Not my Choice Husband
Part 30's. Bizarre

Nira throws Arka's suit when the car they are riding in has arrived at Arka's luxurious residence.

"Nira." call Arka who came down from the car following Nira who came out first.

"Wear this!" arka shouted, he did not want it until there was a male servant in his house to see Nira in such clothes, because he thought it was very open.

However, Nira paid no heed to Arka and continued walking with quick steps while waving her hand at Arka. He was lazy to serve a very strange Arka according to him. How is it not weird? Clothes are in question.

Brakes....

Nira closes the door of the room and no matter how long, Arka also catches up with her. Arka stood staring intently at Nira who was now facing her. Arka seemed to be holding in anger because her orders were ignored.

"Change your clothes now!" arka's orders.

"You why the hell? Nah! This shirt is also good, why change?" ask Nira.

"Replace, or am I going to disarm him?" menacam Arka's.

"Ah, are you all right?" Nira was about to walk through Arka but was confronted by a burly arm.

"Arka." shouted Nira furiously as Arka did not mess with her words and forcibly pulled her clothes.

"OK, okay! I'm changing. I'm gonna change my clothes. But, you get out first." Nira succumbed rather than the man doing recklessly.

"Why should I go out?" ask Arka.

Nira was truly a god-level emotion facing her husband. He took a deep breath and threw it away slowly.

"Honored Master Arka, this is my room. And now I want to change clothes. Did you want to be here to see me change clothes? What if you can't resist temptation?" satirize Nira by holding back her emotions that are ready to explode.

"Ck, who would be interested in your body?" arka Ejek.

"OKs. We prove it." Nira pulled the corner of her lips while unbuttoning her pants.

"Stop! I'm out." Arka rushed out of the room before she got out of control. Because honestly hers was already half-awakened.

While outside Nira's room, Arka repeatedly inhaled deeply and threw it away slowly. He tried to dampen the aroused desire. A desire that never channeled again after the events that he had experienced many years ago.

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The company belongs to Arka,

Arka sat on her seat of greatness while looking intently at Rey who was now standing in front of her.

"Explain!" arka's stern voice pierced into Rey's ear.

"Explain what, sir?" ask Rey not understand. He was suddenly called in and told to explain something without him knowing what it was.

Arka massaged her two temples that felt dizzy. Why would he have a slow assistant like Rey.

"One, two, ti, ti,,"

"Sorry, Sir. I really don't know." Rey explained with her face pinched.

"Why did you know that Nira was at her house when I looked for her in the apartment?" ask Arka.

"Oh, that? Tell me from earlier if you ask about Miss Nira. Why the hell do you have to be so convoluted?" said Rey while grinning. "Ups, sorry, sir." Rey closed her mouth.

"Explain!" arka's orders.

"When I get home from home it's too late. Coincidentally I passed the road not far from your apartment, I saw Miss Nira who staggered the way. Well, I approached and Miss asked to be escorted to her papa's house." Rey replied honestly and Arka listened carefully to Rey's explanation.

"Why didn't you tell me?" tanya Arka full of search.

"Unthinkable, Sir. At that time I panicked because Miss Nira looked very weak and helpless. Just walk around helpless." Rey replied.

"Then?"

That follow-up question was what made Rey's hands tremble and her forehead let out a cold sweat.