My wife's a fraud
Bouquet

“This is Ms. Ririn. He's gonna cook, wash, clean the house for a week. So just do not need a lot of movement and do the work of the house first. Let your leg injury not get worse,” said Arki when introducing their temporary household assistant.

In the morning they returned to Jakarta. Arki could not leave the meeting on Monday morning, so he quickly went home immediately. Now he's ready and tidy to wear his work shirt. Although Gita was sure the man was exhausted after driving for quite a long time.

“Let's check to Mbak Dina's place if you're still sick and can't walk for a few days.”

“I'm okay. The pain is quite reduced.”

Arki sighed, sat on the bed and brought the body closer to Gita. Unknowingly Gita held Arki's shoulder so as not to get too tight.

“You what?” ask Gita beware.

He understood that for a few days yesterday he could not carry out his duties serving Arki. Surely the man suddenly became easily ignited emotions. Similarly, every time he waited for his monthly schedule to finish, Arki would be very moody and wild toying with him.

Arki kissed Gita on the forehead at a glance, then stared at Gita. “If there is any phone call.” Arki then got up and left the room.

The Gita did not expect Arki not to charge or talk about the ration of serving. Usually he is very easy to ask questions or schedule their routine activities. Filled with threats and warnings that often make the Gita sick. It's good that Arki didn't charge him under these circumstances. It's crazy, maybe they did it while his leg was still injured and just got hurt.

Staying at home does not mean doing nothing. The Gita keeps a check on some work that can be completed despite not going to the office. The reports that must be handled still he worked, did not want to add burden to his other division colleagues due to absent work. They were too kind to allow him to rest for a week.

Ririn's mother provides snacks and drinks to accompany Gita to work on her mattress. At once Gita felt like she had truly become a rich man like in the movies and novels she had read. Served like a princess. Things that have never been felt in his entire life.

After several hours of work and completing the report and sending an email, Gita took a break. Picked up his phone that he didn't open during his report. Some messages from Mia received. Just as soon as he opens.

[Mia: You okay, Git? Now where are you treated at the hospital? You broke a bone until you couldn't walk it]

Gita sent Mia a message yesterday about her accident. He also apologized for not being able to attend the inauguration ceremony of his food stall today. Though Gita had intended to leave and come there. Unfortunately he was in an accident, so Arki rejected his idea to go to Mia's place. His best friend must be busy preparing until just returning the message now.

[Gita: Nothing, Mi. Just a sprain. I was treated at home. Sleeping and eating. Mana served the same ART as rich employers.]

[Mia: Good, why not. Yes meritsin money husband lo let live like miss gedongan. I'm sorry I can't look at you, Git. I was busy preparing my food stall. Just a day doang already there pesenan from the office of his acquaintance Juan.]

[Gita: It’s okay. I really understand, Mi. Don't worry! Still parahan fitting me accident fitting in bonceng same lo.]

Gita and Mia kept texting and informing. Communicating with his best friend is a cure for Gita who suddenly feels lonely now. Maybe because it is used to working and meeting people, being quiet and confined in the house makes it not too comfortable.

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Arki was out of his room when lunchtime arrived. He saw the subordinates of one of his divisions also starting to prepare to go to lunch. Maybe some will go to the employee cafeteria, cafe, or also a restaurant in the mall near the office building.

“Zal, where's lunch? Together with me,” said Arki looking for a friend lunch.

“Udon, Sir. Udon. Ordinary next door,” sambar Erza replied asked Arki.

“Tumben Pak Arki eat out, usually bring stock.” Sintia was astonished to see her boss looking for a friend for lunch. Usually he would confine himself in his room, eating provisions from his wife. Hardly ever missed though.

“My wife again sick abis accident on Saturday, so can not make supplies. Again recovery.”

“Wadd. How are things now, sir? Later abis home from work we will go to the hospital,” said Rizal seemed sympathetic.

“No need. My wife is resting at home. The injury is not severe, only a mild joint injury,” said Arki told. “Yuk ah! Full hunt will be full of places to eat,” he continued herding his subordinates to move.

“Tracted no, Sir?” canda Erza's.

Amanda had just been silent since then, not daring to make a sound. He clung behind Dance and followed the others. This morning he apologized directly to Arki about his approach to his boss. Arki doesn't seem to care much. He just warned Amanda to keep up the attitude. Then just ignore it as usual.

