Deserve Me For You

Sensional

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17:00

Arga stopped the car on the side of the road in front of Puspa's house.

"Almost first?" Puspa Fresh

"May" Arga stepped behind Puspa.

Can't bear to see Puspa carrying a lot of innate, Arga took over everything.

"Mr?" Mr. Puspa raised his head

"From morning, until now has not returned" Imbuh Arga

"Huh? from morning?" Mr. Puspa nodded.

"I suggest you go home quickly. I don't want to see your goddamn wife get mad no longer clear. " Omel Puspa's. He opened the door of his house.

"Father misses you" said Mr. Puspa lirih. Puspa fell silent

"Whatever decision you make, there is a risk. You choose cheating at risk." Puspa smiled bitterly.

"Mr know.. I'm sorry, sir.." Puspa shed tears

"Wkwkkp. Go home Sir. Your wife is pregnant. Little by little Puspa will make all this."

"What do you mean you don't want to consider Father anymore?" Puspa cupped Puspa's face

"It's not so." Puspa lowered his Father's hand.

"Father should focus more on your new family. After this, you will have another child. A pregnant wife needs more attention" Puspa lowered his head

"Puspa can be alone."

"Puspah.. Don't say that. It makes you sick"

"What about what you've been doing all this time? You think it doesn't hurt? You do not realize that indirectly you have killed Mother?"

"It was an accident, Puspa"

"Mother is daydreaming because of Father!. Just don't dodge!"

Arga just stood watching. Lazy meddle whose ends of his anger are not controlled anymore.

"Puspah.. Mister.."

"Mr go home. They both need Father"

Mr. Puspa flinched.

"Yyoungassssss!!!" The sound of the bells coming

The three of them looked at the origin of the voice

"Rina.." Lirih Bapak Puspa

"Good all day not to go home!" Rina walked in a frenzy while letting out her anger.

"The cup is in this fucking house!"

"Shut your mouth or death will shut your mouth"

Lina stopped her steps. When she arrived, her eyes were on her husband.

"You.. You're.." Rina slit her saliva. He recalled how Arga destroyed the reception that night and even got his father fired. Lucky that night the thugs didn't hurt him.

"Not remember, right?" Rina was awakened from her daydream.

"Well. Your wife has arrived. Go" Arga pushed Puspa slowly to enter the house and closed the door

"Enak yes.. I have not got any money today from you!. It's delicious" Rina flicked her hair.

"But-"

"But but.. You have a wife and a future child. Responsibility dong"

"Puspa's mother never even yelled at me when I was poor first. But you-"

"Don't make a fuss here. Bother!!" Arga said from behind the window.

>Emang if already no new feeling ya😂<

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20:00

Puspa finished preparing dinner. His activity was somewhat interrupted due to pain in his stomach.

"Young Master.. The food was ready" Arga who was playing HP in the living room went straight to the kitchen.

As mentioned in the previous chapter, Puspa House which is not as grand as the other neighbors, Kitchen and dining room into one.

"Hmm the menu is good" Arga sat down while staring at one by one the menu prepared by Puspa.

"If you dare to complain, beware" Puspa sat himself down

"Hm. Sensi" Arga took the spoon.

Puspa immediately brought rice for Arga.

"less. You know because of the act you want to see that brash man, this is us not to eat" Arga squinted his eyes

Puspa added his rice again. 2 puspa rice puspa taste enough for Arga who seems to like exercise and keep his body.

"Don't forget, it's also because of you." Puspa took the rice for himself

"Don't eat too much dinner. Fat fast. Later you will not sell" Sindir Arga. Puspa.

"The horror of your face" Puspa glared.

Arga chuckled.

They both enjoyed dinner. It seems like Arga was so hungry that he ate more.

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On the other side of the hospital

Inspiration lying with bandages covering her face.

"Pa.." Ilham delirious. When he opened his eyes, his anxious mother continued to hold the hand of her Son who had earlier pinged.

"Mother..." Oversimplifies

"Ilham.. You've been human.. I called the doctor first" Ilham nodded. When he opened the door, Question Inspiration stopped his mother's steps.

"Mothers.. Where's puspa?"

"He's gone home.. " The mother turned her back and smiled

"Leaving me?"

"Ilham.. I'll call the doctor first"

"But.. Mommy."

Mother Ilham immediately closed the door.