The Reinvent Of Love

Eps. 22

In the evening Salwa, who had just returned home at eight-thirty, went straight to the kitchen to get water. Sipped the white water until the thirst of Salwa disappeared. "Ah.. seger!"

"Just home?"

"Geez!" Salwa was surprised to hear Arga's sudden voice. Salwa held onto her chest, feeling her heartbeat thumping violently in shock. He even sighed first and then put the glass he held back. "Damn! Why the hell, you are so often come so suddenly? Don't know what people are afraid of."

"That's a shock, I'm a ghost."

"Emang nature is like a ghost," murmured Salwa.

"What are you saying, I'm a ghost?"

"Who told you it's a ghost, I told you it's a ghost."

"Argh. Where are you clearly from? Has the clock just come home?" Arga began to interrogate his wife. Salwa herself found it strange to see Arga interrogating her so, like she wasn't Arga.

"Ye.. instead concerned, I'm just you."

Salwa looked strangely at her husband. Arga why the hell? "Well, how can I see, you are strange! Tumben-tenan nanyain me."

"It would be wrong if the husband is his wife?"

"Yes, not really! It's just, strangely so, a person you ask me. Usually not that."

Played continues the question by the wife, making Arga began to lose patience. "You know if I answer!" At once Salwa was somewhat surprised by his making, she had never seen Arga speak in such a loud tone to her, seeing him so horrified Salwa. "W-yes, there was a raker before going home. It's a little late." Salwa looks nervous answering Arga's question.

"Oh, kirain abis went who's the same?"

Salwa's brows instantly shriveled, "Who do you mean?"

"It's okay to forget it."

"Oh, you weirdo!" Salwa immediately pulled the collar of her shirt because she felt her body sticky, and accidentally the buttons were released to make Salwa's cleavage appear popping. Arga higher than Salwa could see clearly. Male instinct, Arga swallowed his saliva and looked at him without blinking. Until Salwa finally came to her senses and hurriedly covered her with her hands. "That's porn!" Salwa cried to her husband, holding his shirt.

"Well the pouch itself, yes as a man is not my fault, if not a blink to see the scenery so," said Arga lightly.

"Ah just a perverted camera base. Just every day you are called a teacher BK, the guy who works gintipin chick!"

Arga gasped to hear Salwa say so. "Wait, on what basis can you say that?"

"It's an ashtray, but it's a real one, right? Keep also fitting your High School that likes to cuddle photos of beautiful girls in school for you to date. That Abis you like to crumple adult magazines in your bag, don't you, ngaku?"

Arga restrained his shame, but from Salwa's words he was increasingly convinced, if indeed his wife had lunch with Irsyad. Because, only Irsyad knows exactly his mischief at school first. Arga looked up his head, a sign of confidence. "Well, why did I go to school like that?"

"E is not how it is. Just funny, it turns out an Arganata Yudhistira who seems authoritative brain pervert."

"That I'm a pervert! Then what do you want? Want me to take a peek at the shower too, huh?"

"What the hell..." Salwa looked at her husband with a strangely mixed look of horror.

Arga smiled obliquely watching Salwa. "After all that you've said, I'm so sure that you've ended the same path as Irsyad, right last afternoon?"

"If so, why?" balas Salwa's.

"It's okay, just wonder that Irsyad really cute mouth those stories."

Arga did not accept Salwa's words just now, "Ye mengingan perverted, reasonable man. Rather than being cute it makes no difference to a gossipmonger. Hiyy..."

Salwa is getting more fun. "Arghhhh is up to you, if you want me to be invited to fuss!"Salwa left the kitchen.

"Where are you going, I haven't talked!"

Salwa did not heed Arga's words, but she continued walking and went into her room. In Salwa's room immediately put his body on the bed. "Crazy, if you've been bickering with Arga why tired until the bodies?" Salwa was not finished thinking with Arga why he often lure him to storm.

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The next morning at the office, Arga and Irsyad prepare to go to a meeting. On the sidelines of the meeting, Arga offended Irsyad who today looks very happy. "It seems like today is a big day, Syad?"

"Not today, from yesterday, I am happy and happy" said Irsyad while tidying up the files that will be brought to the meeting later.

"Oh... seneng because abis ate the same Salwa?"

Irsyad turned to Arga. "Kok you can tell, I remember the same story Lo!"

Arga while playing his ballpoint pen spelled also the story, if yesterday Salwa told him about it.

"Oh so he told the elo," Irsyad smiled with relief, because he knew that Salwa who he knew as his boss' cousin's sister had told his best friend. it was as if Arga had given her the green light. "So how?"

"Where's what?" sahut Arga did not understand Irsyad's question.

"Well, do you agree that I'm your cousin's getting dirty?"

Arga who was initially relaxed, immediately became firm. "If you don't ask me, ask Salwa the same question!"

"It's so relaxing" said Irsyad.

"You end up just anyhow. I'm also surprised, why also you use the story about my delinquency fitting school to Salwa, it seems I will be." Arga looked irritated.

"So that aja tengsin, usually also lo bodo very similar disgrace lo, why the same Salwa tengsin? It's weird!"

"Yes, he's a cannibal" Irsyad waited for Arga's speech to be finished.

"Is what?"

"He's my little brother, so I should set a good example for him."

"Oh that, I guess why."

"Yaudah, so if you don't want to be a bad example for Salwa, you help me to be with her."

Arga tersentak kaget. Lu mau jadian sama bini gue? Gile lu ndro! "Ehem, sorry bukan nggak mau bantu, tapi gue bukan biro jodoh dan kerjaan gue banyak. Jadi kalo lo mau deketin dia ya usaha!" ujar Arga yang terdengar ketus.

"Iye iye sir boss, sorry bye." Irsyad seems to have to bury his hopes of getting help from Arga to get Salwa.

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