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Argan opened the room door. His eyes caught Aliza sitting on her back and staring out the window.
Aliza's face looked sad, and Argan looked at her with a guilty face.
With a doubtful step, Argan stepped closer to Aliza. Next to his hand holding his wife's shoulder, Aliza looked back. His face turned sullen and turned his face angry.
"I'm sorry Aliza. I'm sorry, I accidentally said rude to you. There was a problem in the office, so I was a little emotionally hooked!" Argan said apologizing. Next to her hand grabbed Aliza's hand and kissed her softly.
Aliza looked at Argan, "Say. Am I wrong if I want to cook for everyone? I know I was wrong to cook a dish that wasn't your favorite. But at least appreciate my hard work! I woke up early for you. I cooked and prepared everything without any objection. But today you blame me." Aliza said crying sadly.
Argan feels more guilty. He should not have said rude. But, the problems in the office were too bothersome today.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry Aliza! I was wrong, honey. I'm sorry!" Argan pleaded, who was now facing Aliza with a crouch. His knees were resting on the floor, while his hands were holding Aliza's hands. The two looked at each other for quite a while.
"alright. I'll forgive you, Mom!" Jawab Aliza.
Argan seemed to smile happily, then he stood up and hugged the body of Aliza who was sitting on a chair with a slight bow.
"Honey. I'll go back to the office. I'm ready first" said Argan again who has now let go of his embrace.
Aliza just looked at him with her mouth gaping, "Go again? You just got home, aren't you tired?" Ask Aliza worried.
"I'm tired. But after seeing you at home, I already feel good. I have to go to the office because I have something to take care of. You okay am I staying again?" Ask Argan.
"Yes Mas. That okay?" Answer Aliza later.
Argan smiled, then went to take a shower, then went to the office after packing.
Yep. That's Argan. Nothing is done but work. They've been married for almost two weeks, but Argan hasn't given a living. Aliza didn't think about it, it's just that it feels strange that a married couple has never had a husband-wife relationship all this time after marriage.
After packing, Argan left immediately. But before that, Aliza was seen driving her husband to go to work in front of the house.
"I'm leaving. Be careful at home. Today maybe I'll go home early, you get ready!" Argan said after Aliza kissed the back of her hand.
Aliza looked at her husband in wonder, "Ready for what?" Aliza was confused.
"Be prepared. I'll give you a surprise. I know you've been waiting a long time. So, after this I will give my life to you!" Answer Argan romantic snobs.
Aliza was still silent. She still did not understand what her husband was talking about at this moment. Not wanting to think, Aliza just nodded.
"Good Mas." The answer.
That afternoon. The largest mall in Xx. Risma looks like she's shopping in the clothes shopping center.
He picked and measured the clothes onto his body while smiling happily, "I'll shop for the best clothes in this store. With my appearance, I'm sure Argan won't be able to turn away from me!" He was happy while picking clothes.
After finishing choosing, Risma went to the cashier to pay for her clothes.
"Please count yes!" Tell Risma while handing over the clothes she chose at the store.
"Everything one hundred and fifty million. Want to get paid for a case or an ATM card?" Said the cashier back.
"TM pay only!" Risma took out her ATM card, then handed it to the cashier.
In the middle of Risma giving her card, an instant look was fixed on someone who seemed new to come and enter the women's clothing store in front of the store where she was shopping.
"Fuckin!" He muttered with a shriveled forehead.
"This is her groceries!" The cashier's voice shocked Risma. He was surprised, then picked up his clothes and stepped away following Argan.
"Mas Argan's. What are you doing here?" Ask Risma quickly after she gets there.
Argan was surprised, and immediately turned his head towards the voice.
"Risma? Are you here too?" Argan also seemed surprised by the presence of Risma.
"Yes. I'm shopping for clothes. But what brought you here?" Risma asked with a probing face.
"It just so happens you're here!" Argan is happy.
"You mean?" Risma asked again not understanding.
"I want to buy Aliza a nightgown. I don't know which one's good for her. Which do you think is good for Aliza? Can you pick a dress for Aliza? Please pick a good one!" Said Argan with great enthusiasm.
Argan looks excited. He's planning to invite Aliza to spend the night together tonight. He wanted to buy her a lingerie nightgown that would make her even more eager.
"Do you think the bagusan is red or pink?" Ask Argan again by showing the clothes he wants to choose.
Risma just kept silent while staring at the lingerie clothes shown by Argan with a red face holding back anger. He clenched both his hands furiously.
She knew very well what it meant that Argan wanted to buy such sexy clothes. To spend a long night with Aliza.
Instantly he stepped away in anger, leaving with a vexation in his heart. Knowing Argan will spend the night with Aliza, Risma growls and heartaches. Especially when Argan asked for his opinion to choose the most beautiful and sexy clothes for Aliza to wear tonight. His heart was rumbling like a lump of gas ready to explode.
"Risma? You where? You why?" Shouted Argan who is now following Risma.
"Go there. I don't want to talk!" Snapped Risma while speeding up her pace.
Argan stopped his steps with a puzzled look on his face as he stared at the departure of Risma who was getting away.
"What's wrong with him? Why does he look angry?" Argan muttered in wonder at once confused.
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