My servant, Asha

Decisions

Asha's feet stepped one by one and slowly.

"Go! I don't need you here!" banish Arga who immediately made the women next to him smile insultingly. Calling for an attitude of agreement on the expulsion of Arga against the skinny girl who is still stepping feet near the table. "What are you doing?! Stop and go home. You shouldn't be here!" Asha still stepped in regardless of Arga's expulsion. A woman to the left of Arga stood haughtily.

"You didn't hear what Mr Arga said?! It's so thick with your brain!" hardik woman with both hands crossed. Asha who was already near the woman turned her head. Throwing a piercing sharp gaze.

"Shut your mouth, bullies. I can make your face battered right now if I want to," Sighed Asha with the look of wanting to beat up the woman right now. The woman was shocked. Then suddenly his body like suddenly attacked by cold on the nape of his neck. There was a piercing air that made her horrified to see Asha's gaze.

Still with a glass of alcoholic beverages in her hand, Arga sees Asha's interaction which makes the woman retreat. Allowing Asha to walk closer to Arga who was sitting next to him. At this moment Asha's body was already standing right in front of Arga who was still sitting on the sofa. Stand up straight by lowering his gaze to look at Arga who was still sitting on the sofa.

The woman to Arga's right did not dare to hold Asha back from approaching Arga. He followed in the footsteps of his friend who chose to retreat and let this woman pass.

Suddenly Asha leaned over and gripped Arga's shirt with a rough right hand. Both of Arga's eyeballs looked up in surprise. Flinched while looking at his shirt that was wrinkled due to the grip of Asha's strong hand. Then looked up again at Asha's cold eyes. Those eyes contained all the restrained anger and also....

Asha's hands clenched furiously. Is Asha going to...

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Rendra who was standing at the door was surprised to see the women that night coming out with an indomitable face that was not restrained. They were buzzing like a bee getting a stone's throw at the nest.

Also the horror that emanated from their faces. Their faces paled earlier. Rendra pias upon hearing them say horrified but could not hear clearly what the contents of their conversation were.

What happened to Asha?! pekik Rendra was worried and anxious in his heart. Arga is currently at a very high level of anger.  Although Arga has no history of hurting a woman, but seeing her angry condition that becomes, also because she is currently drinking alcoholic beverages, Rendra worries about the state of Asha. Arga could have hurt him because of the influence of alcohol.

But then another shadow flashed in his brain shell. It's Asha. An unusual woman. It could have been the opposite. Maybe Asha was beating her master. Rendra. Screaming in horror and immediately breaking in.

"Master!" call Rendra while opening the door. His eyes were round with great shock. He was watching a sight that was not in his sight. Never thought before. His brain had not thought about this.

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There, on the sofa, still with a rough grip on the Arga T-shirt, Asha brought her face slightly tilted and gently pressed her lips against the surface of Arga's lips that opened in surprise. 

A red hue appeared on Rendra's cheekbones. Directly spread on his ear lobe.

Rendra watched Asha colonize the surface of the skin of her master's lips which inexplicably just silent and fixated on Asha. The woman still kissed Arga's lips with a very high desire, making Rendra's eyes widen in surprise and let out a long sigh. Then peck annoyed then thinning furious lips. Between the relief that Asha and her master were fine, also for holding back the embarrassment of having to see their sensual moment like this firsthand.

Slowly Rendra backed off and closed the door again. Let Asha dominate the lips. Moisten Arga's lips with her tongue. Then taste the alcohol felt on the lips Arga. Moving slowly but able to make Arga flabbergasted.

Asha pulled her lips slowly with her eyes still closed. Like trying to hold back. His hand began to loosen. His breathing was breathless, so was Arga. Slowly Asha's left hand placed the drink glass on Arga's hand, which was floating in the air due to the pressure on her lips.

After being convinced the glass was safe, Asha bent one of her left legs between the slits of Arga's legs, leaned back and tightened the grip of her hand. A little interesting to have their faces meet and land their lips on the surface of Arga's lips. Again and again.*********** slow and soft.

After being able to master the state of shock, Arga also welcomed Asha's lips in the same way. This time Arga's two free hands began to hug Asha's hips then scooped up Asha's body to drown in her arms.

This made Asha's body fall on Arga's chest. Asha's hand clutches were released. The body has no more footing. Just propping up on Arga's body leaning against the body of the sofa. Arga's hand rose to the back of Asha's head and gently pushed it until it further stuck their lips together.

Turns out the lady last night was buzzing about this. They feel at play because they have come to Arga who orders two women for him, it turns out they are actually a spectator for a romantic and sensual drama between Arga and Asha.

The women were surprised. Then they feel like a fool if they're still there. With a nagging mouth looking at the two of them still kissing, their feet headed for the door and exited.

