My servant, Asha

Ask better

..."Sis, can I borrow Asha, can't I?" ask Paris. Arga noleh. Look at his sister and try to read the look on his face to know what his sister means. Asha blinked her eyes. After a long time he was not 'bothered' by this girl's courtesy, this time he just suddenly asked about an unusual thing....

..."What do you want?" ask Arga not to just give up his wife....

..."There is a need" answered Paris....

..."Must be more detailed explanation. Until I can easily figure out what it is." Arga insisted on not giving up his wife. Asha just watched. Staring at Arga and his sister in turn....

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"the detail? Cannot. Anyway I have a need." Paris surprised. His head shook strongly.

"We have our own plans. So it's best not to disturb. Come on." Arga invites his wife to stay away immediately. Paris grimaced, feeling defeated did not succeed in making his brother want to give up his wife.

"Emmm .. If it's not long, I can be with Paris first. Then we'll look for that list." Arga. Asha glanced at Paris.

"Yes, yeah. I'll just be a second. Not long." Paris caught the code from her sister-in-law.

"Don't be weird, Paris" threatened Arga. Asha pinched her husband's arm slowly so as not to put on a fierce face.

"No. I can't possibly make Asha's sister weird. It could be in the demo of my family." Paris' eyes widened showing he was also afraid if this time invited his sister-in-law as strange as before.

"good. Just sec. If it turns out to be a long time, I'll come here myself to get Asha."

"Yeah..." Paris thins lips.

"I'm the same Paris as you were?" Asha smiled calming her husband.

"I'm in the room. When you're done, go back to the room." Arga.

"Yes." Yeah." Asha nodded. Then push Paris' body to enter the room immediately. Close the door and sit on the bed. "What's wrong?"

"I met Lei's brother with someone." Paris said this while bending her face. Asha listened carefully. "He's with a girl."

"girls?" Asha looked towards Paris. Parisian lips cone and form a pouty face. "This means you're in jealous mode again?" asha Goda. Paris melengos's. Roll over on the bed so he can break his body. Asha twisted the body following this girl. Paris dragged the pillow over and over her body. "He who?"

"Not knowing." Asha's forehead was wrinkled to get this answer.

"You'll know from the girl's face."

"I saw it from behind them." Paris says slowly.

"Aren't you approaching them?" ask Asha for attention. Paris shakes.

"Aren't you?" ask Asha astonished.

"No way." This time Paris replied with a flaccid tone.

"Lho, how's trus?"

"Try shadow's sister. Why do I have to meet Lei's sister when I'm with a girl" grumbled Paris.

"It's better to ask first. Maybe just friends. Not in mixed school. So Lei could have been with a girl by accident."

"The girl held Lei's arm. While Lei's brother is ordinary. Not feeling uncomfortable,"" said Paris added the information about his jealousy. Asha mangosteen. Little understand if this girl is upset. Anyone would be like this if he saw his girlfriend was joining with another girl. "When what kind of brother, when faced with a problem like this?"

"Me?" Paris nodded. His hands are still holding pillows. Asha thought for a moment. "I've never dated, other than your brother." Hearing this, Paris was shocked. Mouth gaping. "To his surprise." Asha hit Paris' feet slowly while smiling softly.

"What about key chains? Isn't it that you can still remember the past through that beloved thing?"

"Keychain? Your memory seems so good." Asha clucked in admiration. It's been a long time, but this girl still remembers it. "It's just a love story that doesn't arrive. It's not that I remember someone because they were once," Asha finally said.

"Goddess ... Brother Arga can new," decak Paris makes Asha laugh.

"really. Your brother got a new one," said Asha. "I never know how to deal with the problem as you have, because I have never experienced, butii .. I think yes, it is better to talk about it with the concerned."

"But I'm so angry with Lei." Paris was fanning the flames of anger in his eyes.

"It's true ...." Paris's voice swallowed while playing her lips and staring at the sky of the room. Asha looked at the girl who had been her young miss carefully.

