My Disabled Husband

Episode eighteen

Elsewhere, there are those who do not like the proximity of Nature and Arga that are re-formed well. They had worked so hard for this family to hate an Arga, but why Nature never hated Arga, even Nature loved her son more.

Lina has made Arga's grandparents hate her own granddaughter. With his rotten tongue, even almost one family does not like Arga, let alone Arga back home which increasingly makes them dislike.

Arga himself was aware that his family had been influenced by Lina and Darka, from before he had an accident everything was like this. Maybe his accident is also one of the actions of his family members who do not like his self in place of Nature.

"Mamah Arga can rise like this because he has the image" said Darka.

"Yes right, what image does Loving Arga really have?"

"No mah, only Arga loves Citra. The image of the type of woman who complies with her husband." Darka said as if he knew Arga and Citra's relationship.

"You know where, you see she's so clingy with her husband."

Darka is unlikely to say that he is with Citra closely and say if he knows from Citra. Darka was a little confused as to what to say.

"I'm just guessing it. Hmmm mamah think it is, where maybe a woman wants to with Arga, yes maybe Citra only targets Arga's treasure only. Mamah wants Arga to fall back, we take Citra," said Darka.

"You're right too, but mamah never talked to her, she didn't want Arga's treasure she just wanted Arga's love. Then is it a lie" asked Lina.

"Are there vandals in blatant terms, it can't be mah" Darka replied.

"You're right, you're assigned to take the image from Arga, you young man can definitely take Arga's heart. Mamah's son is much more handsome than Arga" said Lina.

"Well, I'll take it." Darka was very pleased his mama assigned him to take the Citra from Arga. He will definitely do very well.

Darka has more feelings for Citra, almost every day they both reply Chat. Darka does not know if the reply to his chat so far is Arga not Citra. He had long since fallen into the trap that Arga had set.

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In the morning, today was their last day Citra and Arga were in this house. Tonight they both remember tomorrow ismi and Yoga wedding. Arga was already impatient to see his mamah happy with his uncle Yoga. It is enough Ismi fought alone, there must be a man who can protect his mamah from various kinds of dangers.

"Morning" said Arga while kissing Citra's face.

"Morning, you've been awake since," asked Citra.

"From 7 o'clock, 30 minutes. After that wake you up," replied Arga.

"The avid sportsman," fashion Citra.

"Haha yes dong. I want to heal, I have to exercise" said Arga.

"Mom's getting married tomorrow, what are we wearing?"

"You take it easy Citra, mamah has prepared clothes for us, later tonight we return home, well we try clothes that mamah prepare," said Arga.

"Clean clean there," said Arga.

"Not yet, just finished ngegym, but I've brushed my teeth and washed the important parts," replied Arga.

"You don't take a shower, just clean" Arga said.

The image is suspicious of Arga telling her to clean clean but not to take a shower. What Arga wants to do to her. Is gonna happen her first night with Arga. Yes even though it is morning, it can still happen, although the name of the first night does not mean it must be night.

The image walks into the bathroom to do what Arga asks. While Arga lay on the bed while looking at the chat from Darka that he has not replied.

"Hahaha he really loves Darka dead, I just make you understand what I feel first" said Darka.

Arga retorted as if the one who replied to Darka's chat was Citra. It knows the image is not aggressive and very obedient. So Arga makes a reply that he made exactly with the nature of Citra so that Darka does not suspect what.

"Ehem you smile at your own smile," Citra said.

"Hahaha you can't, let's sit here." Arga asked Citra to sit next to him.

"Just here." Arga pulled Citra over his lap.

Just waking up has been asked to be like this but honestly Citra is happy.

"Are you ready" asked Arga.

"Your mother is strange, just want to use ask are you ready. I'm the one who is always Ready," Citra replied.

"Well, you know you're not ready."

"I'm ready, but I'm scared. You understand that."

"That's the understanding, it's as painful as it is, when you have reached the top of the tablets" said Arga.

"You are self-aware, yours is huge, giant sausage," Citra said.

"Nake not the moment..."

"Mas.. I don't like you to talk about it that way, I'm ashamed ah."

"Hahaha this time we can, we must immediately have children" said Arga.

Arga pulled Citra and kissed her very aggressively. The hottest kiss that makes the image shake. Arga had never been this violent before her. Did Arga get any advice from his father last night.

One by one, they both undressed from their places. The image can no longer stand what Arga did to him. His breathing was already irregular, his chest up and down which made Arga more happy*ira.

"You are very ferocious" Citra said.

"Hahaha said you have to be ferocious in order for you to be clamps," said Arga.