HANDSOME MASTER (Late In Love)

Insensitive!

Realizing that it was getting dark, I decided to leave Mr. Arga who was still home on the bed to take a shower immediately.

After taking a bath, I woke Mr. Arga by kissing his cheeks many times, I like to do this, even the awkwardness I used to feel gradually disappeared, I did all this by heart.

"Wake, Honey. It's time for dinner" I said by his ear.

Without a cue he immediately pulled my body and dropped it again into his arms.

"Let's eat, I'm hungry" I said.

"All right, I'm gonna take a shower." Mr. Arga opened his eyes and kissed the entire area of my face, laughable.

While waiting for her to take a shower, I prepared a change of clothes for her. A black polo shirt with white knee-length shorts, there was no other color in the closet other than black and white. If there is, it can be counted on the fingers.

After Mr. Arga took a bath and changed clothes, we immediately went down to the dining room, I felt very hungry, but when the stomach began to be full, it was always like to vomit, like someone was pushing in my stomach.

"Eat a lot" said Mr. Arga who saw me put two sandwiches on the plate.

"Me, eat this."

"Why? didn't you say you were hungry?" He looked at me in wonder.

"This is enough, Honey." I was very hungry, but my appetite suddenly disappeared after sitting in this chair.

"It's just a little, usually you'll always eat a lot."

"Today I'm lacking taste."

"Do you want to eat something?"

"No, this is enough."

Finally I only ate two sandwiches, and it was not finished, still half my bite marks left.

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After dinner, I invited Mr. Arga to sit together in front of the tv, we watched a Korean drama series that was airing on one of the television stations tonight.

"Do you like men with faces like that?" asked Mr. Arga to appoint the male actor who was on the television screen.

"Like, he's good-looking."

"Well, men if they don't have feathers are like women, smooth." Mr. Arga glanced at me cynically.

"Everyone has their own taste, so don't match your taste buds with mine, Honey."

"What's a smooth guy like that your dream?" This time, Mr. Arga's question made me look at him with an astonished look.

"Why are you asking such a thing now?" askaku.

"It's okay, I just want to know what kind of man you like."

"That's not important. Now I'm quite in the process with the man who feels like he's clicked with me." I put a sweet smile on her.

He was a mangosteen, then changed the tv channel into a metropolitan news show.

"Tomorrow Sunday, don't you take a day off?" my many.

"No, I forgot to tell you something."

"What?"

"Today I can go home early because tomorrow I have to go to France, to take care of my new perfume company there."

"Why so sudden?" I'm getting restless.

"Yes, because the day after tomorrow I will promote the latest product with a model who became the brand ambassador of this company."

"Hmm, okay." My face turned wry.

"You okay?"

"No, go, go" I replied flatly.

"It won't be long, maybe just three or four days, I'll try faster."

"Then, tomorrow I want to go shopping to the mall." I sought solace myself rather than contemplate fate in the stay he went.

"Go with Salimah, I'll have the bodyguards follow you."

"There's no need to overdo it, I just want to shop, not brawl, why there must be a bodyguard." I'm thieving.

"In order to stay safe, there's a lot of bad guys out there."

He looked at me with a surprised face, his mouth gaping like he wanted to say something but it didn't.

Arriving in the room, I went straight to the dressing room to replace these pajamas with lingerie, it was like a mandatory thing that I had to obey when going to sleep.

After finishing, I lay my body on the soft mattress while hugging the bolster. My right hand was busy replying to messages from the green apps that had already piled up, some from Riani and my mother, and more from Claire.

Yes, since my return from Singapore on my honeymoon, I've exchanged messages with Claire, almost every day she asks me, and tells of his busy days attending fashion shows in various parts of the world.

["Tomorrow morning I'm going to Korea, join a fashion show with some singers and artists there"] It was one of Claire's messages, she always told me about her activities every day, I was so happy that every time he gave me news, I had at least a best friend to share with besides Riani.

"Why are you smiling to yourself?" asked Mr. Arga, so cool to play mobile phone, I did not realize that the man was lying next to me.

"It's okay" I replied indifferently.

"Now go to sleep, it's night." Mr. Arga then lay down on my back while covering his body with a soft blanket.

"All right." I put my phone under my pillow. During my marriage, Mr. Arga almost never checked my phone, either because he trusted me too much, or he didn't care, I don't know.

But, I never put my phone carelessly, if I always sleep tucked under the pillow, so that it feels the vibration when the morning alarm sounds.

I saw that Mr. Arga was already sleeping soundly, he didn't even move at all, keeping his back to me while hugging the big roll.

However, I have not been able to sleep, the drowsiness has not come even though I have closed my eyes since.

"Honey," I said, shaking his shoulder. Mr. Arga did not respond, he remained sound.

I grabbed my phone again, no reply from anyone, the clock showed twelve o'clock at night, but I was not sleepy.

"Honey." I interrupted him again, this time he wriggled back to face me.

"You're so sleepy, huh?" my many.

Strange yes, of course he is very sleepy, it is midnight.

"Hm." His eyes were tightly closed, but responding to my question, meant that he heard me.

"Honey," I said again.

"What's up, Sa? it's night, let's go to sleep" he said as he tidied up the blanket covering his body.

"Tomorrow you'll be gone for a few days, don't you want anything?" manya.

"Nights like this what I want, I just want to sleep," he said with his eyes closed, this time his sturdy arms were coiled around my stomach.

"You sure you don't want anything? we're not gonna sleep together for a few days."

"Then why? it's late, I don't want anything, Sabrina. Let's sleep!" This time he opened his eyes a little.

"You're insensitive, annoying!" I riled, then shifted a little away from him.

"What is this about you?" He asked while opening his eyes wide.

"It's okay, come on, enjoy your good sleep!" I took a deep breath, then turned back to him.

"So you bothered me, now that you're angry and telling me to go back to sleep, what exactly do you want?"

"Just sleep, I'm sleepy!"

With a feeling of great annoyance, I was finally able to sleep and leave her awake alone. Rasayn!

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