My woman
Very Awkward

I answered Telvon Arka's call.

"I'm waiting for you at the gate" he said to the point, as I answered the call.

"wrong?" my question, it's innocent.

"not that you promised last night. Will you pick Wilson up for school?" asked Arka, in a slightly annoyed tone.

"oh, I'm sorry. I forgot, wait a minute, I'll go downstairs" I said, turning off the phone call. I snatched my little bag. Then ran down through the elevator.

I ran small, out of the office. I saw Arka's car in front of the gate. Papi looks from the 24th floor. He was disappointed when he saw me get in Arka's car. And leave the office, just like that.

"Press Arwilnos company.do not let him get cooperation with Manco company" said Papi gave orders to Ariyanto.

"Okay sir" Ariyanto obediently carried out what he told him to do.

I was so clumsy, sitting next to Arka. This was the first time I met after the incident on the beach. I shut up, and stared out the window.

"When are you getting married?" ask Arka suddenly. Of course, that question surprised me.

"married?" many confused.

"yes, instead of you go find the old man . After with me?" ask Arka without looking at me. His eyes, still staring ahead.

I'm silent petrified, I'd rather not answer Arka's stupid questions. Because I was silent, he stopped his car on the roadside which was quite quiet.

My heart is beating fast enough, what is Arka going to do? He's not introducing me, is he? I kept quiet, not asking. I pretended not to care, even though I was really scared.

"Denada" called Arka in a soft voice.

"What?" I answered a little high.

Arka release the safety belt, once the pull directly off. He grabbed my body, then hugged me. I'm still confused by Arka's behavior. I pushed her body slowly.

"Let me hold you, just for a moment" Arka said in a raucous voice.

"What's wrong?" Me softly.

"Who exactly do you love, me or that fucking Almart. Tell me, do you sleep together often" asked Arka after taking off my arms. I understand, he is jealous.

"I...! never mind. We're gonna go get wilson. Later you will know, now let me be free" I said, in a cold tone. I don't want to lose this feeling.

"I assure you, I will crush the mandala king, so that it cannot rise again. I make sure, you will not have a place to stop by other than me" said Arka and then drove her car.

"Arka" Penggilku slowly.

"Can we talk about this. After six more months." I said again, playing with my fingernails.

"why should I wait for the man's mistress. Aren't you and Lena not that different?" arka Ejek.

"Shut up" I snapped, looking at him. Making Arka instantly look.

"My ex-wife and I are different, I'm not a papi's mistress" I was carried away with emotion.

"CK" Arka was just grieving, ignoring my anger. It made me so upset that we kept quiet all the way.

Not long after, we arrived at Wilson's school, looking like the new class was over. Arka opened the car door, holding my hand warm, this may be just an ekting. I thought, glancing at my hand, which was in Arka's hand.

"Likes it, right? Like you want?" ask Wilson.

"Thank you mommy, it's coming" said Wilson taking off my arms and ignoring Arka. I nodded, and kissed her puffer cheek. Wilson's friends are coming, approaching.

"Wilson, is this really your mommy? It's beautiful" said the fat kid who bullied Wilson.

"Of course, mommy is beautiful" Wilson replied proudly. All her friends praised my beauty.

"Come, we go eat" Take Arka, we get in the car. Arka invited us to eat at the restaurant when we started the relationship. It feels so awkward.

"Master, madam. Please in the message. It's the best-selling menu in our restaurant" the waiter said politely.

"Tom yam seafood only" I said, after looking at the menu book.

"Wilson too, wants the same as mommy" cried Wilson. Finally the three of us ordered Tom yam Seafood.

"Mommy, I'd love to see Grandpa. Can I come to Mommy's?" wilson asked with very cute eyes.

"may" I said without thinking long.

"No" said Arka in a cold tone.

"Why? Does Daddy not want to ask Grandpa for Restu? Not all adults, before marriage should meet with the parents of his lover?" Wilson was confused.

"He's not mommy's father, he's mommy's future husband" Arka replied in a cold tone.

"Mommy, is Mommy going to marry Grandpa? Is that really Mommy?" wilson was confused.

"Of course not, did Wilson not want Mommy anymore?" I surprised Arka. I can't stand the smell of vinegar. Arka immediately glanced at me, she contemplated what other tricks I was playing.

"Of course Wilson wanted Mommy" said Wilson kissing my cheek.before long, the waiter brought our order. I felt so happy when I was near Wilson.

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Meanwhile, in a fairly large and neat room. Isabela, Arka's mother was crying. He is very interested in his favorite Drakor. Not long after, there was a knock on the door from outside.

Then Isabela sent in, after entering the man who is usually called Caper, reporting what he should have reported.

"What did you say? this can't be allowed. I'll see the old man after the flim is over, you get the car ready" Isabela said in a fit of rage and focused her attention on Drakor on her television.

After I finished eating, Arka took Wilson to her office and drove me back to the office. Wilson's little hand, touched me. I smiled happily.

"Ariyanto, he's back. Look, her face is so happy, I never saw her. This happy. Then, do you think that Arka is worthy of my daughter?" Ask Mr. Almart to Ariyanto. He was still standing by the glass, he wanted the consideration of that all-round Secretary.

"i think Mr. Arka is a great man. If it's good for the lady, I support her. But so far, won't you test it before marrying the lady, sir?." replied Ariyanto, as is.

"Of course I'll see what he's capable of" replied Mr. Almart again sitting in his chair.

Not long after, Isabela went to see Mr. Almart. He was angry, because he was not agreed to meet with Mr. Almart. Then, coincidentally, I saw the incident.

"sorry, what's this commotion?" ask them. There were two receptionists, security and several employees there.

"Waooo, my daughter-in-law's charm is really cool. It's even prettier than the one in Arka's cell phone photo. That unfilial child, unable to conquer my daughter-in-law's heart, let mommy help you a little" Isabela's inner self looked at me.

"let's see, I need to press with Mr. Almart. Can you help me meet him. It's very urgent" said the middle-aged woman, who even I don't know where she came from, who must be a Caucasian.