My servant, Asha

Chapters. 15 Former

"Where are you going, Ar?" tanya Cakra saw this man rush to drink his warm orange and stood up.

"I need a minute. Titip him here first," pointed Arga with his chin towards Asha who was also sitting still enjoying by eating rice corn. Asha looked up and thinned his lips, as if the goods were deposited in the daycare when he entered a store.

Cakra only saw his 'friend' wearing shoes and stepped away. Allegedly true, Arga approached Chelsea.

"Morning, Arga," said Chelsea softly. Arga looked at the woman who once belonged to him still looked beautiful. "I was going to come to you just now, but it turns out you came to me first." Chelsea were surprised to see Arga walking towards him. She did not expect the man to approach her. Seeing Arga's attitude as she tried to seduce the man. But his heart was happy to see Arga approaching him first.

"I knew. That's why I approached you. I don't want people to ask who you are who suddenly came to me. I don't like that" said Arga. Chelsea thinned her irritated lips. Sighs at the reason the man came to her.

Arga is like that. Suddenly Chelsea immediately grabbed Arga's arm.

"Chelsea!" Arga surprised. Chelsea looked up. Staring at Arga's powerful jaws. The man's eyes choked to see this woman do it. Arga's stiff hand received a Chelsea hug on his arm. His heart is racing. He still feels the thumping that he used to feel when he was still a couple.

Yes, Arga may still love this woman. He refused to approach another woman. The wounds this woman gave me were deep. But he also did not refuse when Chelsea approached him, his heart was pounding and his heartbeat was pumped very quickly. But Arga knows who Chelsea are.

"What are you doing?" hiss Arga growled. Chelsea did not heed Arga's question. He hugged Arga's arm. The hug tightened as Arga wanted to take it off. This irritated Arga and wanted to let go. "Keep yourself out of my hands" hissed Arga reminded. His voice was slow but firm. Chelsea know that.

"Follow me," asked Chelsea. Still with his arm held by this crazy woman.

"Let go of your hand first. I'm not comfortable with this" Pinta Arga said without looking at his arm, which was embraced by Chelsea. He did not want the other person's body to stick to him.

"I'm sure you'll leave me, if I take off this arm." Hh.. Arga let out a rough breath.

"Okay, I won't leave if you let go of your hand immediately." This time Arga was more resolute. Slowly Chelsea let go with doubt. Arga's eyes stared hard. "Where are you taking me? We just need twenty more minutes. After that you can't force me to come with you" Arga said as he looked at his chrome-colored watch.

Arga followed Chelsea without asking. When they were together like this, all eyes looked. The two of them were a mismatched couple that made people envious of him.

Arga is a man who has a good posture and is handsome. His body is towering which makes him more charming. Chelsea is a woman who has the perfect physique for a woman. Her pretty face also made her even more compatible with that handsome director.

Everyone looked in amazement at this perfect couple. People's views are still the same as they used to be when they were still in love.

"They still look at us in amazement" Chelsea said in response to the eyes of those around them. Chelsea are happy, but Arga is not. He only wanted to keep this woman away from Asha and her comrades. The two of them moved away from the lesehan place of Asha and Cakra.

"Because they don't understand we're not the couple they think we are" Arga said coldly. Chelsea smiled faintly.

"You stay cold. Does it need to be that cold against me?" ask Chelsea.

"I have to be cool and careful because you belong to people. You're married to Evan. You shouldn't walk around like this while walking with another man. I don't understand your way of thinking" Arga said, making Chelsea's heart ache.

"Do you think Evan would care if I walked with another man or not?" Chelsea raised her eyebrows showing how much she had underestimated Arga's sentence just now.

"It's not like that. He's your husband." Chelsea pulled the corner of her lips up again underestimating Arga's sentence.

"Do you think my relationship should be husband and wife in general?" This time Chelsea's foot stopped. Arga who had been one step ahead of Chelsea finally stopped as well. Then look back, at the woman. Chelsea looked at Arga. A aura of sadness radiated from him greatly.

"I don't know. I don't seem to have to ask either. That's your business" Arga said with a reluctant face.