The Somplak Girl belongs to Cassanova

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Arga and Zahra were standing in front of the rented house earlier. In fact, the two of them were already feeling careless because for nearly fifteen minutes, Rasya and Pandu had not come out yet.

"Mr Pandu really," muttered Arga. Glancing at the watch in hand with lips kept grumbling. If you know it will be like this in the end, Arga chose to stay in the office and accompany Mr. Ferdinan to meet clients.

"Tu-Master," call Zahra nervous.

"What?" Arga answered not caring. In fact, he only glanced at Zahra at a glance.

"What is Mr doyan mango?" ask Zahra.

Arga turned his head towards Zahra, then turned his head towards the mango tree that grew not far from the guava tree in the rented yard.

"Indeed why? Don't tell me you want to eat mangoes, but you can't climb so you told me to climb that tree" Arga said.

Zahra exhaled a rough breath.

"Sir, I'm just offering. You take it easy because I can also climb like Rasya. If you want let me pick for you guys. Not bad, itung-itung can make snacks as long as the newlyweds love." Zahra chuckled to herself.

Arga looked at Zahra cengo. It turned out that the girl in front of him was just like her young miss who was so strange. Not yet received an answer from Arga, Zahra just walked up to the mango tree and climbed it very agile. In fact, Arga to gawk made it.

Gosh darn. What chick in this contract is the offspring of all monkeys.

Arga walked over and stood not far from the tree. His eyeballs stared intently at Zahra who was treading the trunk of a tree from one trunk to another. Arga who saw it actually goosebumps himself because honestly—himself can not climb.

Arga's gaze was inseparable from Zahra's. In his heart, Arga repeatedly expressed admiration for the girl. The girl who so skillfully climbed up and looked for the ripe mango.

"Revelation, Master!" zahra shouted from above about to throw the mango. Instead of leaving, Arga stood under a tree and prepared to catch.

"Let me catch." Arga extended his hand upwards.

"You sure you can catch him well, sir?" asked Zahra doubtfully.

"Don't underestimate me!" ketus Arga's.

Zahra also believed and immediately threw the mango towards Arga. However, a few seconds after Zahra threw, there was a scream from below. Reflexively Zahra turned down and saw Arga wiping his head. Zahra gulped a rough saliva especially as Arga stared intently at her.

"Can you throw properly!" snapped Arga angry.

"It wasn't me who didn't throw it right, but you who couldn't catch it well, sir." Zahra answered by gathering all her courage because she felt innocent.

"You're blaming me?" hardik Arga, but Zahra let out a long sigh.

"Sir, you have to remember that girls are always right everywhere" Zahra said.

Arga growled himself. He was about to throw Zahra with the mango earlier, but when he saw Zahra who had put a face of compassion made Arga not so do it and preferred to keep his frustration in the heart.

***

Pandu and Rasya who were sitting together in the living room were so disturbed when they heard the screams of Zahra and Arga from outside the house, sounding like they were fighting.

"Mas, they don't-don't mate times yeah, it's noisy." Rasya sharpened his hearing to hear the debate of his best friend.

"Gee! I want to match them." Rasya folded his hands in front of his chest with pursed lips.

Pandu did not respond, he instead landed another kiss on Rasya's neck which was full of ownership stamps. Feeling warm Pandu's lips touching her skin, Rasya immediately restrained the man's movements.

"Udah, Mom! Enough's enough!"

"not enough. We're even just about to start warming up."

"Gosh my god." Rasya scratched his hair violently. "Mas, you've stamped my neck enough. I'm so ashamed, Mom. Especially when I saw Mas Gatra."

Hearing the name Gatra called, Pandu increasingly felt annoyed. He became curious about meeting Rasya and Gatra again after he got out of there. Scout reached into his pants pocket and pulled out the phone from inside there. Then, he turned back the CCTV while in Gatra's room.

Rasya who was initially curious actually became jolted when he saw the CCTV display that was currently being played. In fact, Rasya's forehead shriveled in his wildness with what he saw at the moment.

"Well, how could that be, Mas?" ask Rasya.

Pandu did not answer and instead clenched his hands when he heard the words from Gatra who was willing to hug Rasya back if he hurt the woman. Anger Pandu did not stop there, he again growled when he saw how Bella humbled Rasya.

"Maas ...."

"Don't I tell you I'm watching you!" snapped Pandu unconsciously. The emotions that had just gathered now overflowed, and Pandu did not realize that the one who was yelled at was his wife.

Rasya immediately descended from Pandu's lap and scrutinized his body one by one, but Rasya saw nothing suspicious. Unlike Pandu who directly touched one of the buttons attached to Rasya's dress to turn off the CCTV.

"Maas ...." Rasya went back to silence because he could no longer express it with words. She really felt bad about her husband who turned out to be so possessive.

In the past, Rasya imagined having a husband who is bucolic and possessive like in novels. A beautiful love story, and full of love. However, everything was not as beautiful as imagined all along. Pandu did love him very much, but the man seemed to ensnare the freedom that Rasya had all this time.

"Don't I tell you I'm just worried about you?" Pandu started lowering his voice. Even he felt guilty for yelling at Rasya earlier.

Rasya did not reply and preferred to leave the house to see Zahra. He did not want to argue when the atmosphere was heating up. Pandu rushed up and followed his wife.

When he got outside the house, Rasya gawked for a moment when he saw Zahra was on a tree and preparing to go down, while Arga looked worriedly standing under a tree. Rasya also walked closer and followed Pandu who was just silent.

"Zaei! Why rich monkeys!" rasya shouted, surprising Zahra who was already on the bottom branch.

Bugs!

The preepeett!!

Zahra fell because she could not keep her balance. Arga runs over to help, but Arga suddenly turns his face away.

"Master, help me!" Zahra reached out to ask for help, but Arga still looked away.

"Good, Zae! Your pants are torn!" pekik Rasya who had just stood near Zahra.

Zahra reflexively looked at the torn pants to make her CD visible. With a quick movement Zahra closed his legs tightly.

"I feel like I want to bury myself alive, Ra."