Not my Choice Husband

Not my Choice Husband
Part 22's. Past Ark 1


Rey is shocked after entering the room. The room that had been neatly arranged, now became a mess. He also saw his master who was lying on the sofa while spitting his head with clothes that looked tangled.


"Where have you been?" ask Arka without looking at Rey.


"That, that, isn't it you're telling me to finish the gossip that's going around" Rey replied crouching down to pick up the files strewn across the floor. Rey also picked up the suit lying on the floor. He doesn't know what happened to his master. Maybe you're fighting with Miss Nira. But it doesn't seem to be. It has long been that his master is not like this.


After calling the cleaning service to clean the wet floor and broken cups, Rey sat on the sofa next to Mr. Arka.


"Get out!" rey orders the cleaning service that has completed its task.


"What's going on, sir? Is Livia back?" ask Rey seriously. Arka just nodded her head.


"Damn! I'm keccasan!" objurgation. If he had known, he would have arrested the woman first. The woman who once destroyed her master and extorted Mr. Arka's money.


That woman is none other than Geo's mother. Arka closed her eyes and recalled what happened a few years ago.


*flash back on*


When Arka was abroad, precisely in the city of Hamburg, Germany. He who was visiting his father, accidentally met his old friend. They decided to continue their conversation at a club. Arka who is not used to drinking is forced by his friend. Arka is not happy to refuse. One glass he drank in one gulp.


"Ahh," Arka grimaced with the taste of the drink she never touched.


"Arka, are you okay?" ask Dion, Arka's friend.


Arka nodded her head. "Yes, i'm fine." replied Arka while shaking her head which began to swirl. He had indeed reneged on his promise to Rey not to touch the intoxicating drink.


"Sory, forced you to drink" said Dion who felt guilty for forcing Arka. He thought Arka had changed and could drink a little. But, Arka is still the old Arka, who never tasted intoxicating drinks.


"No problem." answered Arka while opening her eyes.


Doni walked over to Arka. "Okay. I'll take you home." Dion helped the troubled Ark to stand up.


"Thanks." said Arka.


"Hey. His friend. Looks like he's very drunk. Can I take her home?" the woman offered help.


Dion shook his head. He didn't want the rich Arka used by some of the women there. Doni looked at the woman from top to bottom.


"Come on's. Are you suspecting me? I'm his friend." said the woman reassured Dion. "Ok, if you don't want to." the woman stepped away.


Drrttt,, drttt, dr,,


Dion's phone shook, he opened the message. "Stop!" dion's orders to the woman.


"I trust Arka to you. Please take her home. I have a sudden business." said Dion.


It was with great pleasure that the woman took Arka out of the club.


Morning at one of the famous hotels in Hamburg.


Arka immediately woke up, she was holding her head which still felt heavy. His eyes turned on the hand that was coiled around his waist. A shocked Ark then sat down while putting away that hand. He looked at the slumbering woman beside him, a foreign woman he did not know at all.


"Damn!" arka said as she opened the blanket and found herself and the woman without a thread.


Arka immediately came down and went into the bathroom.


The woman who pretended to be still asleep finally opened her eyes as the bathroom door closed. A sly grin was engraved clearly at the corner of his lips.


Arka who had finished bathing then came out and found the woman sitting leaning back while crying sobbing.


"Say! Who're you?" ask Arka with her flat face.


"You ask who I am? I'm the one who took you in when you were drunk. Your friend left you to me." replied the woman sobbing. "But what are you doing? You pulled me into a hotel room and forced me to have sex with you." she said, not losing, tears streaming down her cheeks.