Scandal Love Om Arga

The Part 30

Om.."

Arga looked up at his head, and stood up, when he saw the girl he loved in front of his eyes. "Vania..?" staring in disbelief, he even came up with a box of P3K that he would definitely use to treat wounds on his head.

Arga's heart is a little flowering, turns out Vania still cares about him.or maybe still love him? Arga is very hopeful, if the love for him is still firmly planted in the little girl's heart.

He looked at Vania with a smile, but dear, Vania's smile was very expensive at the moment, which looked only two beautiful eyeballs staring dislike at him.

"Goodoo, what matters is that he's here now."

Vania goes into the cell, after getting permission from the police on guard. "Here.." she asked a little harshly.

Arga hesitated. "I don't feel good?maybe the P3K he brought was not medicine, but scissors, knives, or.don't you have hard water?" He swallowed it rough.

"Why face? Scared..?" Vania said as she opened the P3K box she was carrying.

Arga shook his head. "No..." He saw Vania spit out Infusion fluid, wound salves, and scissors. "Aman, apparently not a sharp weapon.

Vania ordered Arga to sit on the chair that was already available, Protest? No. asking? No, he just resigned himself, and obeyed all the orders of the little girl.

As long as Vania cleans the wound, Arga's brain works. "Aahh.If he is no longer angry, already in front of his eyes, raise a little hand lo Arga, hug him, see, how slender the body of the girl." Unfortunately, he did not have the courage to go there. And all he could do was shut up and bow his face to the floor.

Sometimes he grimaced in pain as Vania applied the ointment quite roughly. "Aawws.. Slow down dong." His love with pain.

"Hold dong, thugs ko crybaby." Jerky Vania.

"Crazy.lo hit me with a bottle of Nia, the bottle just smashed to pieces, how the same my head, it must hurt." That word of defense can only be said in the heart.

"Gue's not a thug times." Self-defense.

"People who like to fight, the judge himself, the stitches like a little boy, what his pants call if open thugs."

"Lo know what my alesan is not Daniel? Fiona told me, right?"

Reluctant to answer, Vania continued to be busy by cleaning the wound on the head of Arga.

"Aaww.." back he grimaced in pain.

"She could slow down?" back protest.

"Cannot. It's still a good thing I want to come here to treat your wounds."

"But not that time either, it's getting sick."

"Yes, it's my own thing." Vania stepped back by throwing the ointment towards Arga.

"Aaiisahh.wrong again." Mumbled. "Yes.iya.. It's up to you, you want to add bonyok is also okay, the question will not protest." He said as he pulled Vania's hand asking her to go back to treat the wound on her head.

"It hurts?"

Arga again grimaced as Vania applied the ointment on the wound on her forehead. "Hold Arga."

"Try to imagine how sick Daniel's brother, who's hurt more than this."

Still sick, Arga ignored the ravings of Vania.

He's unconscious by the way."

"Son's lo it's lebay."

"Ko lebay anyway?" Vania paused her activity for a moment, she scrunched her forehead staring in dislike.

"It was just a little blow to Vania."

"Little punch Om said?" Vania rolled her eyes puffed. "Damn.."

"Don't get to the surgery either, right?" Said Arga.

"But his face was battered by Om, and it was all because of Om Arga. Iihh.." pressed the wound with his finger.

"A.saduh..duh.sick Nia."

"I don't if it's all wrong, too?"

"Yes.iya.. It's all my fault. But slowly dong smeared it."

"As far as I am."

While babbling, while wrapped around the bandage on the head of Arga, did not feel the time continues to run, until finally it is finished too.

Not had time to tidy up the P3K box, suddenly Vania's phone rang, she reached into her pants pocket, then took out the white flat object. "Sir Whisnu?" the name is very clear on the screen of the phone

He also shifted the green icone, then put the phone in the ear. "Yes brother?" His saute while tidying up the medicine box that he had not been able to tidy up, while Arga was silent to see the face of Beautiful Vania with a very close distance.

"A little more Arga, a little more..." Arga bit her lower lip holding back not to attack Vania's lips. "Aahh, if I had the courage I used to." Mumbled.

"Where are you?" Evan asked worriedly.

"alone?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Which police station?" Back asking.

"City." Answer Vania briefly.

"I'm picking you up."

"Yes, I'll wait." After talking on the phone, he put his phone back in his pants pocket.

"Who?" Asked Arga curious, he got up from his seat, then shifted the chair to the left corner.

"Sir Whisnu." Saut Vania wrapped the rest of the bandage.

Arga scrunched his forehead. "Whisnu?" He recalled that time when Evan told him that Vania already had a girlfriend named Whisnu. "Well, I remember."

"Lo's girlfriend?" Ask only to be more convincing.

Vania nodded. "Yes." Yeah."

"So, how am I?" Said Arga suddenly.

Vania stopped her activities for a moment. "Why? What's wrong with Om?"

"Have you forgotten me Nia?" Arga's voice sounded very soft.

"Long time Om, it's over."

"Tell me that while looking into my eyes, tell me that you don't love me anymore."

"No."

"More..Look at me."

"I don't want to." He said as he passed, but very quickly Arga held back the footsteps of Vania who was hesitant.

"My name is Vania."

"What the hell is Om doing?" Vania scrunched her forehead. "Make what? what does the word love still mean?" He said it very loudly.

"At least we can still be together again Vania."

"Om not horrified, or do you pretend not to? I told you, if I had a boyfriend." He said by pressing the word GIRLFRIEND.

"You guys are dating, right? not married yet, people who are married can still divorce, what else is just dating."

"And I won't break up from Whisnu's sister." Vania Resolute.

"Why?"

"He's too precious to me, he's kind, simple, attentive, and very romantic."

Shortly after, Whishnu came, and immediately ran towards Vania, then hugged her tightly. "You're okay, baby." He said without letting go of his embrace.

"Am I okay, brother?"

Arga.. How are you feeling right now? if there is a jealousy detector, maybe Arga jealousy level is at the level of 90%.

"He's the guy you threw in jail?" Whisnu asked the lover after letting go of his embrace.

Vania nodded. "Yes.."

"Don't get close to Vania, she's dangerous." He said as he looked at Arga with sharp eyes.

"Shoppers."

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