Neighbors Become Households

I'm The Wrong One

Eps. 27

''Why?''

Arga was silent and walked casually towards Jihan.

''Mas?'' ask Jihan again.

Arga continued walking, Jihan reflex closed back her pajamas that had been released but did not button them back.

When he stood in front of his wife, Arga immediately dropped his face leaning on Jihan's shoulders.

''Forgive me dear, ''' She's behind the wife's shoulder.

Jihan is silent, even her feelings are difficult to neutralize. What kind of feeling is this? The anger is mixed with guilt.

Jihan raised her hand to stroke the husband's burly back.

''Sorry baby, I shouldn't have been so rude. I'm wrong I'm sorry, '' he said again. Now Arga's hands have moved so circular on the waist of the wife, hugging her tightly.

''It's already, it's okay. Don't blame yourself. I was wrong too.''

''Forgive me first, and don't leave the house again.'' Jihan replied with just a nod.

They were silent for a while hugging each other as if spilling regret and just wanting to treat each other's wounds.

Both are now sitting on the edge of the bed. Arga kept looking at my face Jihan. Not wanting to turn in the other direction.

Jihan until made dead style. ''Yes, don't look at me like that.''

Arga did not respond to Jihan's words, his hands moved touching the wife's smooth cheeks. ''Your eyes are so dear, you must have been very hurt by my treatment last night.''

Mas Arga is so sorry, it looks very clear on his eyeballs. Seeing you like this my heart also hurts.

Jihan shook her head, It's nothing. Here I also admit to being wrong. Just solve this problem yes, we are again good friends again. It's just a misunderstanding, right?!"

"Yes dear, actually I also have something problem that causes me to vent to you. And it was a stupid thing, I should have been even wiser. It doesn't involve linking this matter to our household."

Jihan scrunched her forehead, "What's wrong? Why don't you tell me?"

"I was hit at that time, sorry I didn't tell you straight away."

After persuading for a while, Arga finally tells the problem of his work to Jihan. At first he refused because he did not want his wife to know this problem. Afraid that it would add to his mind's burden. Jihan will be taking the school exam soon.

"Mass why keep all that alone? If it becomes a burden on your mind, it doesn't matter if you give it to me. Next time don't hold any problems alone huh," Jihan became sympathetic to the husband.

"Just like mas that forbid me to keep the problem alone I also do not want it if the problem pendam own problem," he continued.

"The key to the harmony of a relationship is smooth communication, Well if both do not want to tell the story continues the key to harmony where? Aye?"

Arga smiled in satisfaction, "My wife is right. I am so proud that my dear has become more mature.''

Arga stroked the wife's cheek gently.

It is true, no matter how big the problem and no matter how hard the situation, only love can melt.

The love that Jihan gives to Arga, makes the man feel if there is no other home more comfortable than being with the woman he loves.

Jihan dropped Arga's face in her arms. Arga hugged Jihan's body tightly. "Thank you, baby, for understanding me. In the future between us will be open to each other. Thank you for being willing to support me and being my most comfortable back when I'm tired and weak."

Arga drowned his face in his wife's chest. Feel the warmth there. Now all he thinks about is just wanting to be with his wife.

"Yes, I'm sorry too.. And thank you for Arga always respecting me. This time it's true that I misunderstood the same thing."

Arga rubbed his face on Jihan's chest. "It's not you, but I'm wrong, baby."

"No, this time I was wrong."

Jihan took a deep breath, on the one hand feeling the tickle of one side also felt happiness.

Mas Arga if it is bucin is difficult to fight, bucin acute.

"I'm the wrong one?" silly question Arga.

"But this time I'm wrong."

Arga shook his head, "No! I was wrong."

"Me!" said Jihan.

"I am Yang," reply arga.

"Me!" deny Jihan won't lose.

Previously do not want to admit which is wrong which is right, once it has been made up instead want to admit that each self is wrong.

Arga looked up at Jihan. "Typically the woman is anti-mistake. Don't be sorry if I don't want to give up. You are wrong."

But Jihan also does not accept being blamed completely, "Kok mas blame me anyway so? I'm wrong, but there's also no harm."

Cute female.

Arga believes if it is not stopped who is wrong this will cause problems again. Only one problem is finished when you want to do it again.

At the end of Arga was the one who had to give up, "Jasalah baby yes.the wrong one was the satay maker."

"Why instead of blaming the sate siih?"

"Dear, my brother was wrong. His sultry body even satenya in kipasi. Is it her fault?"

Haha smart too I switched this conversation.

"Yes right too. Haha if in the end the satay man is wrong, why are we so tired of fighting huh??."

The two even laughed off, as quickly as it improved the mood and situation. As if I had forgotten about last night's fight.

"Dear, my stomach was cramping mostly laughing" while stroking his stomach.

"Ahaha yes, that's enough. Okay so we're back together, right?" Jihan thrust her hand out to shake hands.

"No want! I'm your husband's not your friend."

Jihan gave a smile, "I mean LIFE FRIEND" Jihan pressed intonation on the word.

"Based on the evil wife, who likes to fight and move away from home," Arga immediately pinched Jihan's cheek so hard that the girl grimaced in pain.

Arga immediately stood up to avoid the rampage of the wife.

"Be careful of you, yes," Jihan wants to teach Arga. But not yet run far suddenly Arga crammed the sheath to cause himself to fall.

Jihan who was surprised so could not control her movements as well and in the end fell over the body of the husband.

The two looked at each other for a long time before finally laughing out loud.

"We are ridiculous, hahaha"

"I don't feel silly baby, but I feel like something chewy is going on with me."

Oh, my God, I forgot my shirt buttons were still open. Tidaakkk......😱😱

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