Mr. Arga's wife

Mr. Arga's wife
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"Either Steffy has not told him his place, perhaps in the villa they occupy."


Soon the food they ordered arrived. They eat while joking. After they finished eating they rushed back to the villa for a break because later tonight they had an event.


After arriving at the villa, Retha rushes to clean up first while Arga still enjoys the scenery around the villa.


After taking a bath, Rethah laid herself on the bed. It didn't take long for Retha to fall asleep quickly. Arga went in to clean up. Seeing his wife sleeping in a position that he thought was tempting made his desire rise.


Arga walked towards the bed approaching Retha's body. Arga began to feel the cheek of Retha then down the nose of the eye and did not forget the sweet lips that make Arga become opium.


"Engghhh," Retha moaned, feeling that something was disturbing his nap. When he was about to move suddenly he felt his body as if he was squeezed by something he opened his eyes. His eyes opened wide looking at Arga's face already with his face.


"Dear I want yuk!!" He said while winking one eye to tease Retha.


"You take a shower!" Retha's orders that see Arga has not changed clothes mean she has not yet cleaned herself.


"I'll take a shower, yayaya pliss!!"


Retha sighed, she couldn't possibly refuse when her husband demanded her right.


"Let's not be ready for dinner with Steffy for long,"


"It's just calm I'll do a quick fix." He couldn't wait to hold back his desire. Retha only snorted angrily because she had memorized the habits of her husband who said 'fast' but would end after three hours even more.


Then Arga launched the action, she kissed Retha softly. A soft kiss that ends with a demanding mash.


Excited afternoon was completed whether or not Arga had united with Retha. Exhausted Retha was already indifferent to what her husband was doing. He fell asleep immediately.


In the afternoon, the sun began to hide itself. Retha woke up without a thread. This was not the first time so Retha was no longer surprised. He saw that the clock had already shown at five in the afternoon he should immediately get ready for dinner with Steffy and his family.


Retha immediately cleaned herself, after cleaning herself she headed for the wardrobe to look for a suitable dress. He saw that all the dresses did not match his wishes. She's embarrassed to show red marks on her neck.


After a long time choosing finally she decided to wear a black dress with a length below the knee. After she finished wearing the dress she approached Arga who was still asleep.


"Ar get up, we'll be late for dinner!" Retha said as she shook Arga's shoulder.


"Hemm" said Arga, still closing her eyes.


"Let's get up, if you don't want to get up now I'm going alone!"


Arga who heard his wife opened his eyes and sat on the side of the bed.


"Well, I'll wake up, wait a minute, I'll take a shower!"


"It should have continued because Steffy's dinner was delayed!" Grutu Arga while walking into the bathroom.


It didn't take long for Arga to finish cleaning up. He went out of the bathroom and looked for clothes suitable for him. Finally, he chose to wear black jeans with torn knees combined with black Hoodie from famous products.


"Let's go!" Take it to the wife.


"Do you know where Steffy's going to eat?"


"Had he chatted me, we were invited to dinner at the villa they were in."


Eventually they walked into a car that would take them to Steffy's villa. It did not take long it turned out that the villa that Steffy occupied was not far from the villa occupied by Arga and Retha.


They got out of the car without permission Arga just went straight inside.


"That's so rude of you, excuse me before you go in!" Exclaimed Retha who was upset with Arga's behavior.


They walked in and headed straight for the dining table.


"Look at Jerry who's coming?" Steffy said to the five-year-old.


"Father Arga...!" He said as he ran towards Arga.


"Don't run, baby, how about falling?" Arga said then carrying the five-year-old boy.


"What is your wife?" Ask Jerry.


"Yes meet my wife, Mama Retha, greet her!"


"Hi mama, introduce me Jerry I'm mommy Steffy and Daddy Justin's son, I'm five years old I've been in school in childhood, hob~." Not yet Jerry continued his introduction Arga had smothered Jerry's mouth.


"Why are you so chatty now just like your mommy!"


"Hay dear I'm Retha your papa's husband!"


The three of them walked to the dinner table there was Steffy and Justin's husband from Steffy. Retha approaches Steffy to say hello and introduces herself to Steffy's husband.


"Retha you must be surprised huh? why would Jerry call Arga with papa?" Retha smiled and nodded her head in response.


"Because your husband doesn't want to be called uncle or uncle, even when I call him om he gets angry right away."


"What am I supposed to be om-om?" Reply Arga cynically.


They laughed out loud with Arga's different mannerisms a hundred and eighty degrees while in the office.


"Mama Retha is beautiful!" Knock Jerry.


Rethah who heard that became embarrassed.


"Yes my wife is beautiful Jerr, how is your mommy still beautiful or your mama?" Ask Arga.


Jerry looked like a person who was thinking hard by tapping his finger on the cheek and then looking at mommy and his mother in turn.


"Looks still pretty your wife pa."


"Hey brat, do you want me to put it back where you came from?" Steffy murmur.


"Had Steff your son told you the truth that you are worse than Retha."


Retha just looked down in embarrassment. Maybe at this time his face is red as a ripe tomato because it resists embarrassment.


"True mom said papa, mama is indeed very beautiful but you are still number one in my heart." His words again a little seduce so that his mommy does not get angry.


"Have no quarrel, let's just start dinner." Justin said he mediated. Finally, Rethah raised her head. He turned his head towards Jerry who was still loyal in Arga's lap.


"Jerry wants a bribe mom?" Ask Retha.


"You.mau.mau.where may I not want to be fed by an angel." Jerry said enthusiastically.


"Hey little boy why are you good at combing now?" Ask Arga to the little boy who is now sitting on his wife's lap.


"Papa didn't teach me to seduce women?"