Romisa Life

Romisa Life
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Misa got down from the white car without waiting at the door, she immediately entered the entrance of the house followed by Egi from behind.


Secretary Tang just walked out of the study and immediately saw Romisa who had just entered the house.


"Miss is home," said Secretary Tang at Mass and looked at Egi who was behind the little girl's body.


"Yes Secretary Tang." Sahut Misa's.


While Egi who was given a pretty sharp gaze by Secretary Tang said his greetings, then turned towards his room.


"Miss, master is already in the room," Tang said sharply.


"Yes Secretary Tang," let out a sweet forced smile.


"Okay, excuse me Miss," said Tang and bowed respectfully with the end of a small sneer that looks cynical enough to make Misa creepy.


What does that smile mean? For a moment Misa froze with a glued look at the departure of the sturdy back that turned towards the other room.


Hah. realized Misa was moving to the room with quite hasty steps up the stairs. Arriving at Mass in front of the door of the room, for a moment he looked to catch his hunting breath as a result of walking up the stairs in haste.


Chequek.


The door opened, the first thing after opening the door that was caught by Misa's sight was a handsome man sitting on the sofa with his arms crossed in front of his chest and his legs crossed elegantly and haughtily.


Misa was still pecking near the door, with her head lowered.


It seems like he is in a bad mood.


"Come here" Arga decisively ruled.


Misa obeyed her command and stood before Arga.


"Sit down" patted her empty side.


Misa recited without saying a word, she sat at the end of the sofa so that the distance with Arga was quite far.


Plaque... Plaque.


Arga patted back the empty sofa next to him. "I'm patting here, not there, you're blind huh," he said sharply there was an annoyed tone tucked inside.


I'm just afraid of you lions... With a feeling of fear Misa shifted her seat so that next to Arga there was only a few inches of distance from both.


Arga grabbed Misa's chin with her fingers, making Misa's face look up to her.


Degh's... Misa's heart started to beat fast, making her body tremble slightly.


"Where are you going today?" tanyanya intimidates.


Uh, it's not like I told you that I went to my old house. Misa lowered her gaze with her lips tightly shut.


"Jawab, you have a mouth!" Arga's snapping makes Misa jump.


"A-Anu.


"Look at you, who told you to look down like that." Raising the chin of the Mass rough, so that their gazes meet each other and the distance between their faces was quite close.


I'm not strong Tuhaan, you made me a frozen lion. The lips of the Mass were trembling.


"Where are you going and with whom?" the tanyanya is still intimidating.


"Alone I went to the mall," said Misa stammered with a slight tremble.


Arga removed his grip from the chin of Misa making the little girl breathe a sigh of relief.


"Continue, why are you quiet!" Arga then stared at Misa still with a sharp intimidating look.


It was not finished yet the lion roared. Misa took a deep breath before telling a story.


"I visited the old house, and met my Aunt Sum, my housekeeper, and met your sister Egi, and went to the mall to shop for groceries, and after cooking and eating together, that's the master I did today." Clearly Misa glanced at the fear that was in reply to the sharp gaze of the man.


Why else would a lion look at me like that?


"Indeed why Tu.an," Misa's voice instantly shrieked after seeing Arga's sharpened gaze.


"From now on, call me in front of my family" he said.


Why should I call you with that call, if you tell me to call you a lion I will gladly call her.


"Alright, that., uh I mean my Husband," said Misa who made Arga's gaze begin to dim not sharp as before.


"Be as you did in your old house, now, I want to eat" Arga said without wanting to be denied.


"But my husband, I want to take a bath for a while, then I'll cook," Misa's pinta lowered her head.


"You're a habit, look me in the face if you're talking to me." Lifting roughly the chin of the Mass.


Misa was already trembling more and more like that. He raised his face looking at Arga with a feeling of fear. "Sorry, can I take a shower?"


Arga nodded his head assentingly, and it made Misa reflexively stand up from her sitting.


"You..," angrily Arga stared intently.


"I'm sorry, my husband, my body is sticky, I go to the bathroom first" Misa said, then ran towards the bathroom door leaving Arga still staring at her.


After Mass in the bathroom. Misa's body slumped behind the door and she managed to catch her already irregular breath.


"You dare to escape like that Romisa!" the echo of Arga's voice until it is heard into the bathroom.


"Yes this Tuhaan lion is endless raging. What's my fault? Also why is such a rampage on me, and what a trance does this dragon lion tell me to call him my husband." Oceh Misa rubbed cupped both palms on her face and exhaled a rough breath several times.


*****


After Misa cleans herself, she goes straight to the kitchen that Arga follows. In the kitchen already there was Tang as well bi Ane who was standing there waiting for them. It seems that when Misa takes a bath, Arga instructs her secretary to empty the main kitchen because Misa will cook for her.


Misa wears an apron to the body. "My husband, why are you sitting there? I cooked the soup for quite a long time, My husband can wait for her in the tv room" Misa said as she watched Arga sit in the pantry chair facing directly towards the kitchen.


"Be careful, I will not interfere" said Arga, who left Misa speechless again.


Arga sat in that chair with his hands folded in front of his chest and with his legs crossed, like a boss watching his employees make mistakes, so the word fireman will be thrown.


Misa turned to walk towards the refrigerator to pick up the vegetable ingredients needed, then began to process the ingredients.


While Arga was watching carefully every movement of the Mass.


"Sir, don't you need help from the Chefs here?" tanya bi Ane who stood one step behind the left side of Arga.


Arga glanced sharply at bi Ane, who instantly made bi Ane duck and retreated backwards.


"Sir, aren't you going to wait for him at the dinner table?" This time the Tang Secretary who was beside her right appeared to take a step forward and try to persuade.


"That's how dare you rule me!" Snapped Arga so that Misa turned her head towards him.


The brow of the Mass was raised next door, staring in wonder. He's roaring again...


"No Sir," Tang replied lowered his head and retreated again one step back.


Tang gestured towards Misa who happened to be looking at her.


Misa furrowed her brows deeply as she was puzzled at not being able to read the meaning of that gaze.


What a flat secretary look is, I can't read your cue, because I'm not the lion nor is he the lion's sister, come on who can interpret it.


Arga saw Misa wrinkled her eyebrows towards him but the view of Misa was not on her. Arga followed Misa's line of sight by slowly moving his head towards the right side, which turned out to be the Tang Secretary giving a gesture of gaze.


"Yes!" The furious Arga stared so sharply at him as if swallowing him alive.


Tang seemed to understand Arga's gaze, he immediately lowered his head silently staring at the end of his shoes.


Sir, I just want to signal to Miss to persuade you, not to flirt.why do you look as if you were accusing me as if I was flirting with Miss.


SERIATE...