HANDSOME MASTER (Late In Love)

Vacation first

The car drove slowly away from the mansion owned by papa, me and Mr. Arga sat in the back seat while chatting about the things we met along the way, like a high school that we just passed, that's where Mr. Arga used to study, it is not an elite school, because at that time he was in a disadvantaged condition.

But he still felt grateful for being able to continue school even though their economy was very bad at the time.

Mr. Arga told me about some of his friends who live near the school, he also showed me a place where he used to busk in order to get a snack.

There was a sense of pain that spread in my chest, I was still lucky to feel a prosperous life from birth until now, even though after graduating from school I prefer to be independent, I prefer to be independent, but both my parents help me if I have financial difficulties.

Deciding to accept an arranged marriage for the safety of my father's business did feel very heavy at the beginning, but gradually, I felt very lucky because of the matchmaking. I am grateful to have fought and survived so far, at least all my efforts have never been in vain. I have a man who loves me so much.

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Our trip had taken more than four hours, because I asked to stop a few times at a gas station to urinate, then once for a break to eat at a restaurant.

When I got home, it was almost afternoon. Mr. Arga and I rushed to bathe in turn and cleaned up the items we had brought from the papa house, actually only old clothes belonging to Mr. Arga who still wanted him to wear back.

"Have a break, Honey. Go to sleep, I'll wake you up at dinner tonight" I said as I stroked her still wet hair.

"If I go to sleep, you should also come to sleep with me" he replied, kissing the back of my right hand.

"I'm going to the kitchen for a minute, I want to eat noodles again."

"Hmm, I'll wait for you."

"No need, just sleep, Honey."

"Well if you insist, wake me up before dinner, yeah."

"Ready."

Muach, I kiss her forehead spoiled, she likes it so much if I do.

Without waiting for her to fall asleep, I rushed straight to the kitchen, asking Salimah to cook me a bowl of noodles as usual.

A bowl of warm noodles served in front of me, the delicious aroma I have missed so much, the sprinkling of fried onions and chili slices make it look very appetizing. I ate it while sitting in the side garden, and made sure that my favorite rose plant was still alive and well-groomed.

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After the day began at night, I woke Mr. Arga by showering his face with a few kisses, then tickled his stomach area for a moment.

"Ah, you always have," said Mr. Arga immediately pulled my body and then on his deck.

"Wake up, it's dinner soon."

"Hmm, five more minutes," he said lazily.

"No five minutes and five minutes, let's get up now!" I pulled her hand so she could sit

"Five minutes." Mr. Arga again dropped his body violently, it seemed like those eyes were still so heavy withstanding the drowsiness.

"Well, I'll bring our dinner here, continue your sleep for another five minutes" I said straight out of bed.

Mr. Arga did not respond, but I rushed to the kitchen and told the waiters to bring dinner dishes into the room.

After I got to the room, Mr. Arga had just come out of the bathroom, it seemed like he had just washed his face.

"You're not taking a shower?" tanyaku.

"Brrrrr, cold. Tomorrow only," replied Mr. Arga while practicing a cold-shaking body.

"You're gonna take a bath all day, Honey. Your body stinks!"

"Who said? I'm still fragrant." Mr. Arga raised both arms and kissed her armpits in turn.

"Basic slob!"

"If I take a shower, get cold, catch a cold, then get sick. How's it?"

"But there's warm water, Honey."

"It's cold, honey. Besides, even if I don't shower for a week, I'm still good-looking" he said confidently.

Ah, start cocky him.

"Yes it's up." I resigned, tumben once the man was lazy to shower.

A few moments later a waiter came carrying a push table with a variety of dinner menus.

"Why is the chef here always cooking so much food, Honey," I asked curious, because I felt every day whether it was breakfast, lunch, or dinner, all the different menus and various kinds.

"Are they cooking just for us? they also cook for all the servants in this house, the driver, the gardener, the security guard."

"What we eat should be the same as what they eat. I don't compare food to me or to them" continued Mr. Arga.

Well, it's appropriate that the servants in this house are very comfortable working here despite having a very annoying employer. They have excellent facilities.

"Hmm, good then, Honey."

"I pay them the same salary even more than the salary of office employees. If there are no them, I do not know how the house is this big" said Mr. Arga while devouring a piece of rendang.

Mr. Arga secretly felt he needed someone else, I guess this man did not need anyone, seeing his power so great.

We ate voraciously and finished the entire plate with no leftovers, two cups of warm chocolate to cover the dinner menu this time.

"Tonight, we take a day off, yes," I said, blinking a few times at him.

"What holiday?" He asked with a sharp glance.

"Holiday, that ...."

"Why indeed? is anyone sick?" His face looked worried.

"I'm just tired, Honey. My body feels very sick, in that part it still feels painful," I said.

"Am I too rude to do it?"

"No, maybe because it's too often."

"That's it, huh?"

Yeah, well, you think I'm a machine, which can fight 24 hours non-stop, I also have a tired point.

Yes, even though the activity is very fun, but if too often, then the body feels like new to beat the whole village, crumpled!

"Alright, I will survive tonight," said Mr. Arga with a wry face.

"Ah, thanks, Honey. You're the best." I hugged him.

"I've called Budi's doctor, he said tomorrow we can go to the hospital for medical checks" Mr. Arga said wiping his mouth with a tissue.

"Tomorrow? you said next week."

"Faster is better, dear."

"But tomorrow I'm going to the boutique."

"We go to the hospital in the afternoon, in the morning you can work first."

"All right."

After we finished our meal and finished our cup of chocolate, Mr. Arga called the waiter to take care of the plates and leftovers that had not been eaten.

Ah, very delicious. I can finally sleep very quietly.

I put my body on the bed while playing a cell phone, so lucky tonight I can sleep without exercising first.

Indeed, after doing a fierce battle, I and Mr. Arga usually can immediately fall asleep soundly even to wake up bad luck. I myself am very surprised, why after fighting it feels like the eyes are very heavy and faster to fall asleep?

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