Forced to Marry a Possessive Master

Oh My Sweat's

That afternoon, Arga was tightening her muscles in the gym room located on the ground floor of her home. The gym room has an area of 17 x 10 meters with dominant white color and lights that always glow when the owner does the activity there.

Simple ornaments decorate the walls of the gym room as well as the floor made of enginering parquet which is a type of solid wood coated with veneer of high quality wood on the top surface. The modern concept of minimalism makes anyone who is there will feel at home for a long time to do activities that drain sweat.

After warming up with a small run on a tool called the treadmill, Arga continued his activities with a squat rack. An exercise tool for fitness and strength, the Squat focuses on the thighs, hips and buttocks. A tool that is very loved by Arga.

"Honey .. "the voice of a woman stops her activities.

Arga turned to the source of the voice that was now on the doorstep of the gym room. Erina walked towards him with a big bottle in her right hand. Activities that are always routine Arga do in the afternoon on weekends

Arga immediately stopped his activities after doing some blows to the samsak located in the corner of the room, he immediately opened the handwrap that had wrapped his hand. Erina who was standing in front of him looked stunned by the sweat that soaked her athletic body.

"Why ...? Just realized that your husband is so handsome?" Arga smiling smirk .

Erina blushed and immediately shifted her gaze. "The basis of a narcissistic husband." - his grunts, although his heart could not deny that indeed this husband was a very handsome man.

Arga pulled the hand of Erina who was standing in front of him, suddenly it made Erina's body move closer to him. And now Erina was already on top of her lap, her heart as if it had slipped from its place. Erina looked so nervous, she bit her lower lip.

Erina's hair that had been tied high made her bend open, Arga's warm breath blowing through her bend made her blood rustle. The touch after touch that Arga gave gave off an amused and strange sensation all over his body. Arga twisted Erina's body, now they face each other. Arga's heavy hands that are wet with sweat, look shiny due to the reflection of the light that lights up.

Arga held Erina's chin, pulling slowly to get Erina's face closer to hers. Suddenly though.

Huey .. huwek ....

Erina smothered her mouth, she immediately ran towards the sink that was not far from the gym room. Arga was pecking on the spot, until he finally realized his wife was not okay. He immediately ran up to Erina, on the elus of the back of the woman he loved so much. Erina feels better, but when Arga tries to hug her to calm her down. The nausea he felt again.

Panicked Arga immediately ran over and grabbed her phone on the nightstand where she had to keep a towel in her gym room. He shifted his phone screen to look for a Doctor Mili name, his finger came to a halt and immediately pressed roughly the phone button.

"Hello ... "the voice of a woman came out from there.

"Hello Doc, Erina doesn't look well. Doctor Mili comes home soon, se... ce. patnya!" there is an emphasis on his last sentence. Arga immediately closed his phone and placed it on the counter next to the sink.

Arga again tried to help Erina, her usual red lips now look a little pale. Arga who was so panicked, didn't think long. He immediately carried Erina's body to head to the room. However, Erina felt nauseous again.

"I can do it myself, please put me down." Erina's voice sounded weak.

Arga looks unhappy because Erina refuses in her carrier. "Don't be stubborn, let me help you to the room."

"No. .. I can walk alone." Erina insisted on walking and leaving Arga.

Feeling very upset, Arga immediately pulled Erina's hand. "Why are you suddenly acting so strangely like this?" his yell.

Erina was silent, she seemed confused by the changes in her body. For some reason when Arga approached her, Erina suddenly felt nauseous.

"Have no objection, let me carry you." Arga prepared to carry her body, but Erina quickly brushed off Arga's hand.

Arga's face looked so upset.

"Don't come near me, I suddenly feel nauseous when you try to get close to me." Her face looks pias.

Arga looked at Erina with a look of disbelief, why she suddenly did not want to be touched by him. Erina looked sad and soon passed leaving Arga still standing glued in front of the room.

***

"Doctor ... how is Erina?" arga's voice looked so anxious.

