Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

139. Old Love Continues to Return

Ayu

"W-what?"

I held back a laugh, holding back an amused smile at the look on his puzzled face like that. He whom I had seen his face flushed red withstanding emotions, now turned into a confused little boy when asked the calculation of more than ten.

I turned my face to the side, not wanting to laugh and make the atmosphere become chaotic.

"Didn't you hear? You don't want my blessing from Mom? It's okay if you don't want to, but don't be disappointed and fight if it happens. I was preached by another man" I said. Kulirik he who still has a confused face.

"Ja-so .. This means ... Are you waiting for me?" asked Arga with a look of disbelief.

"Not me either, but Mom."

Suddenly Arga got up from his seat in a quick motion, forcing me to follow his movements with a look in the eye. The chair creaked quite hard. Some people looked at us from his place.

Arga advanced, approaching towards me still in disbelief. Her lips moved trying to smile, but her eyes were teary.

"This serious?" He asked with a trembling voice.

I smiled and nodded my head.

"Yes. I agree, Ga."

Arga was silent, looking at me. Now there was water flowing from the corner of his eye.

"I-I can't say anything" he said, misbehaving as he closed his mouth.

Funny, what did he just say?

Arga rubbed her wet face, then took my hand until I had to stand up to her fingers.

"It's .. don't play games, right?" asked Arga once again, his head shaking with a broken motion.

"No."

"Tell?"

I'm nodding. "Yes!"

"Ac ...!" He seems hard to talk. Face semringah. His hand that held my hand felt cold for a moment.

For a moment we were silent, Arga's gaze was still filled with disbelief towards me, until he came to his senses as I hinted at him with a head move. Instantly the man took off his grip.

I laughed with his attitude, remembering the movie I had seen.

Many of the people who were there looked at us in confusion, some with smiles.

"I'm getting married!" whispered Arga to the visitor next to our table with a look of a very happy face. Those who spoke smiled and nodded their heads, some congratulated us and prayed for good.

I'm being embarrassed. It had never been the spotlight and attention of others before. Other people were still watching us, and I just wanted to hide.

Arga turned his body back. He smiled very broadly.

"After this we go find the ring, yes," he said. I just gawked at her request.

"It's night, Ga."

Arga stared outwards, where the situation outside his sky was already pitch dark. Street lights and spotlights from vehicles are now dominating out there.

He patted her hard. "Oh, yes. I forget. Then tomorrow?" ask Arga.

"okay."

We were still standing, standing, in the spotlight of some other visitors, but it didn't necessarily make us want to sit down. Standing close to her made me misbehave, but also felt very comfortable. No matter the gaze of others and also where we are. We are like two Kindergarten children who are close because they have just met each other, still shy.

A waiter came by shortly, made us sit back, and enjoy the dishes available.

Arga and I. .. it feels awkward to also sit facing each other with our current situation. Our relationship is not yet clear what, she neither expressed love nor claimed myself to belong to her. So then? I'm who is he now?

Arga instead of eating, from earlier the man just looked at me with a smile that was not funny, a smile, flat for a while, a smile that was wider. The food in front of him had not been touched at all. The look from him made me feel uncomfortable.

"Aren't you eating?" I asked, I put the food little by little into the mouth. He who keeps watching me, cannot make me free to devour my food. Suddenly I wanted to be graceful in front of him.

"So, I'm full to see you, really."

Blush ....

The heat felt this face because of her speech and attitude. Shamefully felt.

"Stop deh. Don't be a molly!" my spoken. I stopped eating, and lowered my head, avoiding the gaze of him who continued unceasingly and had no intention to stop watching me.

Arga laughed a little. His hand was folded in front of his chest, it was seen that he was getting cooler by doing so. My chest is pounding even more due to her treatment.

"So dreadlocks, I don't want to eat, because my appetite is gone. I'd rather eat you soon."