Destiny Son Woman Night

Destiny Son Woman Night
Because love is possible!



"Where are we going?" Lita asked while tightly gripping her husband's hand, making it frown and look at their hands and move on Lita's paled face.


The two had just arrived in Jakarta and were now heading for an apartment. After being picked up by a driver from the airport.


"Why?" Ask Arga. The man was still looking at his wife's movements and it felt like he wanted to laugh.


How not, Lita looks like a teenager who is prohibited from dating the same parents but can not refuse when between her lovers home.


Confused, nervous and afraid even the face looks pale." Baby look at me." Say it again, because the woman did not answer the question and kept looking out. " What's up, hmm." Ask Arga for the second time while rubbing Lita's cheek affectionately.


"It_"


" Yes this is the way to Narendra and Hani's apartment. That's what you want to say." Arga cut Lita's words. And immediately nodded at the woman. "Listen, baby, I did buy an apartment unit next door to Hani and Narendra, because I want you to be close to them, until this wedding knows everything. I'm doing this because I'm worried about you, especially if you're pregnant and I don't want to let you know why. Because I know Narendra and Hani will look after you when I'm not around." Arga.


"But Ga, I'm not ready to explain everything, to Hani I still need time." Lita Sahut.


"Yes I know baby! I know and you don't need to explain all that right now, because I'm sure they're resting when we get into that apartment. They won't know you live there as long as we don't say it." Arga convinces Lita not to worry about this.


"But, Ga_"


"Sstthh, trust me! Okay." Okay." Arga placed her index finger on Lita's cleavage, so that the woman would not have to continue her speech which would only make her more thoughtful.


"Why is my life so complicated." Lita murmured, yet it could still be heard by Arga.


The man immediately pulled his wife's body into his arms." Everything's gonna be okay." His words calmed the wife.


"When are we going to tell Hani and Narendra everything? " Tanya Arga after quite a long time of silence struck the two.


"That's it, but not now." Answer Lita. Making Arga a little disappointed because he wanted to introduce the woman as his wife, to his family but Lita was still not ready.


Even Arga was ready to bear the anger of his family and his sisters, dear none other than the best friends of his wife, Ela and Hani.


After a long journey, they finally arrived at the apartment's basmane. Arga gets out of his car and opens the door for Lita. While the driver is out to drop their luggage from the trunk and will help bring it up where their apartment unit is located.


" Let's go, baby." Take Arga, take Arga, while holding Lita's hand in her right hand while the other hand pulls holding Lita's bag while pulling the woman's suitcase and behind there is the driver who carries two suitcases and a backpack belonging to Arga.


They got into the elevator, then closed the elevator door and then pressed the floor number that they were going to seven.


Ting.


The elevator door opened, along with Lita's increasingly cold hands, not even Arga's grasp was enough to warm the woman's palm.


"Quiet everything will be fine." Said Arga again, while pulling Lita's hand to get out of the elevator. Because the apartment that Arga bought was not only in the same building. But the same floor was already so facing each other anyway, who wouldn't be nervous.


"Fame_"


The man wanted to laugh but was sorry to see the anxiety on his wife's face. What a Haniya is so scary that it makes Lita this scared.


" Please." Say welcome the wife to enter, as soon as the door of the apartment is open.


Lita quickly misses her apartment, while Arga takes their suitcases from the driver's hand.


Upon arrival in the apartment, Lita surrounded the room to look at the apartment unit she was going to occupy. The apartment has two rooms, a public bathroom kitchen, a living room as well as a relaxing room and he can see views of the city at night and during the day from where he relaxes.


"Don't like?" Arga asked as she wrapped her hands around Lita's waist and drowned her face at the nape of the woman's neck.


"Hmm." Lita muttered in response, while rubbing Arga's hair. Something Arga likes most about a Thalita.


Somehow she was so happy when Lita rubbed her hair, probably because since childhood it received less attention from Anita, the woman who brought her to this world but ignored her presence. Maybe it's love, or I don't know just Arga who knows why he likes all of Lita's attitude and attention so much.