My wife's a fraud
Heroes

Gita thought her life was safe. Start again without interruption. Live an ordinary life without getting involved with a ruthless conglomerate. Gita wants to live a normal life. He used to think that living rich would be fun. All his needs are met and no matter the debt. That's why he chose the most misleading path in his life to deceive someone. So that the peaceful life can be achieved quickly.

Gita's wrong.

Either the behavior is wrong or the target is not right.

Gita deceived Arkian Wibisana instead. His boss when he used to work, the man Gita considered an ordinary man. Not a child of an influential conglomerate and has an awful lot of errand boyfriends, who could easily ruin Gita's life.

When Basuki comes to the hideout, Gita thinks her life will end right then and there. Basuki and Arya must have known about her pregnancy. The Gita will be wiped out with the baby. In the end he could not live as peacefully as he wished.

The head-on pain caused by Basuki's blow made Gita want to give up on her life. There was nothing more to do at that time. The Gita will end horribly as well as Ani in the hands of Basuki and his people.

Nonetheless, in his heart he wanted to survive once more. Want rescued. The name that Gita immediately thought of at that time was only Arki. The man who always came suddenly and looked at him was full of panic and fear. The hero saved him.

To the end, because of that thought, Gita could even see the shadow of Arki appear before her. Stop Basuki from his evil actions. Gita could hear her voice calling out again in the distance. Limited consciousness.

“Ar ... Ki ...,” call Gita sounds raucous.

He could barely get up. His head was dizzy and pulsating painfully. His left eye is difficult to open because of swelling and his entire body is painful. It feels broken and difficult to move because of the weight. His sight blurred, not knowing whether he was now dreaming or had already disappeared from the world. But white lights scattered in his eyes. The shadow of someone was at his side.

“Yes? It'sit's okay. Go to sleep again. Don't get up first,” replied Arki then kissed his forehead.

Gita almost thought it was real. Heard the voice he so missed. For months, the Gita still wished she could hear the voice again. Until Gita can also smell the perfume that often used Arki. Scented and calming.

The warm grip of his hand was also very real felt. Gita must have gone mad because of the hard blow she received from Basuki. Guess Arki really was there for the Gita. Perhaps the longing and feeling of helplessness she endured always led Gita to think of Arki. I wish that man could help him. Even from the beginning it was like that.

Gita always believed Arki would help her.

To dare to deceive Arki, because Gita is convinced of his kindness.

But now, it seems like it's impossible for Arki to do. She was already with her father's chosen woman, whom she loved wholeheartedly, whom she kissed and slept with. He couldn't possibly know his hiding place. He couldn't have come for her.

Gita is back. Believing what he heard and felt was only a dream.

Arki was still sitting on the chair near Gita's bed. Staring at him since two hours ago. His feelings were bitter to see his wife who looked as chaotic and scarred as she was now. He should have put his men in to look after the Gita. His guilt grew over time.

Arki felt very remiss as a husband. He cannot protect his wife.

“Pak Arkian, I've escorted Bu Gita's sister to the hotel. It was safe there and there were already people assigned to stand guard. Basuki and his people have also been brought to Jakarta with the people of Pak Adrian. Now he takes care of Basuki,” Danu said.

“Adrian take Basuki to where? I don't want him to be prosecuted. Better just obliterated.”

“I don't know about it.”

“There is movement from Arya and her people?”

After he finished reporting the situation Danu left the room. Leaving Arki and Gita together again. Arki looked at Gita back, clasped his hands and kissed her. Arki also stroked Gita's belly. Although not too obvious, but already looks enlarged. Three or four months? Arki is not sure how old he is.

A warm feeling began to creep in him. Soon Arki will be a father. A small smile she gave him. With the baby in Gita's presence, they have no reason to separate. Arki must also immediately clear up the Gita's misunderstanding. No affair happened between him and Amanda. All just Aryan engineering.

After a long time Arki continued to stare at Gita, finally tired and drowsy also fell into his eyelids. The clock on the wall of the room shows 01:00 p.m. Arki unknowingly fell asleep in a sitting state, with his head resting on the bed. His hand still held the Gita. I don't want to miss a second without it. Arki will no longer release the Gita forever.

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Arya is upset that Basuki cannot be contacted. Last night he was very angry to learn that a very familiar personal assistant secretly tasted his toys. Without thinking, Arya fired him. Basuki is an old friend and important person in his life.

Basuki could take Shela and enjoy it at will if he wanted to. That girl these past few weeks has been a little less than pleasant. Refusing to serve him for any reason. He shouldn't have let go of an important subordinate just for the girl he could replace at will.

“No news about Basuki?” arya said as Adrian walked into her study.

Adrian shook his head, keeping a tray filled with tea cups. “I've sent people to her apartment. But Basuki doesn't exist. His number is also inactive. Looks like he hasn't been back there since night,” Adrian replied.

Arya breathed a heavy breath. It was only this time that the two of them were at odds like now. Basuki may be hurt by his dismissal.

“You shouldn't trust Basuki anymore. Dad fired him himself, right?”

“What do you understand about that? He's even longer working with dad than your lifespan.”

“I can also do the things Basuki did for dad. I'll be father's personal assistant if needed.”

Arya believes in Adrian as much as Basuki does. But Adrian is still too green. Not experienced in handling things like Basuki. Moreover, many of his actions are far from the word honorable and authoritative all this time. Only Basuki could make up for his flaws. Adrian is too emotional and Arya also does not want his wife to fall in front of her own child.

“Find Basuki see you!” the response is unshaken. Arya sipped her still hot steaming tea.

Adrian express his wry. Then he left his father's room. He headed to the parking lot and got into his car. There was Aditya waiting there since. Sitting in the passenger seat behind the wheel.

“Where?” ask Aditya without making small talk.

“He remains nanyain Basuki. Until now still do not want to change his personal assistant,” replied Adrian began to run a vehicle outside the residence Wibisana.

“Ya just finished Basuki. Let him not keep on looking. Besides, he's without Basuki nothing. Udah spoiled everything served A to Z the same Basuki up to dependence. He was not as fit as young as he led his own cruel subordinates,” said Aditya casually.

“I told my men to manipulate Basuki's death. I wasn't told to know.”

“How important is Arya? That worked, right?”

“Hmm... Later in the afternoon he will call again.”