Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

125. Arga Feelings.

Desi's husband had already picked her up, as well as Nina's future husband. They were both heavy leaving me who was still cleaning up the wounds on Arga's face.

"It's okay, you guys just go home" I told Desi and Nina. With a heavy heart the two went to go home, not forgetting to leave a message to me to be careful on the road.

Amar is still here. I've finished cleaning and treating Arga's bruised face.

"Amar, you go home. It's okay to go home alone" I told him.

"Well, Amar don't dare, Ma'am. The mother went home alone. Amar interdeh, accompanied by Mbak Ayu's motorbike until home," said Amar.

"no need. If you want to go home, go home first. I will take you home" said Arga who made me and Amar look at the same time.

"Mr ...."

"It's okay. Let Arga take me home, you go home first." I told Amar to go home.

"Is that okay?" amar whisper.

Arga glared at Amar with a dislike look.

"Do you think I'd do what Ayu did?" snapped Arga, Amar looked frightened with a big voice Arga.

"Eh. Yes, Sir. Please if you want to bring Ma'am Ayu. I'm saying goodbye then. Titip Mbak Ayu, congratulations to the goal." Amar spoke fearfully while smiling with a face that looked awkward.

Arga didn't speak anymore, he just moved his hand. Knowing the code that Arga gave her, Amar quickly left.

"Don't be fierce" I told him.

"I'm not fierce, it's just that as their boss instead of me also having to look authoritative?" ask Arga.

"That's not authoritative, but you're fierce, Arga!" I said by looking at him. Arga just smiled grimacingly with a sweet face.

Oohhh, what am I doing? Nah! He's not sweet! He's old! I remind myself.

"Go home now or do you want to eat?" ask Arga.

I looked at the clock on my wrist. Hungry actually, because I just ate some mouthfuls of food earlier.

"No, it's almost seven in the evening. I'll just go home" I replied.

"I'll drop you off. Where's your motor key?" Arga raised his hand on me. I gave him the motor keys. A driver I knew came and got my keys.

"Ga, it looks like you need to go to the hospital first" I said as we were already in the car.

"no need. It's just a small wound, Yu." Resist.

The car is now running slowly leaving the basement mall. In front of me my bike was carefully taken.

"Thank you, because you helped me, Ga."

Arga took a quick glance at me and smiled then refocused on the road ahead.

"Either. I happen to be near there. There's something I need to take care of and I see Hilman pulling your hand."

Change now I'm the one who glances at him. A bluish purple color is seen on the cheeks and corners of his lips.

Arga laughed a little. "remember that?" ask Arga. I'm nodding. Of course you still remember when you heard every student in the school shouting Arga's name with a bang. His origin was famous apart from his handsome face and also the son of a rich man at that time.

"I .. actually want to fight, but there you are," he said.

"meaning?" I asked, not understanding what he meant.

"He filled your days for seven years. I think, even though you like there is no sense with him, but you will feel sorry if he gets battered. Wouldn't that hurt your heart for what happened to her? Who has lived and accompanied your life all this time?" said Arga.

I was fixated on what he said. It turns out this guy cares about my feelings!

"Yes, maybe you're right. This feeling is really hard for me to get rid of, Ga. Seven years together, not a short time. Right now I'm trying to get my heart set on letting him go."

"So ... You haven't fully moved on from him yet?" Arga's voice sounded sad.

"I'm trying to move on and be sincere, Ga. After all, we're separated" I replied.

"Good indeed. I'm glad to hear it, Yu."

We were silent, this chest felt like it was moving back when it was close to Arga.

Hold, Yu. What did you say all this time not to be close to another man! I keep reminding myself of this. Moreover, Arga is a figure that I do not want.

"So, I'm sorry I talk like that to Hilman" he said suddenly.

"Eh, which one?" I'm rattled.

"When I said you were my future wife" she replied.

I was speechless with a thumping chest, but that little apology made me think differently.

He only did that to protect me. Don't ge-er. Don't ge-er. With a strong heart I tried to remind myself again.

"But in this heart, I want it, Yu!" he said with a serious tone of voice. My reflexes were staring at him.

"I hope it's not just a word, but I want it to be real. Can it?" ask Arga.

I couldn't take my eyes off her, nor did she take her eyes off me.

My body was slightly jolted when this car stopped by the side of the road. I realized and did not know since when this car became slow earlier.

Arga opened the seatbelt from the front of his chest and twisted his body. He took his hand off the wheel and took my hand.

It shakes the taste of this body. The heat was cold and also speechless as she looked at me gently.

In me I refused, but it felt like my brain had been washed by him until I was just silently fixated on his warm treatment.

"I'm sorry, but I wanted to say this to you long ago, Yu. I still can't forget you" Arga said.

Heat ... Chill ....

Ah, danger!