
"Arabell!!" Call a man walking closer to Arabella.
Arabella turned her head to the side and saw a man she knew. "James!" He said when he saw the man.
Aarav stared intently at the man who walked up to them. "It turns out I didn't recognize people wrong." James smiled.
"Who are you?" Ask Aarav not to like.
James looked at the man next to Arabella and his eyes saw Arabella's hands curled between her hands.
"Honey he's James, my old friend and James introduced him to my husband." Arabella introduced the two.
"You're married bell?" James asked in surprise and his face looked disappointed.
"Bell's? Are you close to my wife so you can call her that familiar." Say Aarav with firm intonation.
"Honey he's my old friend, don't be like that." Whisper Arabella because she feels bad about James.
Because James is a good man and often helps him and never be rude to him. That's why Arabella was friends with him.
"I don't like him sweetie." Aarav said that certainly can be heard by James.
"Oh yeah, what are you doing here, James?" Arabella asks trying to divert Aarav's words which makes her feel bad about James.
"I'm representing Mr. Parlo here, because he can't come." James smiled.
Aarav increasingly dislikes seeing the man, he tries to get Arabella to leave but the woman holds him back by rubbing the man's hand, trying to calm him down.
"Well then I go first James, it's good to see you again." Pamit Arabella smiles.
"May I ask for bell's new cell phone number?" James.
"No!! And don't call my wife so pretentiously if I don't want to slash your neck!" Sahut Aarav is firm and full of emphasis with his eyes that have been staring at the man's nyalang.
James swallowed his saliva as he felt intimidated by the man's words and gaze.
"Sorry James." Arabella said and pulled her husband away before the man's anger exploded.
"Honey, why are you scaring her like that?" Arabella looked at her husband.
Aarav's face still looked sour. "What did you mean to that guy? 'It's nice to meet you!' what the fuck. " It was upset that Aarav did not answer the woman's question.
"He's just my friend, okay." Said Arabella who began to careless with the jealousy of her husband who she thought was excessive.
"He likes you! It's impossible you didn't know!" Typal Aarav is upset.
"But I never gave her hope. Please understand honey, he's a good guy and helps me a lot." Arabella said slowly.
Then Aarav pulled Arabella's hand out of the showroom, not wanting Arabella to see him again.
They were in the elevator and there were two people in the same elevator.
Ting!!
The elevator door opened, Aarav holding Arabella walked out of the hotel lobby where her car was already there.
In the car there was only silence, Aarav still looked annoyed and jealous of the man on the show.
The driver sensed the different atmosphere of his two bosses, he seemed to shudder in horror with the tense atmosphere inside the car at this moment.
Arriving at the mansion, they went down and went straight into the room. Aarav walks into the bathroom and Arabella sits on the bed and opens her phone.
Ten minutes later Aarav came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. The man saw a cool-looking Arabella playing with her phone.
"Clean up your body, I don't want the smell of that man clinging to you." Said Aarav walking into the walk in closet.
Arabella just shook her head, then she went into the bathroom. Aarav came out of the walk in closet after wearing his long training pants without wearing his shirt because he never wore clothes if sleeping.
Aarav picked up Arabella's phone on the nightstand, opened the phone and frowned at the woman's phone.
"Why he likes to eat these cold foods lately." Murmured Aarav saw the new site opened his wife, where the contents of various types of ice cream.
Then Aarav again put the woman's phone because he did not find anything suspicious.
Fifteen minutes later, Arabella came out of the bathroom, and she saw her husband leaning in bed with the focus of playing his cell phone.
Arabella walked into the walk in closet and put on her nightgown and got into bed.
Aarav, who saw his wife, put his phone on the nightstand, turned off the room lights and hugged her from behind.
"Good night sweetie." Aarav's whisper in his wife's ear.
"Hm.. Good night honey." Reply Arabella.
"You still angry?" Tanya Arabella rubbed Aarav's hand that was coiled around her stomach.
"I'm jealous sweety. Because no man can be close to you but me." Answer Aarav.
"Alright forgive me, I'll avoid it next time." Said Arabella who preferred to give up.
"Hm.... There will never be another time!" Sahut Aarav kissing Arabella's head.
SERIATE.