Romisa Life

47

That night. Arga is getting ready to go home.

Secretary Tang opened the back seat car door. "Sir, this is a report on Miss Romisa's activities during this day." Giving her cell phone.

Arga received the phone and got into the car and sat in the chair.

Blams.

Tang closed the door, after which he got into the car and sat in the steering wheel. Slowly the black car drove at moderate speed on the city streets leaving the skyscraper belonging to the son's family.

In the Car.

Tang's focus on driving stared straight ahead. While Arga looked busy looking into every picture of the Mass on the phone screen.

"Tang, did you buy it?" Ask Arga so look at the photo of black orchid in the middle page.

"It's Master." Tang with a fixed view focused on the road.

The handsome man again observed scrolling every image on the phone screen.

Arga's gaze darkened sharply as he looked at the image in the last section. In the picture there is a man who is very familiar because the position when shooting is clearly visible to highlight the man's face. So that in one look he can immediately recognize it.

"Dani's." Chirp Arga choked.

Secretary Tang glanced at the windshield to see the condition of his master. "What's up, sir?" Tang asked as he saw Arga's face darken.

Arga thrust to show the phone screen forward. "Tang, is it true that I saw this Dani?" tanyakanya.

Secretary Tang glanced at the screen of the phone, made his eyebrows raise next door then Tang returned to focusing on the streets.

"It looks like it's Master" Tang said.

Arga pulled the phone back to scroll through each image. "He knows Romisa?" asked Arga in a cold tone of voice.

"It looks like yes sir," Tang replied back.

Arga's hand grips holding the cell phone tightened furiously. "What woman does Dani mean by Romisa?"

"It looks like yes sir," Tang said, repeating.

"You Tang!" Stuck and paused for a moment. Hah. "Now I'm upset. Why are you answering him like a robot!" Grumpy Arga. Then...

Brakes.

He threw the phone forward so it hit Tang's leg.

Tang fell silent and looked down at his already unhelpful phone.

Sir it's my latest edition phone just bought. Why was it thrown, broke my phone.

*****

The black car that Arga was riding in was parked right in front of the terrace of his house.

Secretary Tang pulls the backseat door handle to open the door, which Arga then exits. He walked towards the main entrance, which was greeted by a big smile from Misa and bi Ane who stood in the doorway.

Arga immediately approached the smiling beautiful girl, he rubbed her head gently and pulled Misa's arm to walk in past the servants and housekeepers.

Misa looked awkwardly glancing in wonder at the man beside her. She why? A lot of people in front of me do this.

Secretary Tang and bi Ane followed the two as the servants disbanded from their ranks.

When the two of them got up the stairs. Arga glanced sharply at Secretary Tang as well bi Ane a gesture to not follow him anymore.

Arriving in the room.

"Sit down" Arga said in the empty room next to him.

"At a time my husband, I kept the shoes first." Misa turned to walk to the shoe rack and then turned back to face and according to sit beside Arga.

"Open up" Pinta Arga pulled the end of the veil.

Misa according to again opened her veil, draping it to the arm of the sofa.

Arga stroked Misa's long hair gently and cupped the side of the pretty girl's face with both hands to keep Misa's face and gaze focused towards her.

At once Misa's body trembled with her heart starting to race fast. Highlight his eyes look scared when looking directly at Arga's sharp eyes.

"What are you doing today?" Asked Arga in an intimidating cold voice.

"I.. I teach and. and go to the ornamental plant exhibition," stamped the Mass with a vibrating voice.

Arga traced the cheek of Misa with her fingers. Still staring intently intimidating.

"You happy?" Tanya Arga is still cool down Misa's face with her fingers.

Misa frowned as she felt a touch on her amused skin, making her hot and blushing.

Singaa don't do that to me.

Misa nodded stiffly without opening her voice.

Arga smiled in a knot, slowly he brought his face closer to the face of Misa so as to make the beautiful girl more vibrate and stiff petrified.

"Smile," the pinta Arga stroked the red lips of the Mass.

With her stiff lips, Misa moved her lips to form a smile that was clearly visible to her.

Singaa are you being possessed by a chameleon again?

"Right," said Arga still rubbing the lips of Mass with his index finger.

Misa according to a smile that displays her neat rows of teeth.

Yes Tuhaan.

Arga attached his forehead to the forehead of Misa so that their breaths met each other and his gaze fused together.

Then slowly the Arga approached the lips of the Mass, until their distance was further eroded. Then...

Cup.

He put his lips to the lips of Misa just stuck. Instantly made Misa's eyes widen without glare and her body petrified stiff. Whatisit? Whatisthis?

Arga kept his face away from Misa's face. Then...

Placed.

He flicked his fingers on the forehead of Mass to awaken the shock and demeanor of the beautiful girl.

"Aww..," the chirp of the Mass came to a realization, he rubbed his hot forehead.

"Prepare warm water," Arga said, rising from his seat, then walking towards the dressing room leaving Mass who still looked dazed rubbing his forehead.

Oh myGod. I asked to stop his attitude from chameleon attitude not like this. This is not a chameleon anymore who possessed it but at the same time a perverted lion.

SERIATE...