Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

124. Arga, Eka?

"Loud shouting sounds rang out loudly from behind me. Not yet I turned towards the origin of the voice, a hand blocked the hand of Mas Hilman and threw a punch in the face of the husband who now only belongs to Hana one. His thin body now staggered back and hit the wall and fell to the floor.

This man pulled my hand to hide behind his huge body.

"Huh, what's your problem! don't interfere with our problems!" shouted Mas Hilman who had now risen from the floor. His ears pointed towards the man in front of me. The red face grew even more furious, the corner of his lips was red from the blood that came out from this man's powerful punch.

"Of course if you're rude to Ayu, I won't stay still, Hilman!" he shouted with no less loud. This chest seemed to stop for a moment when it recognized this voice.

Mas Hilman approached half-running, scattering forward Arga with one hand he held up beside his head. The fist was immediately able to hold Arga until it did not touch his face.

"Baj*ngan! What is your relationship with Ayu? Do you guys have a relationship I don't know about?" Mas Hilman was wrathful, staring with an angry look.

"Yes. Of course, we'll be married in a moment. Don't you ever bother my future wife!" shouting Arga. I just fell silent, stunned to hear her words just now.

Whahuh? Just now ... What did he say?

Stopit! Don't think about anything else, Yu. Arga was just trying to protect you. Don't baper with what he just said!

How humiliating! At a time like this, I was fixated on what he said.

"Look, right, Yu?" ask Mas Hilman to me. "What he said was a lie, right?" ask again in disbelief.

"Do you think my words are a lie? Just so you know Hilman. Long before you met Ayu, I was already the owner of her heart!" yell Arga again.

Mas Hilman seemed to not accept, he came back closer and attacked Arga violently until the two now curled up on the floor.

"Mas Hilman's. What are you doing! The arga!" I shouted loudly. However, the two people did not stop their conversation, even more exciting and inseparable. Roll on the floor, roll right and left. Each wants to dominate.

Some people started coming. I asked them for help, but they just kept quiet to see the incident, as if this was a fun spectacle for them to enjoy.

"Bak Ayu!" wrong voice as a female voice. Desi approached and was confused to see this incident.

"Mbak Ayu is okay? Why is Ayu here. We are worried waiting for Mbak Ayu there," said Desi.

"Mar. Please separate them!" I spoke to Amar, not yet able to answer Desi's question.

"Amar, help!" yell again. Amar immediately approached and pulled Mas Hilman who was above Arga's body. Immediately Amar locked the movement of Mas Hilman's hand behind his back.

"Let go!" yelled Mas Hilman did not accept. He moved his body and tried to break away from Amar who was taller than him.

I ran, helping Arga to get up from the floor. His appearance looks very chaotic with disorganized hair and clothes while Desi picks up Arga's belongings that have fallen.

Uh, Mr Eka?

"It-it ...." Desi handed the bag to ARga.

"Thank you," Arga received her briefcase and took out the handkerchief that was in the pocket of the shirt, wiping the corner of her lips that were red with blood.

"Let go!" yelled Mas Hilman again.

Two security men approached and immediately took over Mas Hilman from Amar's hands.

"God, I beg you. Go home with me, Yu!" said Mas Hilman with a fond tone.

"Listen Hilman! Once again you approached Ayu. You will suffer the consequences!" shouted Arga furiously while pointing towards Mas Hilman.

"Bring him from here!" yelled Arga again to the two people in white uniforms. The two of them were very obedient and took Mas Hilman away from us. One by one the people who were here started to disperse.

"Are you okay, Yu?" ask Arga to me. He touched both shoulders and scanned me from top to bottom with a worried look on his face.

"That's okay. I'm kind. You're the one who got hurt, Ga," I said. I saw his face slightly bruised in some parts, there was also a residual blood near his temple.

"You're bleeding, Ga." My reflex touched the wound. Unaware of what I was doing in front of my three unheard friends.

"No problem. You're good, right?" ask again. "Is anyone sick? We're going to the hospital!" the thrill is getting worried.

"I'm fine. I'm good," I said reassuring him. He saw her breathing with relief.

"Thank God" he said. "I'm glad you're okay. If Hilman does you any harm, I won't spare him!" he said in a tone that sounded terrible, just like in the past when there were people bothering me.

"Pak Eka, sorry. This ... should be treated immediately." Desi interrupted and pointed at her own forehead.

Arga touched his forehead which was still spitting out fresh blood. I saw earlier, Arga didn't fight much. He even became the moons of Mas Hilman, even though Arga's body was bigger than the man.

"Ah, forget it. It's nothing, "he said.

"Ga, that wound don't you underestimate. It could be an infection if it's not treated immediately" I told him.

The man finally complied and followed me to sit on a nearby bench. One of the food court employees approached with a medicine box in hand, handing it to me.

I started to clean the wounds on Arga's face, while Desi, Nina, and Amar just sat behind me.