Deserve Me For You

Deserve Me For You
Mall



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Arga focused on driving. Silent.. They both did not talk at all. Puspa scrunched his forehead as Arga took directions to the mall in this city.


"Where are we going?" Ask Puspa


"Mall" answered Arga Ketus. In his brain still crossed the memory when Ilham tore the nose of Puspa and Puspa even laughed to get the treatment.


Puspa looked at the face of Arga who was holding back emotions


"Young Master.. Is there a problem?" Ask Puspa carefully


"Shut up!" Arga snapping. Puspa was surprised to get the snatch.


In addition to annoying, Puspa also does not like the nature of Arga who is angry let alone to rough. Puspa bent his face, He faced forward looking at the red light that felt like a long time turned green.


Puspa folded his hands in front of his chest. His heart ached when he was snapped.


"When I ask nicely, gently, politely . Uh even in the snaps. Sucks. Crazy fool" Umpat Puspa


Because of the pain, do not feel Puspa's eyes glazed. Either all women will be like Puspa who when holding back anger, holding the pain in silence until his heart as in squeeze and shed tears in silence. Or is it just Puspa? Puspa was also confused.


"Ceng" Ledek Arga who had a glance at Puspa.


Puspa.


"Swoot!" Puspa turned his face away.


Arga chuckles. He stroked the head of Puspa until his hair was a mess. Puspa grunted sebal. He removed Arga's left hand from his head. Puspa remained silent.


Arga is still repeating it, though,


"Focus while driving." Puspa slightly flicked Arga's left hand to get away from the hair that he had arranged neatly.


"Emmm.. It's not that bad." Arga chuckles.


"Hm" Puspa fashion cuek. Upset at being snapped when he asked carefully. What's wrong with Arga?


'Cckkittt' Arga parked his car. Arga got out of the car first..


Puspa was still sitting in the silent car. Arga looked at wonder.


"Woy don't be spoiled asking to open the door" Arga said from outside. Puspa even closed the window glass.


"out.. Hurry along!" Puspa covered his ears


Arga opened the car door and Puspa remained unwilling to go down. Arga spread his gaze around him.


"Oh Puspa don't be like this. Many people. Quick down" Puspa was still in the car seat


"Hm.. There!" Puspa even drove out Arga.


Arga widened his eyes..


" This is my car. You don't deserve to talk to me like that" Arga said sternly


"Oh. " Puspa out of the car. He stood in front of Arga


"You're right, Young Master.. I am not worthy. I should have realized this from the beginning. Thanks for the ride." Puspa opened the backseat door and picked up his plastic grocery bag.


Arga's like in his heart prick.


"Puspah. Hey hey" Arga blocked Puspa's wrist when he took the last plastic bag in the car. Puspa shook Arga's hand but failed because Arga's power was greater.


"Hm. Off!"


"I'm not letting you go! Take it" The bodies of the two of them were so close that when Arga spoke Puspa could feel Arga's breath


"Am I ready for you? I'm just your babu. Errata. Your ex" They ignored the views of the Mall's visitors


Arga breathed deeply.


"Puspah.. Sorry" Arga said softly


Silent puspa no longer revolted. Puspa looked at Arga's face


For other visitors, maybe they think Puspa and Arga are lovers who are fighting. In fact, there is no special relationship between the two. And the two of them still did not understand their own feelings. Stupid right? on his own feelings are not sensitiveπŸ˜‚


"I don't like roughness" Lirih Puspa. He rewinded his body because their position was too inviting the attention of mall visitors.


They fell silent again.. Arga took off Puspa's hand and moved to put the grocery bag in the car again.


"All right, let's go inside. I'm sorry"


"The first time an Arga apologized to a snot girl like her. Wkwkwk" Bathin Arga's


Puspa.


"Wait a minute, shall we? I don't have to go to the mall, sir."


"Be quiet and follow my orders" Puspa stuck out his tongue.


"I don't understand my own feelings. I can't have feelings for Young Master. I'm afraid I'll be disappointed. And Ilham, back when we were kids I happily called him 'Love'. But now why do I feel a little heavy saying that. The love we spoke of as children was it really love? Aaaarrghh dizzy"


"Don't daydream. Many women wanted to go with me but I refused. And look easily I want to walk beside you even holding your hand" Puspa realized. He looked down and Arga was holding Puspa's hand.


Puspa shook his head.


"Is this real?"


***


Puspa was amazed when he entered the mall so wide.


"Woooowwww" Takjub Puspa


"Obviously. Don't be tacky" said Arga patting softly Puspa's mouth that was bragging.


Puspa grunted sebal.


"I just got into the mall this time. Because my family's finances are mediocre" said Puspa lirih.


"Awwhhhh ssshhh" Puspa held his stomach that felt a little cramp


"Eh why?" Arga's a little panicked.


"No.. I'm fine Sir" Puspa squeezed his stomach.


Arga glanced at his watch. It's almost 12.


"We'll find a seat first." Lucky in this mall provided several chairs in each section of the goods.


Mall owners deliberately hold chairs for pregnant women, the elderly and also parents who bring toddlers. Unless the employee has to stand during business hours.πŸ™„


πŸ™‚Sorry if there is a lot of typo. Happy reading. Don't forget the likes, comments, and votw seikhlasnya. 😊😊😊