
"Sir, here's the access card."
Ardi stared at an access card to the hotel room suite he had previously booked with the assistant. The man smiled wryly, and took over from the hand of the secretary who was thrust towards him.
The plan failed, but that's okay. Ardi kept the card in his pocket. "Let's go in" Ardi walked into the venue. The handsome man had talked and greeted some of his business partners. He also had a drink and also ate cake. Without him intentionally, his eyes caught the unexpected figure present there.
Ardi's eyes widened to see at the end there the woman who should have gone to have fun with her friend, now looks very beautiful with a blue sea dres dangling to the floor. Diah stood by the side of the man who became one of his business partners, who also became their neighbor. Stifling. Diah was seen smiling at some people who had greeted Rangga.
Ardi's jaw hardened, the man's hand clenched firmly on his side. The eyes kept on Diah and Rangga. It comes to her mind when Diah asks for permission and she gives up a failed plan just to have Diah have fun with her friend. Ardi did not think that the friend Diah meant was Rangga.
"Master," the assistant looked astonished Ardi looked so angrily looking unblinkingly at one point. He also set his eyes there."Her.... Isn't..." The secretary did not finish his sentence, he turned towards Ardi.
Ardi walked with increasing anger. He tried to control it, even though he did not know where he could. Ardi is getting closer.
On the other hand, Diah felt uncomfortable Rangga continued to hold his hand. Diah continued to try to pull the hand from his grasp, but Rangga actually tightened. He wanted to convey his objection, but the man still continued to talk and greet friends.
"Mas Rangga," Diah called in half a whisper,
Rangga turned his head and smiled very handsomely, "yes?"
"Please let go of my hand." Whispered Diah again, trying to pull his hand from Rangga's grasp that was getting stronger.
"No, you'll run away."
"Mas Rangga, I..."
"AHEM!"
Deheman's voice was quite loud, immediately made Diah and Rangga turn to the direction the sound came from. Ardi looked at the two with a cold and sharp look. Diah was very surprised, there was guilt even though she had asked permission from her husband. At least he did not expect to meet Ardi at the party. He tried to pull his hand again. However, Rangga actually tightened his grip and looked at Ardi with a challenging view.
"Take off me Rangga." Pinta Diah was soft, her eyes were already watery looking at Ardi's face which looked very angry. Again, Rangga increasingly tightened his grip. He wanted to show Diah if he was with that woman.
"Mas Rangga, let me go."
Rangga. Without taking a single glance from Ardi.
"You didn't hear him ask you to let go?" The questionable voice from Ardi's mouth grew increasingly cold and heavy.
"That's because you scared him" Rangga said.
Ardi smiled wryly, his gaze pointing at Diah. "Are you scared?"
Diah doesn't even dare to look at Ardi. He felt very scared and unpleasant. "Please let go of me, Rangga mas," said Diah once again, Diah's soft and trembling voice made Rangga turn to him.
"Stand where you're supposed to be, Diah."
Diah gulped his saliva roughly, his hands trembling at Ardi's extremely cold voice. Diah stepped slowly towards Ardi with a chaotic feeling. Guilt continues to overshadow even though he had previously been licensed to the husband.
Diah's steps came to a halt instantly as her hand felt restrained. He turned to look at Rangga, the man who was holding his hand.
"Don't be too arrogant with her, even if Diah is your maid. But..."
"Hahahaha," Ardi chuckled at Rangga's words calling Diah his maid. "Say Diah, who am I?"
Diah looked at Ardi, then changed to look at Rangga. His heart and feelings were only covered by an unpleasant taste that pressed down on his chest. Rangga knows Diah is very agitated, he tries to make Diah feel safe with his unfortunately gaze.
"Don't be afraid, I'm with you." He spoke slowly with the smile he was pointing at Diah.
"I've told you that I don't work there." Said Diah, "mas Ardi, is my husband."
Instantly Rangga's hands felt weak. He removed Diah's hand from his grasp. He looked at Diah in disbelief.
"Have you heard? Diah my wife." Said Ardi satisfied, "never bother him again." Ardi continued firmly and coldly.
Ardi pulls Diah's arm out of the party room. Ardi's face looked very angry. The flames of jealousy continued to burn his heart and soul, until the heat hurt Diah.
Diah himself saw the anger of Ardi choosing silence. He had asked Ardi for permission about this, but he was also wrong because he did not mention he would go with Rangga.
Ardi continues to pull Diah with anger that has been in the crown. Diah until stumbled following the wide steps of her husband. Until one of the shoes came off and was left in the hallway of the hotel.In the hallway, Ardi suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Diah with a very sharp piercing. Without saying anything, Ardi immediately grabbed Diah's nape and hugged her back. Ardi's lips smeared his wife's lips in anger. Not even a hint of the love he has.
Diah doesn't fight back, she just let what Ardi did to her. He chose silence because he knew he was wrong.
"You're my wife, Diah." Mumbled Ardi without taking off his grip."You're my wife!"
The longer Ardi's kiss gets rougher. Even Diah's lips got hurt by it. Diah's husband was still unable to control himself, he was still covered in anger. Ardi took off his grip, pulled Diah's hand and entered the elevator. After pressing the floor button where Ardi had already booked the room, the man smeared again Diah's lips full of lust. Pushing the wife's body until it continues to stumble.
Diah knew he had made Ardi angry, there was nothing he could do but to remain silent in submission. He accepted Ardi's treatment of her. Until the elevator door opened, Ardi still peppered Diah's lips. Ardi forcefully pulls Diah out of the box, without a fight, Diah just follows in silence. His shoes were taken off again. He is now just walking barefoot with a stumble. Diah did not protest or resist.
Arriving at the door of a suite room that Ardi ordered on his secretary. Ardi pushed Diah's body until it was stuck in the door.
"You're my wife Diah, you're my wife. Did you forget you were the wife of Ardiyanto Pratama Nugroho?" Ardi who has been overwhelmed by anger and jealousy in him. Not one bit gave Diah a chance to explain. He continues to smear the lips of Diah who prefers resignation.
Ardi took out his access card and opened the door. Pushing the door behind Diah's body without taking off her grip. He was so overwhelmed by anger that he forgot to make Diah fall in love with him again.