Deserve Me For You

Come Moon

"Why you?" Tanya Arga panicked to see Puspa holding her stomach.

"Emmm.. I don't know" Puspa blushed

Arga knitted his brows, puzzled

"What looks? don't hang a sentence" Arga squinted his eyes

"Can we go home now?" Arga widened his eyes

"Don't beat around the bush" Arga sat next to him

"I think my guest will come." Puspa shyly said that, Sometimes he circulated a fearful view of other visitors hearing it

"Guests? A boy or a girl?" The murderous aura from Arga's face

Puspa clucked irritably. Should he clarify his point? The man in front of her did not understand.

"Males are rarely sensitive" murmured Puspa

"Wooy!"

Puspa. He stepped on Arga's shoes

"indiscriminately. The price is very expensive tau" Arga snorted bitterly

"I want to go home" Puspa stood up from his seat and ran a little laei out of the Mall

Arga was after him. When opening the car door,

"Damn, In the key" Bump Puspa upset.

He felt that there was already a little flowing in his feminine area.

"Puspa! Stop that!" Arga blocked Puspa's arm

"What are you doing? we haven't been shopping." Arga's upset

"Master.. Please please... I'm afraid of leaking" Puspa shyly said that. But from earlier Puspa gave the code, Arga did not understand it either.

"Hmm I'm coming moon"

Arga patted his eel.

"Then?"

Puspa gawking Arga instead asked 'Lalu'

There was no attention or understanding from him.

"Ishhhhhh. Home" Gerrutu Puspa.

"alright. You're sitting in the car. I'll be right back"

Arga immediately walked into the mall with wide steps.

"But the door is still in the lock" Puspa squinted his eyes.

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"Hm.. Silly." Arga walks leisurely while looking at the sanitary pads that fit for Puspa.

The girls eyes looked at him in awe of Arga's good looks.

"Is this all bandages? Which one is used in Puspa? Hnmm should be the brand of the sanitary pad only one. If a lot like this even makes me confused and just pacing back and forth"

"Ribetan. It's up" Arga immediately took a long-sized bandage and contained 20 pcs. No matter the brand, the important thing is the sanitary napkin.

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"Young Master where the hell is. Don't understand my current condition?" Puspa leaning against the body of the car

The inspiration that passed in front of the mall accidentally saw Puspa alone in the parking lot. He then went in there.

"Ehem" Puspa turned his head to the origin of the voice

"Eh.. Brainstorm. What are you doing here?" Puspa circulated the view making sure Arga did not see it. Puspa pulled Ilham and himself to the other side of the car.

"I see you here alone. You okay?" Inspiration seems anxious. He did not care about the bruise on his face, seeing Puspa had become a medicine for him.

"I'm doing fine. Listen to me, now you're out of here. I told you we'd meet in-"

"Ilham.. It's not. I'm doing this for your own good. According."

"Puspah... Miss you. Don't torture me like this. Earlier in the market you were very obedient to the man. While me?" Inspiration regulates his breath.

"Ilham... You don't know the truth"

"What exactly? You fell in love with her? Want to marry him? How come you've been following his wishes so much?" The eyes of Inspiration are reddened. His heart was filled with anger and jealousy.

"Ilham.. Don't-"

"You know... I've missed you all this time. Ever since we parted, I've always remembered you. And today I can meet you is something that means something. I haven't been able to come to your house because of my family's economy. Call ~Cinta~ us from small always I remember."

Puspa slightly grimaced as his menstrual blood came out. He closed his legs.

Inspiration worried when seeing the mimic changes Puspa face.

"Puspah.. You why?" Ilham held Puspa's shoulder. Puspa.

On the first day until the 4th of menstruation, Puspa usually feels stomach cramps that are more painful than the 5th day.

"Ilham.. Please." Puspa stared at Ilham with his eyes clear

"To get out of here?. Hufftt well this time I'm according. Next time not. I'll leave after I get something from you"

Inspiration smiled

"Something what? Oh come on, Ilham.. I'm not a rich man." Puspa rolled his eyeballs.

"To ask for something greater than that."

Puspa knitted his brows.

"1 time only.. Pleaseee.." Speak soft Inspiration while stepping closer to Puspa. Ilham tidied Puspa's hair that flew on his face due to wind blowing.

Ilham stroked the smooth cheeks of Puspa. Can be felt smooth puspa cheeks. Inspiration pulled his hand and looked at his palm.

"You're still pretty even if your makeup is thin." Inspiration smiles. He stroked Puspa's cheek again. Puspa groggie.

Puspa's heart beats 2 times. I don't know what Ilham will do.

"Ilham.. Keep distance. It's a public place" Puspa slightly retreated.

"Well, we move." Inspiration holding Puspa's wrist.

"can't. I'm afraid of leaking" Puspa still tightened his legs.

Inspiration knitted his brows.

"leak? Another obstacle?"

Puspa. Yes talking to Ilham about menstruation is not as complicated as talking to Arga

"It's a bandage, right? You can step up"

"No. I'm not wearing that. It just came. Sir is still inside"

"Oh shit. I'll buy you a pad first. You wait here."

On the other hand Puspa's heart is flowering, but on the other hand he feels uneasy.

"no need. Afraid when you go buy it, Master has come and I am gone. It'll make you waste your energy" Puspa refused

"After him" Ilham did not like Puspa calling the man with the call 'Master'

"Hmm okay..." Inspiration reached into his pants pocket and took the wallet.

"For what?" Ask Puspa when Ilham wants to take 100 thousand money

"For you to buy a sanitary pad" replied Ilham lightly

"No. My money is still there. Don't add to my burden.." Puspa bit his lower aunt over what he said just now

"your burden? What in my presence is that a burden? then by giving this money also adds to your burden? Is that so?"

Next time speak clearly Puspa, or be irritable in talking like you are talking to Arga.

🍀Happy reading... Sorry so much typo. The author rarely ups because currently the author is in a sick condition.🙂🍀