine! You heard that! Daddy !!" Arga shouted at Ilham.

"Dare to touch it I'll kill you!" Puspa immediately hugged Arga. Arga looked at the girl who was hugging him. With that hug, Arga started to soften.

"Stop.. Please..."

'Buughhh' Ilham hit Arga in the face as he was focusing on looking at Puspa.

Inspiration gets angry when her Girl hugs Arga.

"Ilham Enough!!" Ilham. His heart rippled as Puspa snapped at him.

"Hey hey hey.. What are you guys doing? if you want boxing, don't stay here. Stop this. Or I'll call the police" The strapping-bodied parking attendant came to break up.

Arga smiled triumphantly as Puspa hugged her before Ilham.

🙂Sorry many typo.