Mr. Arga's wife

Mr. Arga's wife
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"Darling you made our swimming pool into this fish pond?"


"Dear, you're not angry, are you? After that we also rarely use this swimming pool so rather than unused I just use it for the fish pond." The word plain sinless Retha.


Arga let out a heavy sigh, he wanted to get angry but seeing his wife's face he undoed his intention to get angry.


"O Lord, what a sin I was in the past to have a pregnant wife like this!" Inner Arga.


"I really want to be angry but how else is everything already done, right?"


"So you want to be angry, you're already angry there. You're such a bitch!" Rethah wants to go back into the house.


"Hey, I said I wanted to, it doesn't mean I'm angry. Why are you angry now?" Ask Arga who did not think with his wife. It should be him who is angry because the swimming pool is made fish pond, this is even Retha money angry at him. Oh my God, pregnant people are very sensitive. Inner Arga.


"But you're gonna be mad, right?" Asked Retha in a cynical tone.


"No I'm not angry. It's up to you to make our swimming pool a fish pond or a crocodile pond even if I'm not angry!"


"Thank you, my dear, you are the best!"


Arga just nodded his head. He must be more patient again to face Retha's often fickle attitude.


"Let's go straight!" Take Retha and they sit on the edge of the pool.


After sitting Arga looked at the pusang at the swimming pool which was originally clear water now became cloudy and was really like a fish pond.


"Ah after this I have to prepare another pool and have Yuda clean this pool!"


"Darling how if we had better create another pond for these fish!" Said Arga while looking at the hundreds of fish in the pond.


"Well, that's better I agree!"


They also started fishing together, not them more precisely just Arga because suddenly Retha changed his mind and did not want to fish anymore.


After getting enough fish, they finished the fishing session for the day.


"Honey you cooked the fish, so me and the baby want to eat your fish!" Retha said as they returned to the house and headed for the kitchen.


"But baby you know for yourself, can't I cook?"


Retha knows it's okay to cook an omelet alone Arga doesn't know how.


"Later I'll help you, come on baby this is the baby she wants!" Retha said again she always relied on the child in her stomach to prank Arga.


"Hem okay, now what should I do?"


"First you clean the value fish!"


"How?" Asked Arga with his innocent face.


"Wear this first!" Retha orders while giving two gloves to Arga.


"Mrrrrrrr need help?" Tanya Bi Tika as a chef who used to prepare dishes for Arga and Retha.


"No, you can go back to the back house!"


Arga can only snort annoyed yet he had time to answer but Retha had already expelled the service.


"After what?" Asked Arga when he was done wearing his gloves.


"You sprinkle salt first so that the fish does not move anywhere!"


"Which salt?" Ask Arga while lifting two containers that are the same size but different colors.


"That's salty, find yourself there!" Retha's upset at her husband was how can people not know the difference between the form of sugar and salt.


"This one!" He said after tasting the salt in the green container. Then he sprinkled salt into the bucket of tilapia.


"Then what else?" Enthusiastic question is not really enthusiastic but he wants the cooking job done soon.


"Dear that's so hard I can't." The whine is like a child.


"It's not hard to quickly lay the fish there and then you clean the scales after that part of the stomach!"


Finally, with great care Arga did as Retha commanded. It's his first experience cleaning fish like this first if he wants to eat fish he immediately asked for service to prepare everything.


After a long time the fish was cleaned. Retha tells Arga to wash it.


"Not too bad even though it's a bit ruined!" Retha said after seeing her husband's work.


"What do you want to cook now?"


"Emm just burn soy sauce!"


"How do I make it?"


"First prepare garlic, shallots, coriander powder, ginger, turmeric, salt and pepper."


"You can prepare the roof, I'm getting dizzy not knowing which one!"


"Ck, you're such a bitch!" Grunutu Retha deftly he prepared the spices.


"Dear you are the greatest!" Said Arga when he saw Retha's smart hand preparing the spices and then mengahuskan.


"Now you burn the fish and then smear it with this spice!" Retha was about to leave the kitchen.


"Where are you going?"


"I'm going to take a shower and my body feels so sticky."


"How about the fish?"


"Ck, you just bake the fish don't forget to go back and forth and spice this spread!" Retha said passing away from the kitchen.


After that, Arga did what was ordered by Retha. While grilling the fish suddenly his phone rang. And it turns out from Dania his secretary.


"What's up Dan?" Arga asked tightly as he still held back his frustration at the Retha.


"Hey relax dong Ar, I just want to ask how our business with Caroline continues or not?"


"No, I don't want my sing to go berserk anymore. This is all I feel I'm serving a sentence from him!" Reply Arga lethargicly.


Dania also chuckles at Arga's depressed face because only Retha is able to make it that way.


"What are you really doing?"


"Make fish roast, ah I just hang up the phone!" Arga turns off his phone and doesn't want to hear Dania making fun of him.


"Geez I forgot the fish, charred... How is this?" With reason Arga also sprinkled the fish with soy sauce as much as possible.


"It's over?" Retha asked who had returned refreshed with new clothes.


"This is it!"


Retha squinted her eyes at the fish on the plate.


"The shape is very bad but I don't know yet it will taste better than it looks!"


"Emm but how about we have lunch outside, where do you want to eat in Italian, French, Japanese, Chinese or any other restaurant?" Tanya Arga actually she did not have the heart if Retha had to eat a fish full of soy sauce. Just seeing him Arga wants to vomit.


"No, I just want this one! Let's just eat at the dinner table, you take it there I'll take the rice!" Retha said enthusiastically it feels like her saliva already wants to drip looking at the fish.


"Darling yesterday I saw a Japanese restaurant that just opened how about we go there?" Barat Arga again.


"No, I just want to eat this one!"


***Why does it feel? Will Retha like it or not? 😁