Erina was already lying on her bed, she felt her head slightly dizzy, Erina was still awake waiting for the results that Doctor Mili would say.

Doctor Mili smiled at the couple, who began to adapt to the change in attitude of the wife due to her young pregnancy.

"Miss Erina is just cravings for you" exclaimed Doctor Mili.

Arga frowned, dissatisfied with Doctor Mili's reply. "Erina's been cravings for a few days, Doc."

"Yes, indeed young pregnant women do often experience cravings sir?" Doctor Mili repeated his words about Ngidam, Doctor Mili was slightly stunned because Young Master did not ask what cravings were.

"But today she felt nauseous when I approached her, I didn't understand either. I just finished exercising and he doesn't seem to want me to touch." Arga turned towards Erina with a sad look, her eyes implying sadness. Erina could read those eyes, as if saying 'Don't stay away from me'.

Erina just grunted softly, she was speechless a thousand languages. His mouth seemed to be tightly locked.

Once again, Doctor Mili smiled at him. He let out a long sigh, as if sensing what Arga was feeling.

"Looks like Miss Erina doesn't like the smell of your sweat sir." Doctor Mili said softly and very carefully, afraid that his words could not be accepted by the Young Master who was right in front of him.

"I mean Doctor?" Arga scrunched his forehead.

"So you said after you exercise, suddenly Miss Erina does not want to be close to you, right?" doctor Mili.

"Yes." the look on his face did not change, still astonished and confused by the explanation of the woman who has been a doctor since five years ago.

"Miss ... "doctor Mili's voice stopped.

"Enough .. So, I mean Doctor. Like that can also be said to be cravings?" Arga tries to digest Doctor Mili's words.

"Yes sir" he replied briefly.

Arga scooped his face rough, then restored his hair with both hands.

"That means I can't get close to her as long as I'm sweating?" he said with a stifled voice.

The young lady simply nodded her head steadily.

Arga breathed deeply and exhaled violently.

"Ok, what about husband and wife? There's no problem with that, Doctor said I can't touch Erina for a few weeks. It's even more than a month I haven't touched her." her eyes look sharp. Doctor Mili hesitated to speak up. However, Arga's eyes seemed to demand an answer.

"It doesn't matter .. if you can't sweat while making love." The look on Doctor Mili's face was holding back, holding back laughter and holding back embarrassment with her own words.

Erina seemed to cover her face with both hands, she was completely inexhaustible with the question that had just been thrown from her husband's mouth.

"What ... ? The doctor said it doesn't matter as long as I don't sweat. Oh God ... What is this experiment? How is it possible during sex I do not sweat, do I need to make love at the Pole with a very extreme cold so that I do not sweat." Arga cussed in annoyance, his face looking red as it held back the annoyance.

"You're not playing me, are you Doc?" asked Arga with a probing face.

The curly-haired beautiful girl was not at all provoked by Arga's words, she remained calm.

"Sir, I take great care of my professionalism. I never mess around if it's about the patient's health" he exclaimed with a smile on his lips.

"Well .. I believe you, you're not pranking me."

Doctor Mili smiled smirk. Arga was silent as if thinking something.

"Doctor, is there no cure for sweat? I mean, so I don't sweat like that?" his face looked clear as if saying 'Please help me this time.'

"Huh .... " Doctor Mili and Erina compactly showed her astonishment.

"Sorry sir, there is no such medicine. If you do not want to sweat then sit sweetly without doing any activity. Okay!" Doctor Mili was completely inexhaustible with this one Young Master.

"How long did it last Doc?" his gaze now began to be sad, as if there was no more passion in his life.

"Normally in the first semester, sir." Doctor Mili replied briefly.

"Three months ... Oh, I'm going to be so tormented by having to hold myself back every night" she said, throwing her body on her bedroom couch.

Arga looked at Erina who had only been silent a thousand languages, there was an uncomfortable feeling enveloping her. Erina felt the sadness that Arga felt.

"Oh, little baby ... This time you really made your father suffer." Arga buried her face on the sofa cushion.

Seriate.

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