For almost 2 months he worked, has various ways to approach Arki. He serves warm drinks, coffee, tea to expensive chocolate he ordered from abroad to be drunk by Arki in the morning. But the man said he didn't like everything.

Amanda has also tried to file overtime and accompany the report. But Arki always pointed his other partner to it. Maybe once, when all his division colleagues overtime until night. Amanda deliberately said she did not bring a vehicle and intended to ask her boss to drive her home. Arki just ordered a taxi online for him.

All attempts ended in failure. Amanda thought back that everything she did was too subtle and not memorable. He secretly told Damar about it and he intended to help him. Arki had to be teased outright without hiding, until Amanda agreed to do it yesterday at the nightclub.

His feelings are getting stronger with Arki. Amanda has admired him for a long time. Whenever present at the Hadiningrat family event, the first one to look for is Arki. That man is his dream. Love at first sight. Good news came when his father said the Wibisana family was looking for a wife for his sons. Without thinking, Amanda volunteered to be Arki's wife.

Unfortunately, Amanda just found out that Arki was married to someone. After graduating from college and gathering courage, Amanda wants to walk her own path to get close to Arki. He knew this was wrong, seizing Arki from his wife was a lowly deed. But Arya Wibisana supports her efforts, because it turns out that Arki's wife is only a lower class woman, who is not at all worthy of being with a man like Arki.

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“Bu, no guests.” Ririn swiftly told Gita who was focusing in front of her laptop.

“Who?”

“Pak Juan, said friend Bu Gita.”

Gita frowned confusedly. Why would Juan come here? Gita never receives a visit from her friends, including Mia. Even his best friend did not dare to visit him home.

He walked in aided by Ririn towards the living room. Juan was sitting there comfortably. Smile as Gita appears and sits on the sofa nearby. The Gita was a bit worried about their meeting like this. Especially at home, Arki can run amok if you know. But it's impossible to expel Juan at the moment, impolite.

“Hai, Git. How are you doing now? Are you feeling better?” juan opened the conversation.

“Udah is okay. Not bad his wound either. How do you know and get here anyway?” gita said astonished.

“I was out of Mia's place, join the opening of her food stall. Recommend to my friends who are looking for cheap lunch catering. Keep talking to Mia and know that you can't come there because of an accident. I want to look at him as a former class president and get a deposit from Mia. Says sorry can't yet look.”

Juan handed over the hand he was carrying, including a large bouquet of flowers that Gita had seen since. The daisies and roses look beautiful. It was rare for the Gita to get such a bouquet of flowers. Perhaps the first time ever to get flowers is at graduation. A bouquet of roses from Mia and her family.

“Members from me. Confused about what love. Like Mia already brought fruit, food, let alone tuh, I don't know what it is,” Juan said with a laugh.

Gita smiled happily. “You're like Mia's courier. Thanks yes, Juan!”

“Oh yes, yesterday I communicated again with some of the class and met Fadhil as well. We are again making plans for reunion, our class. We want our children to make a kayak event in Bali. I will have lived there for a few years, so I know places that are affordable to make class events. You're coming, right, Git?”

Gita was silent for a moment. He's definitely not gonna get permission from Arki. Especially after yesterday's incident in Lembang. The first time he got permission to attend an office event, he immediately crashed and made Arki a hassle. It is clear that permission for the reunion event in Bali is impossible for Gita to obtain.

“I'm not sure yet, Jun. I think I should say first with my husband,” said Gita is still gamang.

“How long is it, Git. Not yet fixed when, still teased. Later I'm the same Fadhil will be infocating in the group. We have no problem bringing family members too, children, wives, husbands. It's a family theme. Anyway I know there who can make the price of lodging more sloping for a big event.”

“I didn't promise ya, Juan.”

“Iya. It'sit's okay. Even though I wish you could come, Git. Let's ask who's coming. Honeymoon is also the same husband. Because the show is not only full with friends.”

The Gita only smiles and does not give clarity. Still don't know what's going to happen in the future. Although Gita wants to come along, she doesn't know if Arki can allow it. The shadow of his anger alone had overwhelmed Gita.

For over an hour they talked. Discussing reunion plans and many more things being told. Gita never knew chatting with Juan could be this fun. Juan has always been very cheerful and sociable. It is appropriate to be the class leader and member of OSIS in his time. One of the kids is pretty popular too. Although in the past, they were not very close and rarely spoke together.