Handsome Om Savings Girl

Jealous

"Why do you borrow my wife's hand, you have your own hands, use your hands" Aron said sarcastically.

"It's good" said Manda.

"This"Manda stretched out his hand, but nothing else he did. Suddenly Arta kissed her tender hand like a pabgeran kissing the hand of a princess.

Aron who was looking at him directly out the horn from his head, instead of him not being able to mature in this matter, he could tell which one was a true friend. Which is not, if Arta is not a real friend. He just wants Manda. As if planning to take Manda from him. He knew whose status Manda was now.

But Arta did not care about that, although Aron did not like the view with him, he actually greatly admired his wife. In his heart was Manda. But instead he knows that Manda doesn't like him anymore. So he didn't expect more.

"Your hand is so rough now" asked Arta, gently holding her hand.

"Eh... Only now do I like doing homework while pregnant" said Manda smilingly looking at Arta, with a sharp glare towards Aron who was just silently staring intently at Arta.

A beautiful smile emanated from Manda's lips, making Arta speechless, staring in awe at Manda, the beautiful girl he had always liked from a long time ago, until now the feeling had not changed. Although Manda now has a husband and is pregnant with Aron's child.

"Oo. I guess your husband doesn't care about you anymore" Arta said.

"Excuse me sir, here's your order" said the Waiters, putting all the orders on the table.

"Yes thank you" Arta said.

"Manda, here I am to prepare" Arta said, starting to get up and put a small handkerchief available on the table earlier, to Manda's thigh, making Manda misbehave, looking at Arta instantly. He did not know if Arta was doing that, Manda immediately looked at Aron who had suddenly risen from his seat. With a face that started to flush with anger.

"That, don't be angry, dim your anger. I can't possibly like him"Whispered Manda, getting up from his seat, holding Aron's hand, he didn't want any commotion there. Manda would rather see the calm. Because she was pregnant again she did not want to see the father of her child fighting in public because of a small problem.

"Alright, I'm calm now, but if it can't be repeated like that, I'm jealous to see you like that."The whisperer of Aron.

Manda just smiled, pulled Aron's hand, to sit quietly. And began to eat the order he had ordered.

"Now we eat shang" said Manda.

"Yes" muttered Aron, looking at Manda's face which inexplicably became even more beautiful as she smiled. And Arta also did not stop looking at Manda's face that looks sweet when smiling.

"What are you talking about" asked Arta, who had started eating her message from earlier.

"Secret" Aron said. "Why do you always want to interfere with my problems" continued Aron.

"Whoever intervenes, that's your family's problem I have no right to interfere." muttered Arta. "I just want to see the smile of Manda that is able to shift my world. His smile seemed to take me in such a beautiful dream world" Arta said, smilingly looking at Manda beside him.

"Have it, don't talk like that, respect my husband" said Manda who began to be annoyed by Arta's remarks.

"Alright" muttered Arta with a faint smile poking Manda's cheeks.

"Don't touch it" Aron snapped.

"Udah shang, do not be emotional yes" said Manda.

"Why are you here? Why did you stay in Sydney? Did you move too?" ask Manda who feels strange if Arta, is in Sydney too. He had no idea he had been there before.

"I'm here to move, I'm in college here. And all of you finished filming my movie here. I ran away from the manager because I saw you eating here. All of you I want to talk to you. I want to look at you, even though I can't have you, I don't care about that" Arta said, with a teasing wink towards Manda.

"You can't talk like that, I already have a husband who is very fond of me. And I love him too. So if you have other ideas, please keep those thoughts away from your brain. I'm my husband until whenever I remain in love with my husband, however the condition will be" said Manda glanced at Aron.

"Well, anyways I just want to admire the beauty God gives me, not to have that beauty, just to see from afar, it's been so much fun. Especially seeing you up close like this. It's even more fun" Arta said, gaping her cheeks at Manda's. He did not stop looking at her. Stares filled with hope.

"Virus of love from me" continued Arta, instantly making Aron widen his eyes, looking sharply at Arta.

"As for you, we have continued eating, after that if you want to continue chatting again please, if not I stay first, we want to go for a walk" said Manda.

"Where to walk? Can I come with you?" Arta asked, unashamed of Aron, her husband who was still sitting beside Manda looking at her sharply.

"Where, just me and Manda. And no one else is bothering" Aron said sarcastically.

"Oo. Yes, I just got in the car myself. How's it?" arta asked, widening her seductive eyes towards Manda.

"Alright up to you" said Manda, directly reply to a sharp glare by Aron.

Manda who knows Aron's glance, he holds Aron's hand. Trying to calm his heart so as not to get carried away by emotions.

Before long Arta received a call from her manager, she immediately got up from her seat and moved away from Manda and Aron, to pick up her phone.

"I live first" Arta said.

"So, don't get too close to him. I don't want you to get close to him. Pity our son later." said Aron, rubbing Manda's stomach gently.

"Pity why love" said Manda confused.

"If you're like him, don't let it. I know you have a husband still just keep your teletin." said Aron annoyed.

"Have been my love, don't be like that, we're all victorious. No more enemies, let our lives be quiet without enemies. Let people who do not like our lives, have not added more enemies, better add friends" said Manda holding Aron's hand on the table.

"All right" said Aron.

"What are you talking about?" ask Arta, who has finished receiving the phone.

"You want to know people's business" Aron said.

Manda was silent, smiling with her lips still brewing the juice she ordered. He liked to see such a jealous Aron. Although first he was angry. But it seems that now he can be more mature in the face of this kind of situation. Although his face looks not like the arrival of Arta.

Aron covered Manda's face with his palm. "Don't look at my wife" Aron said firmly.

"Well, then I'll go first. You guys just take a walk. I won't bother. I had a sudden rush, so I had to go. And have fun for you" said Arta, rising from his seat. Walk memorizing Manda. Grabbing his hand, then gently kissing the back of his hand with full feeling, like a prince's welcome to a princess, who said goodbye.

"Until you meet again Manda" Arta said waving to Manda.

Aron snorted in annoyance, his face turning red at Arta's behavior like that to Manda.

"Yes" said Manda, grabbing her hand.

"Bye. muaaach"a kiss far from Arta, as if directly making Aron stand in front of the manda.

"Don't look at the man, now you're coming with me" Aron said, holding Manda's hand towards the not-so-distant handwash on the side.

"Where are you taking me?"manda asked, looking at Aron's puzzling behavior.

Without saying much Aron washed Manda's hands gently, giving her a hand belt many times. Then rinse it again with water, give soap again, up to 4x in a row. "Don't leave her kiss marks on your hands. Only I can kiss you, don't let another man kiss your hand, I don't like Manda." Aron said. "What if the germs spread later" said Aron who looks worried about Manda. He did not want the former imprinted in the hands of Manda.

Manda laughed, seeing the adorable Aron. "He rubbed his wet hands, then pinched Aron's adorable cheeks while jealous, mixed with his increasingly adorable anger.