The Somplak Girl belongs to Cassanova

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After driving Pandu and Rasya to their house, Arga drove his car back to the Apartment. It feels like he can't wait to immediately rest his body as well—hatinya. When he arrived at his apartment, Arga immediately opened the suit and shirt that was worn and placed it carelessly on the mattress.

Arga took a towel from the closet and went into the bathroom and soaked warm water in a bath to refresh his brain. Arga's eyes closed when the warm water hit his skin and make fatigue a little reduced.

However, Arga's eyes instantly opened wide as Zahra's shadow was present and seemed to greet very really. Arga grumbled, and tried hard to cast away the shadow.

"How can I imagine that sloppy girl," muttered Arga, shaking her head.

However, a moment later Arga's smile expands as she remembers some silly scenes whenever she meets Zahra. He seems to have his own entertainment. However, Arga's smile did not last long as the man suddenly snorted violently at the thought of how intimate Zahra was with Yudha. His heart was hot again.

"I have to find information about who Yudha is. Moreover, he signed up as an ADS Group employee." Arga muttered to himself, before finally forcing his eyes to close quickly and his body could feel relaxed.

After the bath, Arga felt his stomach hungry again. He glanced at the clock on the wall and already pointed at the number five. It feels like Arga is so lazy to go out, especially now that Sunday night must be filled with lovers who are kasmaran. However, Arga also feels lazy if you have to order food online.

In the end, Arga chose to go out for a walk who knew he could find a heart patch that until now had not been seen. By wearing jeans, shirts and hats, can make Arga's good looks more radiant. Not to forget, Arga wears sunglasses as an enhancer of the impression of dashing in him who until now is still at home with the status of jomlo.

Arga drove his car to a famous restaurant specifically for young people in the city center. If from the Arga apartment, it only takes fifteen minutes to use the car at medium speed, with the provisions of the road is not crowded.

After finding what she was looking for, Arga immediately parked the car and entered the restaurant. Just dropping her butt on the chair, a beautiful girl wearing a restaurant uniform seemed to approach and thrust out a map containing a menu list.

"Good afternoon and good night Sunday. What do you want to order, sir?" greet the girl politely.

Arga took a quick glance, then focused on the menu book without caring about the girl who was stocking a seductive smile at him. Not interested, but Arga shuddered in horror when he saw it.

After calling out what food she wanted, Arga breathed a sigh of relief as she watched the girl leave from before her. Arga reached into her pants pocket and took the phone from inside. Arga let out a long sigh as not a single notification entered his phone.

"Jomlo gini fate is very, yes. No notifications whatsoever." Arga lazily put the phone back in his pocket.

Arga's eyeballs circulate. Scanning the entire corner of the restaurant room, which was filled almost all the table with young couples. Only he sat alone, and it made Arga look even more awful.

Suddenly Arga fell silent as he looked at the two people who had just walked into the restaurant. Arga felt even more arrogant when he saw how affectionate the two of them were. In fact, Arga's hand was clenched tightly.

"Why have I been all day full of bad luck!" Arga grumbled to himself. The tail of Arga's eyes closely watched Zahra and Yudha. There was absolutely no detachment from the two people who had just sat at a table that was very far away from him.

So busy watching the two people who just entered, Arga did not see if the servant girl was already beside him with Arga's order.

"This is your order, Sir." The girl said softly.

Arga shrieked in surprise, then he looked at the maid with a gaze that implied annoyance. "Put it down and go!"

The servant girl immediately put the food on the table and rushed away from there for fear of hearing Arga's resolute and commanding voice.

After the servant girl's departure, Arga immediately ate the food with a rough movement because his mood was suddenly bad. When he was busy chewing food, Arga was more upset when he suddenly wanted to urinate and it was very disturbing his eating activities.

However, after it was finished and Arga had just opened the door, the man stared as he saw Zahra standing right in front of the door. Zahra was as surprised as Arga.

"Sir-lord." Zahra called out stammeringly in nervousness as well as being surprised.

Arga did not answer and simply opted out. After Arga came out, Zahra immediately entered because she was already very stifled. Suddenly ....

Pork!

"Ouch!"

Arga's steps came to a halt when he heard Zahra's moaning voice. Arga ran over and was surprised to see Zahra stranded on the floor. Panicked Arga grabbed Zahra's body and took her out of the toilet.

"Where are you taking me, sir?" zahra asked as Arga was about to take her away.

Arga did not reply, and carried Zahra to the seat where he had been. Zahra was silent, but her hand waved at Yudha who was walking closer.

"Ra, what's wrong with you?"

Just now Arga was about to ask, but he was first Yudha who was currently standing behind him. Instantly Arga put on a flat face.

"I slipped in the toilet. Fortunately there was Mr. Arga who helped," explained Zahra.

"Where is sick?" ask Yudha worried.

"My waist hurts a little, Mom."

Arga's heart heated up upon seeing that. In fact, he felt furious when Yudha seemed to deliberately make his heart heat up. Instead of having to be there and getting her heart hot, Arga prefers to leave without caring about her food that has not been exhausted.

"Master, wait!" zahra's cry stopped Arga's steps. "Thank you."

"There's no need to thank me for doing that to anyone." Arga answered ketus. Zahra and Yudha who heard Arga's answer just gawked in disbelief.

Arga turned around and continued his steps. However, he stopped again when someone called him again.

"What else is it?" ask Arga ketus. He stared in annoyance at the servant girl who was approaching him quickly.

"Sorry, Sir. If you want to go, then don't forget to pay your food bill."

The servant's words managed to put Arga to shame, but she tried to keep looking calm.

Goddamnit! How could I forget? Something this small can make me very embarrassed.