***

Arga laid Asha's body on the soft sofa she was sitting on. Both of his hands fenced at the side of Asha's head, while his body bent over Asha's body. Subduing the body to go down the temple of Asha with her lips. Then buried his lips on Asha's lips that began to open. Then, before his desire could not be contained anymore, Arga pulled his lips away. They both gasped.

"Yes. I accept your proposal," replied Asha who immediately made Arga paint a smile on her lips. "But are you willing to accept the consequences?" asha asked looked at Arga who was still above her body.

"What consequences?"

"The consequences of cause and effect if I want to face your parents." said Asha. Arga subdued his body and kissed Asha's earlobe. Making Asha hold her breath feel the rumbling creeping on her body.

"I will fight for you, Sha," whispered Arga right near Asha's ear in a raucous voice. Asha's hand forced Arga's head to move away and focus on looking at her.

"thank you. But that's not what I want right now." Arga's forehead wrinkled and straightened his body. Asha's hand stretched out asking for help to wake up. Arga helps Asha's body wake up. He also started to move away from Asha's body and sat down naturally next to her. "Whatever happens, choose the best."

"What do you mean?" ask Arga not to like.

"Choose above the most important above the important," Asha's words are still a mystery to him.

Asha receiving her proposal alone was already very happy. Until Arga who is still covered by his surprise will impulsive attitude Asha suddenly appeared, ignoring the words Asha. Especially considering this is the first time Asha deliberately put lips on her lips. Colonize without the need for him flirting. The first time Asha deliberately kissed with high desire.

"I just understood you could also be like 'that', '" whispered Arga as she stared fixedly at Asha and teased. Asha's face turned red from embarrassment. He understood that purpose was, when he dominated the lips. "I doubt because you've never shown me your love." Arga pulled Asha's body closer to her from the side. It made his head sink into the fragrance of the shampoo scent on Asha's hair. "Otherwise when I proposed to you. You didn't react. I'm heartbroken to see you reluctant like that."

"I'm not reluctant. I need to think a lot."

"You seem to reject me...." Arga placed his head on the curve between Asha's neck and shoulders. And stay a little long there.

"Where can I refuse you, handsome prince," Asha stroked Arga's hair softly. "There won't be a second chance of being loved by a man like you."

"What kind of man am I?" tanya Arga was still in the basin of Asha's neck and shoulders with her eyes closed.

"Anger, selfish, foul-mouthed and a bitch." Hearing this Arga pulled her head away from Asha in order to see the woman's face. "Also rich," added Asha half-jokingly half-mocking. Arga's face shriveled unhappily. "This lips are very rude, when I say I am aiming for a big catch," Asha said as she touched her finger on Arga's lips and then widened her eyes furious.

Reminds Arga of the time when she accidentally went to the basketball court. He called Cakra to ask where he is. From there he knew the possibility of Asha being. Instead, he found the figure of Reksa on the basketball court.

Then Arga grabbed both hands of Asha who was slowly facing him.

"sorry. I'm sorry I hurt you with my words. I was stupid to say that. Sorry..," then Arga kissed the fingers of Asha who was in his grasp. Asha just sighed.

"So you want to go home? Rendra was worried about your situation which turned out to be okay, because tomorrow there is an important meeting with your father," asked Asha who did not forget his original purpose, saving Arga from the rampage of Mr. Hendarto.

"of course. Thank you, Sha..." Arga kisses Asha's temple.

"Yes.me too.hmmm," suddenly Asha shut her mouth.

"Why, Sha?" ask Arga worriedly. Asha's hands went down and touched her stomach. There was discomfort in his stomach. But then Asha's hand came back up and closed her mouth. The discomfort returned to his stomach. Asha nausea. Asha wants to vomit.

Arga immediately guided Asha's body to the bathroom located in the corner of the room. Still in this VIP room. Near a rather protruding wall. Asha is really nauseous. But in the bathroom, he did not want to vomit. Asha is just nauseous.

Arga's forehead wrinkled in wonder.

"I don't touch you everywhere, why are you being so nauseous, Sha?" asked Arga on the bathroom doorstep. Asha turned her head and looked at Arga sharply. "Even I haven't started yet. I held myself back as hard as I could" said Arga as she crossed her arms and leaned against the wall. Asha walked out of the bathroom still with a strange stomach taste.

"Shut your mouth. What are you talking about, exactly?" asha growled as she passed through Arga.

"Mual," said Arga pointing at Asha's body calmly.

"What time do you think it is? 3 In the morning!" Asha showed her watch to Arga in annoyance. "My body can't afford to keep its eyes open at a clock like this, Ga. I'mtired. Dizziness and...." Arga's hand immediately grabbed Asha's shoulder. It surprised Asha.

"We should get home to rest. I don't want you to faint" said Arga, who knew what happened to Asha's body. This woman could have fainted from exhaustion because of her. Forcing this woman to still be awake when this is past her bedtime, may be outrageous. Asha forced herself apparently.