"You're actually scared, aren't you?" guess Asha who was immediately in response to Paris with wide eyes. He grew tense hearing what Asha said. Paris immediately threw away his face when he realized he was very surprised. "Couldn't you?" Paris did not answer. His eyes were now glancing towards his sister-in-law with the face of the girl who was facing a sense of lara. "It's only natural that you feel that way. You are actually afraid to ask because you will find the answer later that you might not want to hear it. When your brother was in a mate, I tried to avoid. Not out of love with your sister, but out of fear. A fear that others will never understand. So I feel no need to ask. Just trying to calm down with another activity."

"It looks like it is." Paris admitted while hugging his pillow tightly.

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Seeing his wife appear at the bedroom door, made Arga sigh in relief. Since then he was anxious and wanted to get to his wife.

"I almost went to the Parisian room to force you back into the room." Asha smiled to see her husband was already excited when she lived for a while. "What's wrong?"

"Just tell a story."

"On what? Guys?" guess Arga. Asha got on the bed and sat down while leaning on the shoulder of the bed. Asha nodded then to answer her husband's question. "Paris is all-in. Just because I want to tell a story to break my plan," grumbled Arga. He had expected his sister would have told him about it.

"Hey .. Don't be like that. Paris is a girl. Yes, it does have a habit of venting." Asha disagreed while pinching an anxious and did not hurt her husband's cheek.

"Are you like that? I don't think you like to tell stories like that."

"Same. There are times when I also need to vent even though not that much. Already, let's googling." Asha pointed at the laptop that was on her husband's lap. Arga took one of his hands off the laptop and brought his wife's head closer. Then kissed his wife's temple intensely. Asha smiled as she closed her eyes at a glance.

"Okay, we start googling." Arga's hands begin to play on the keyboard. Type the desired word and click enter. A wide selection of websites that provide information to find out what are the good snacks for pregnant women available. Arga started clicking on one of them.

There are many good snack options for pregnant women.

"Wow, avocados are also good for pregnant women. Delicious, nih..," cried Asha glad.

"Likes?" asked Arga while looking to the side. Asha turned her head as well while nodding.

"Most snacks are good for pregnant women and do not make nausea, I like. Avocado, yogurt, potatoes. Emm .. everyone likes." Asha became anxious herself imagining eating that snack. Arga so follow the clamor and pinch his wife's cheek without hurting her.

"good. Means we have to buy this and provide a bit of stock. So that my wife still eat a lot despite nausea. So that this woman remains healthy as well as a small baby in her stomach. Because I love them both so much." Arga rubbed Asha's belly with affection. Asha smiled happily.

"If you look at it like this, my son and I will always be healthy. Because her father is a very considerate person," praised Asha.

"Of course." Arga bragged with a witty smile. Playing his brows made Asha chuckle.

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The intention of snack shopping pregnant women will be done at home in-laws. Arga made a quick departure to the in-laws' house. Because he did not want to make in-laws have to meet his daughter for a long time. Although it is not Sunday, this afternoon they will still leave. Arga has set a schedule with Rendra.

"Titip greetings with mother and father yes, Sha," said mother accompanied the departure of the two of them.

"Good mother." Mother waved her hand as she saw Asha and Arga depart. "Bag, Yus. I went home first yes," said Asha to the gardener who opened the gate.

"Be careful on the road."

"Yes." Yeah." Mr. Yus nodded politely as Arga also said goodbye. Arga's car drove out of Argopuro housing and darted towards the west road and towards the hometown of his beloved wife.

After a good trip, they arrived in front of the courtyard of Asha's house.

"Sha, we're up..," said Arga, waking up his wife, who was sleeping on the side. Slowly Asha opened her eyes due to the gentle shaking of Arga's hand. "We're at mom's stall."

"Enggg .. until yes." Asha rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand. Then look around. He's in front of mom's shop. Arga helped his wife open her seatbelt. Get out of the car together.