
“MIHIKA!” arka shouted while kicking the sofa where she was sleeping.
Mihika was surprised and awake, hurried to sit up and rubbed her eyes. Make sure if the one who shouted earlier was Arka, Arka her husband.
“Pak Arka is still sane?”
Arka clucked, “You should wake me up instead of the other way around, remember now your status in the office and at home must serve me. Quickly prepare clothes, I can be late,” said Arka who only wears a bathrobe seems to have just cleaned herself.
Mihika walked slowly towards the walk in closet. In his heart cursed Arka, “If it can be exchanged add, I've tuker added the same Lee Min Ho deh. Seen to make adem, if this is what makes blood high. Long-long make stroke,” said Mihika monologue.
After choosing the right suit and shoes to wear by Arka, Mihika passed to the bathroom. “Where are my clothes?” asked Arka who saw Mihika already in front of the bathroom door.
“That's where, don't spoil sir. Yes, I have to use also like a toddler,” ledek Mihika.
“You!” Mihika heads to the bathroom worried if Arka chases after her.
Arka walks out of the elevator with Mihika tailing behind her. “You set out on your own, I don't want any strange gossip about our closeness,” said Arka as she hurriedly left Mihika who stopped her steps after hearing the ban from Arka.
Mihika stomped her legs irritated. “Basic Director and annoying husband,” shouted Mihika.
...***...
Mihika arrived late, deliberately prolonging his journey because he chose to use public transportation. The Ark arrived first.
“Hika, why did you just come anyway. I take care of this myself. Anyway you handle the affairs of Mr. Arka here, I have to go to the meeting room to prepare a meeting for later afternoon,” pinta Mae.
“Iya.”
“Anterin this into,” Mae's word while handing over the documents and then stepping away.
Mihika sighed softly before opening the door of Arka's room. It seems like it has become a habit of Mihika to open the door without knocking on it. Previously he had been surprised by the condition of Arka who was undressing when opening the door without permission. This time he was surprised by the sight of Lela hugging Arka from behind. Arka was standing and was talking via mobile phone, seen not enjoying Lela's embrace.
Lela who saw Mihika coming immediately let go of her embrace.
“Oke, make sure the report is sent this afternoon,” Arka said via phone. With a glance looked at Mihika who was standing in the middle of the door.
“You'll stand there next? If so, I will ask for the door on the loose so that you can freely be there,” mock Arka and sit in his chair. While Lela was still standing beside Arka.
Mihika places the document that must be signed by Arka in front of the man who is currently her husband. “If it is done please tell me, later I take it again.”
“Wait!” arka's decree stopped Mihika's steps. “I sign now, wait a minute.”
Mihika standing in front of the table Arka looked at Lela who was standing next to Arka while folding both hands on the chest. Equally look at each other, maybe if made animation gaze of these two women laser gaze that collide with each other's strengths.
“There is business what financial staff in the Director's room,” Mihika told Lela.
“Not your business.”
Mihika cursed inwardly, eager to say that this was her business as the future successor to the company leader. Mihika turned to Arka who was focused on reading the file before she signed.
You crocodile, damn it I have to marry a land crocodile like her.
“Dia why?” ask Arka lirih.
“Pak Arka, why the hell now cuek same Lela.”
Arka chose to focus on her computer screen. “When I ever cared about you.”
“Tuh ‘kan. This must have been Mr. Arka had something else. Sweet finished as discarded.”
“You talk don't be weird, I never taste your sweet. We've only ever kissed no other. “
“Pak Arka,” call Lela.
“Go, I'm busy.”
At lunch time, Mihika headed to the archive room after gaining access by reason of orders from Arka. Make sure he won't get back locked, then look for files that previously needed to be likened to other documents to match approval.
“Hah, no hell,” muttered Mihika did not find the file she previously found. “Feelings that time I put here. Have you changed the layout.” Mihika murmured angrily that she had to go back to looking for a file that previously showed one of the bright spots of the fraudsters in her father's company.
A few hours in the archive room and to no avail, Mihika returned to her study.
“Jeez Hika, where the hell is it from. Mr. Arka was angry, nyariin you,” said Mae. “Today you make my day not good.”
“Sorry,” Mihika said. Unlike before, this time Mihika knocked on the door before opening it.
“Pak Arca call ...”
“YOU CAN WORK NO?”
Mihika was aghast at Arka's scream. “When you just showed up, you should be with me wherever I go. Even during the meeting, absolutely does not reveal the trunk of your nose.”
Mihika was speechless, only this time there was someone who was snapping at her. Since childhood lived in the affection of his father without any violence both speech and physical. But right now, Arka had already done something she had never felt.
Brakes
Arka threw a pile of documents towards Mihika, falling on the floor and falling apart. “I have to approve but you should sort first. Work, do not go home before it is settled.” Arka walked past Mihika even nudged her shoulders.
“It’s okay Mihika. Everything is gonna be fine,” Mihika said to calm her heart.
...***...
It was already late at night when Mihika stepped out of the office. Realizing not to bring her wallet which was still stored in the suitcase of the former trip yesterday, Mihika returned to public transportation.
Mihika frowned when she saw a woman standing in front of the door of Arka's apartment. “Who are you?” mihika asked along with the open door.
“Honey, you have come,” said Arka.
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