Romisa Life

Romisa Life
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Tok.dok.


Their bedroom door was knocked from the outside waking Arga from his sleep. Slowly the lashes move wide open, the first time that is caught by the sense of sight is the beautiful face of Misa who fell asleep with her head leaned to the edge of the bed.


Arga rose from his sleep, looking at the face of Mass with a very close distance only a few inches away.


Romish... The handsome man smilingly rubbed Misa's head gently.


Then he got out of bed carefully so as not to wake up Mass. He walked towards the door to see who was bothering him.


Chequek.


The door opened only to the body of Arga who stood in the doorway so that people outside would not be able to see into the room.


"What's wrong?" asked Arga coldly.


After seeing the person who was bothering him was the housekeeper.


"Master, it's time for lunch, and here I bring food for lunch" said the maid, with her head bowed, not daring to look at her master.


"Give me," Arga took over the large tray from the servant's hand.


The female servant was stunned dumbstruck by her master's attitude. "But your master is sick."


"Go," Arga said firmly.


"Good sir." The female servant looked down respectfully and then turned to walk away.


After the maid's departure, Arga opened the door of her room wide to bring the large tray into the room. Then the door came back in the lock.


"Luckily this door is locked, otherwise I don't like anyone else want it women let alone men see Romisa asleep with her beautiful hair," muttered Arga slowly then walked towards the sofa, he kept the tray on the sofa table.


Arga again approached Misa who was still asleep with her sleep. Instead he went back to sleep instead choosing to look at the face of Misa who was sleeping which for him would be very much lost if he left her.


Crew.kruuk.


The voice of the Mass's belly sounded quite clear, turning Arga's attention to the belly of the Mass.


Looks like he's hungry. Arga smiled thinly so it looked very handsome.


The handsome man's hands stretched out touching the smooth cheek skin. "Romisa, get up" he said, rubbing Romisa's cheek gently with his thumb.


"Emm..," Misa's eyebrows frowned as her head moved. He squirmed his body to the right and left making Arga who saw him chuckle slowly.


Then Misa blinked and rubbed her eyes.


"Eh, my husband is awake," asked Misa in a distinctive hoarse voice of waking up.


"Right get up, eat first" Arga ordered and stroked Misa's hair gently and she moved from her seat down from the bed stepping towards the sofa.


Spechless Misa, dumbfounded unblinking. Am I not wrong? He rubbed my hair.


"Romisa, why silence? Hurry up, your stomach is ringing" Arga's voice rang out the reverie of Mass.


"Eh, i.ya My husband," Misa went to the sofa where Arga had been sitting.


The little girl chose to sit on the carpet under the sofa that Arga was sitting on.


"Why are you sitting there?"


Misa looked back with her head slightly raised. "I. I want to be here."


"Eat," Arga said, raising his chin toward the tray.


Misa nodded back, she took the empty plate and filled it with the side dishes she wanted.


"What would my husband eat? I take it," asked Misa, looking towards Arga.


"Just like you" he said with a view not separated from the Mass.


Misa took food for the same Arga as herself and handed it to the man's handrails.


The two began to eat their own food without conversation.


Ting.ting.


The notification sound came from the phone lying on the table. Arga took his phone and opened the message.


Secretary Tang: "Master, are you still not finished eating?"


Arga: "What's wrong?"


Secretary Tang: "I got some info about your sister, Mr. Egi."


Arga: "Alright, to the den."


After sending each other a message Arga kept the half-dish plate on the table, making Misa turn her head to look in wonder.


"Why, is the food bad, or is anyone sick?"


"No, it's just full" he replied gently.


Gleck... Misa swallowed the food in her mouth at once, staring in disbelief at what she heard. Am I not wrong anymore? Now he speaks so softly.


"Take your food, I have to go down," Arga said, rising from his seat, he had a slow swipe at the head of the Mass and passed out of the room.


Misa was still stunned by what Arga did to her. Both of his eyeballs stared at his sturdy back until it disappeared from behind the door.


*****


In the work room.


"What information is Tang?" asked Arga coldly who she currently had been sitting leaning against the back of the single sofa facing directly against Tang.


