Not my Choice Husband
Part 18's. Troublemaker

Two days later,

Nira who is like an unemployed person without doing anything at home, is very bored. For almost half a day he was only in the room.

He sat on the edge of the bed holding the card Arka gave him yesterday after dinner.

"Unfortunately, I'm not really a hobby of shopping. Can mubadzir if it has been facilitated this card, but not used at all" he said.

After thinking, Nira gave a faint grin. He then moved from his seat to the wardrobe.

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In the company of Arka,

The lunch hour was up, but in front of the lobby many employees were jostling to get something from someone who was currently sitting in the car. The driver was overwhelmed by the crazy idea of his nonanya.

Arka who had just finished lunch with Rey, stood up while staring at the expensive clock on her wrist.

"What time are you looking at this, Rey? Why don't they come in soon?" ask Arka when he saw his employees huddle up to find out what they were fighting for.

"Where do I know?" Rey who also did not know just shrugged her shoulders. They walked closer out of curiosity.

"What are you guys doing?" ask Arka and make the crowd disperse instantly.

"Hurry back to each room or your salary will be cut by five percent?" snapping Rey who was able to disperse people there without a remnant. Only the driver and the person in the car were left.

"Sir Mercy, what are you doing here?" asked Arka astonished because it is not usual for Mr. Grace to come if there is no urgent interest. "What's in your hand, sir?" added Arka when seeing the mini paper bag that is still left in the hands of Rahmat sir. Because all of his employees were seen carrying the exact same paper bag as the current Rahmat carrying.

An impatient arc immediately grabbed him. After opening it, his forehead looked wrinkled.

"Perfumes?" ask Arka. "What do you mean?" ask Arka again to Pak Rahmat who from earlier just lowered his head.

"Hi,,," Nira said without sin. He smiled kindly after the car glass opened.

"You! What are you doing here?" tanya Arka was a little surprised by the arrival of Nira. "Don't say that," Arka just remembered that there was an incoming message, a report that the card he had given Nira had been used. Don't ask me what the nominal is? Of course wow. Because the perfume Nira bought was not cheap perfume and not just a little.

Nira smiled as she lowered her eyebrows. "Why? You want to thank me?" ask Nira.

Arka just rubbed her face rough while looking around making sure that no employees saw her.

After feeling safe, he brought his face closer to the window and was only one inch away from Nira's face.

"You're being punished again?" whispered Arka, so that Rey and Rahmat sir do not hear it.

"Why punished? What's wrong?" asked Nira confusedly because she felt that she had done nothing wrong even she did not say ex-wife in front of Arka.

"Follow me!" Arka grabs Nira's hand and forcibly pulls.

"Arka, briefly! Open the door first." said Nira when Arka play pull even though the car door is still closed tightly.

"Where are you taking me?" nira asked after she got out of the car and now she was pulled back by Arka.

He continued to follow the broad steps of Arka. The one being asked is silent. They stopped in front of the elevator and Arka did not release Nira at all. The elevator door opened, only Arka and Nira entered because Rey seemed to understand the gaze of her master preferring to stay there and not come in.