Love of Neglected Women

Episode 47's. One way to be a farmer

As previously planned that Arga would become a farmer today because to qualify from his father-in-law.

"Nih wear his hat" Aruni orders by handing over the hat of the farmer's pack so that later it will not overheat in the fields later.

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(Sorry Arga mahasura😭 but honestly I think if you use this hat more handsome deh ciuss hahaha..😭)

Arga looked at the hat made of bamboo in wonder, then turned to look at his wife. "Nothing is cooler?" Ask Arga. Because he thinks that hat is very strange in his eyes.

Aruni stared in annoyance. "Why? do you want to spread the charm there?! this is a peasant hat, you want a beach hat?!!"

Hearing Aruni who was angry is unclear finally Arga quickly took his hat from Aruni's hand. Though his intention is not to spread the charm, only he feels his good looks will drop dramatically if wearing this hat. "Yes yes.don't be angry dong my wife..." Gombal Arga with Aruni cheek mentoel and slightly held back his laughter.

Upset and holding back salting because it was said 'my wife' by Arga, Aruni stepped on Arga's foot and then immediately went out with some items to be brought, including supplies.

While Arga grimaced staring at his stepped foot suddenly. "Sad vows. This is why the hell, wrong only in the eyes of my wife" muttered Arga, then immediately put on his hat. But wait, before catching up with Aruni, he first went into the room to see himself glazed.

Arga looked at his own body with a strange feeling. Yes, it's strange that when he wears long color pants with a T-shirt with a picture of Megawati does not forget my round hat attached to his head.

Mimin: 😭😭🤲 Maap buk Mega, but Arga again chose you to be the president of the year 2024😂

"But it's handsome.." Arga then said to himself, then he immediately came out of his room and caught up with Aruni before Aruni was indignantly unclear again.

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"Yes, it's really mas. Stay up. Or can't you screw me?"

"It's not Aruni my wife, I can just bring your bike and bonceng, you know I'm a motorcycle boy, yes definitely can...Arghh, come on..." It is very difficult for Arga to explain to Aruni how he feels. But, how else? yes, he just nodded.

Aruni with all his might held back his smile seeing Arga's annoyance. After her he immediately climbed in the place of the boncegan behind Arga with a tilted sitting position. "Come, I'm ready!!" Aruni exclaimed, one hand holding the other item holding on to Arga's waist.

"Let me taro driven by his luggage" Arga also took the goods that Aruni brought and put him on a bicycle.

On the way to the father's field, somehow Aruni felt very happy living a simple life like this, he did not stop smiling as he looked at himself who was sednag in the bonceng by Arga.

Meanwhile, compared back to Arga who every trip always shows his flat face. I was so embarrassed to see her look like this.

But Aruni's gaze turned into a gaze full of judes bin annoyed as several young women who passed by continued to look at her husband. "Mass ...! you smiled at that woman!" Accuse Aruni in the back, because he saw the women smile at his silence.

"Oh, I'm wrong" replied Arga did not accept when he was accused.

"That's why so many women are smiling at you? They may not smile if you don't smile first!" Tukas Aruni ya twit little waist Arga.

"Oh..! What is Allah. I was diem from earlier, probably because of me...handsome and handsome Argh!! sick Aruni!" Arga screeched as her waist was further pinched by Aruni.

"Sok kegantengan" continued Aruni judes. "Yes a handsome man" Inner Aruni who was upset himself because her husband was handsome.