"Master, it seems like Mr. Egi likes Miss," Tang said in a cautious voice.


"I already know Tang, go on," Arga said.


Tang was a little surprised at Arga's reply, but he returned calm and looked seriously. "Mr Egi liked Miss since Miss Romisa taught in High School, at that time Mr. Egi was still in first grade and now in third grade, which means Mr. Egi kept his feelings from long ago until now for these few years, sir."


Arga fell silent, rubbing his chin with fingers. So that's why she said my wife is my Mass.


Then he looked back at Tang to continue his explanation.


"Every day if Miss Romisa comes home from her teaching place, Mr. Egi always takes the time to secretly follow Miss to her home. In addition, it turns out that Mr. Egi is too obsessed by Miss to the extent that he scolds everything about Miss from her favorite to the thing that Miss hates." Clearly Tang while looking at Arga's facial features was fine.


And sure enough, Arga began to ignite his emotions, it was clear that the jaw was hardened with clenched hands, indicating that he did not like to hear it anymore.


Arga raised his hand. To interrupt for Tang to stop explaining the story about Egi.


"Quite Tang, from now on just keep an eye on him. Don't act more against Romisa" said Arga.


"Good sir."


Arga got up from his seat, momentarily staring at Tang. "You just continue your work in this room, I'll go to the room first" he said, exiting the office.


Tang looked at Arga's departure, and sighed softly. Complicated relationship, sister brother entangled in love with one woman.


*****


Just coming out of the study, Arga had been shocked by the sight of people just in her discussion inside.


Egi gives orchid flowers at Mass which is at the end of the stairs.


How dare the boy.


"Miss, happy birthday, teacher's day" said Egi, offering a bouquet of orchid flowers.


Misa smiled seeing a bunch of orchid flowers of various colors in front of her. My favorite flower.


The hand of the Mass stretched out to reach the flower before him. "Terimaka." But a burly hand suddenly grabbed the bouquet rough before Mass's hand touched it.


The direction of view of the Mass is still attached to the bouquet. Uh, my flowers...


Arga stared intently not like Egi so much in the face, both of them looked at Arga very sharp.


Misa's eyes rose, to see who grabbed her bouquet. The lion? What's up with them? Why are they looking at each other like that?


"Ekhem... The flowers are so beautiful, I ask this one, may, "Misa took a white orchid from the bouquet.


"Can" said Egi.


"No way," said Arga.


Arga and Egi lowered their gaze toward the Mass.


But with a different look, Arga looked at Misa with a stern look full of annoyance while Egi looked at her with an illegible look.


As Misa dropped the flower she was holding, she froze with her heart racing fast.


Why are they staring at me like that? And the atmosphere became gripping like this, I had to run away, yes I had to.


"Ekhem. ekhem it seems like my throat is dry My husband, I. I went to the kitchen for a while, sorry to leave you guys talking." stammered Mass out of fear, then slowly he rewinded his footsteps and as quickly as possible he turned back to walk away to his two who were still staring.


*****


Arriving in the kitchen Mass exhaled a long breath several times.


"Thank God I can finally get away from their horrible gazes" murmured the Mass that had reached the kitchen pantry.


"What's wrong Miss?" tanya bi Ane who saw Misa coming out of breath.


"Astag." Latah Misa held her chest. "Auntie don't bother me, my heart only has one" Misa continued making bi Ane smile.


"Miss is okay? Why look like you just saw a ghost?" ask bi Ane while offering a glass of water.


Misa received and drank it straight to the toilet.


"Hah.. is not a ghost anymore but a demon of lions and tigers," chirped the Mass which retorted bi Ane.


"What does it take to the kitchen? If Miss needs anything, you can call me or the other waiter."


"You drink bi." Misa held up the empty glass in her hand.


"Oh, yeah bi, where's Dad? Misa didn't see today" asked Misa.


"Oh big master again rest in his room Miss, just now just walk from the back garden," replied bi Ane.


Misa just replied with a nod of her head and ooh ria.


Let's hope Father Son is always healthy, considering he can not walk. What is the reason he can't walk? I wanted to ask but was afraid of offending.


SERIATE.....