Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

143. Married At The Security Guard?

"I. .. if Mother allows, I will bring my parents as soon as possible to propose to Mother's daughter."

The more I can't believe I heard that from Arga's mouth. I swear, I didn't think he'd say it this fast to ask Mom for me.

"Yes, of course. Send them to us immediately. Don't put it off again" said Mother with a smile. Arga took both of Mom's hands on her lap and kissed her solemnly saying thank you.

I'm stuck, can't say anything about this. I am so happy to hear something as good as it is now. A single happy tear escaped from the eye.

"Thank you, because I've been willing to entrust Ayu with me" Arga said again.

After that, Mom and I drove Arga out of the house. Mom just stared at Arga from the terrace, while I drove Arga up to her car.

"I'm home, yeah," she said.

I nodded while grasping the iron fence. It still seemed unbelievable to be able to get the green light and see Arga and Mother talking casually earlier.

"You must not forget a good sleep. Don't stay up" he said with a smile. His hand was stretched out near my head, but he pulled it back.

"Forgotten," she was embarrassed.

I smiled this chest pounding uncharacteristically, indeed from last night was afraid that tonight would not be able to sleep well, thinking about all the beautiful things that happened.

Thinking of today's events, I sprinkled inside my head an idea for a new story.

"Why smile?"

"Eh?" I woke up from a daydream. Arga may still be here, but my mind is already in the world halu imagine a scene setting in the story.

"It's okay. Yes, you go home. Be careful on the road."

Arga nodded. He smiled but looked like he was not willing, his footsteps were slow, his body did not turn around and get into the car, but the driver was waiting and opened the door behind him.

"I .. I don't want to go home, hehe. Could it be that tomorrow or the day after tomorrow I come bring my parents here and propose to you directly? Next week we're getting married?" asked Arga who made me surprised, amazed, stunned and ter-ter others.

I looked down, not wanting him to know that I was embarrassed. Heat felt on the cheeks to the ears. Hopefully the street lights that are not far from us can disguise my face that might have been flushed.

"That's .. yes it's up to you. I said that too" I replied embarrassedly.

"What did you say?" asked Arga while grinning, slightly bringing her face closer to the distance we were not too far away.

Ah, this one. I'm sure that he didn't forget what you said inside.

"What did you say?" ask him firmly and demand answers.

"You, haven't talked to Mom for an hour?" I refuse to answer. Increasingly embarrassed as he glanced at her who was just smiling disturbingly.

"That's ... Ah you this. It's home!" throw me out, but honestly it's just on the lips. I also don't want to be separated from him quickly anyway, hehe.

"Okay, since Mom said so soon, then I'll work as soon as I can get Papa here. You wait for me, yeah. Don't be naughty!" he said, pointing towards my nose. I'm pissed off, who's naughty here? He has so many fans!

"You can't be naughty. You are everywhere always the talk of people!"

"Haha. Jealousy, huh?" Arga laughed a little, making me misbehave. I talk like it's a fact, not because I'm jealous!

"No. Just yummy! It's reality. You don't know what if in the factory you become the talk of people? Some make you her fantasy material again," I said.

"That's not my will. They are the ones who think bad thinking about me. The guy I thought was just one, really. You!"

Ahhhhhhh!

I want to melt ....

"Ehem!"

Deheman's voice made me and Arga turn towards the origin of the voice, seen Mother who is still in her place staring at us here.

"It's night. It's not good outside. Would you like to marry at the security guard's post?" my mother said a little loudly, but it was clearly heard by us.

Arga smiled shyly and nodded at Mother deeply, bowing to half her body. She smiled shyly.

"I'm home, yeah. Although I'm actually very happy to get married right now at the security guard post," he said, scratching the back of his head with an awkward smile.

I glared at her, though I also wanted to be annulled immediately, but did not want to get married at the security guard post. I still want to wear a dress or kebaya when I get married!

"Here home from Mom unplug the blessing!"

Arga waved his lips, not accepting my expulsion.

"Yes already, deh. No good-night kiss yet?"

"Arga! Not yet muhrim!" I looked at Arga furiously. She looked at me with a clear face, just like Gara when asking me for something.

"Yes, deh. I'm home, yeah." Arga began to retreat one step, one hand waving in front of the chest. His gaze was sad, as if unwilling for him to leave here.

Finally the car went out from before me with a sad look of Arga from the passenger seat.

"Yes my. I don't think Arga's coming home. Turns out people like him can be bucin too anyway?" mother said as I entered the house. I was ashamed to hear Mom's words. Not saying anything, I immediately went into the room with the wajaa getting hotter.

One message was heard on my phone. I opened a message from the person I just passed away from.

[Don't miss me. Dilan said, Missing is hard!]

Athaghfirullah!

I want to laugh, embarrassed too. Who is missing? No, kok!

[No miss!]

[Times?]

[Hem!]

[Convinced?]

[Related!] my answer.

Arga did not send any more chat messages, but now a photo is plastered on my screen with a cool smile.

[If you miss, look at my face.]

I unconsciously smiled reading her chat. Funny to send messages like a unstable ABG child.

[Yes, how about it later. If I miss it I see.] I also sent a picture of a laughing sticker with my mouth shut.

[Yes already, good night. I'll hold my miss till tomorrow at the office.] Red heart emoji at the end of his writing.

I don't reply anymore, it'll be endless if I keep doing that with Arga while the night crawls up.

I lay down, hugging the pillow bolted my loyal friend every night. Imagine how my life would be in the future. Me, Arga, and Gara. I will also ask Arga to take Mom and stay with us.

But will Arga agree?