Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

183. Commemorative

"What do you want?" I was surprised to see Arga's eyes looking sharp. His face was so close that we were only at a very thin distance. His eyeballs stared straight at my eyes, a soft look in front of them. His lips were full of intent.

"I don't want anything. Just wanted to make sure of something," he said. I don't know what he meant by making sure of something, but I think something bad could have happened. Eh?

"Far away, Ga. It's in a public place!" I said with a clear voice.

He only smirked a little, still not turning his gaze away from me. Nor do I want to stay away from him like that, locking me between his hands.

"No, I don't want to" he said.

"away. What if someone sees it."

"Nothing, why? We are husband and wife, it is not wrong if they see us," he said again. I glared at her words like that. If adults are not a problem, but if that sees minors is not not good too?

I gasped even more as Arga began to draw herself closer to me. This chest is pounding, it doesn't matter if he kisses me, but it's not here either!

Ting!

The sound of the elevator rang out, Arga immediately distanced herself from me as the elevator door slowly opened. I was almost out of breath because it was pulling in the air under my nose. The chest that had been narrowed now seemed to return to normal.

Thankfully, the elevator door opened, otherwise there might be something else going on here.

The elevator door was opened perfectly, two men standing in front of the elevator, visible from the uniform one of them was the attendant of this hotel.

"Wait!" said one of them, stopping the pace of our footsteps. We twisted the body together staring at the man with after a very neat suit once with neat stiff hair.

"Can the two of you come with me to the room?" ask the man to us. I turned to Arga, not knowing by the means of the male with the status manager here. Wh-wh-what for?

Arga's forehead frowned upon hearing the request from the man. "What's wrong? Why do we have to come with you to the room?" asked Arga in the same confused tone as me.

"You're both caught doing indecent things in there, don't know what you're doing is a bad thing?" asked the man, looking at us intently. Arga laughed embarrassedly and scratched behind his ear, while I turned my gaze in the other direction as the man turned his gaze to me. I am ashamed of this man's statement.

"How are you going to explain this, hem?" ask the man to us. "What if someone else gets into the elevator while you're both doing something like that?" ask again, though,

I am ashamed, also still afraid of this man, it is wrong Arga for doing such a thing in there. I had reminded Arga, but the man did not heed my words at all. But how do they know what we're doing in there? Was there a CCTV camera in the elevator? Oh my goodness, I am so ashamed.

"Hehe, forgive us. We promise we won't do anything like that again, sir!" said Arga with a crybaby. "Again, we are not strangers, we are married couples and there is also no one else with us," he said again with a grim smile at the man.

The man shook his head at Arga's behavior. "If you're both caught doing that again, then I'll take decisive action for both of you. And it's gonna be an unpleasant thing like what you're doing in there!" firmly the man that I estimate his age is not far from us.

I was scared and embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, sir. We promise we won't do that again. Last ... we were just kidding. It's not what you expected before" I apologized.