Not my Choice Husband
38. Sensitively

Arka grabbed her suit and walked out of her room. Rey, who does not feel there is a schedule to meet with clients, runs after Arka.

"Sir, where are you going?" ask Rey.

Arka stopped her steps and looked at Rey. "You go home." answered Arka briefly.

"What time did you die, sir?" bravely Rey grabs Arka's hand, trying to match her watch. "Not dead, sir. And our clockwork is in the same number." Rey continued and returned Arka's hand to its place. "Sorry, Sir. Hehee..."

Rey just found out that Arka is putting a fierce face on her.

"Don't equate your watch with mine. Let alone numbers, the price is different." said Arka arrogantly.

"Yes, yeah. Believe it.." said Rey while flicking her lower lip.

"Sir, it's not time to go home yet, why did you suddenly come home early?" ask Rey, because Arka doesn't usually come home early. Arka will be more often in the office until late. Rey begins to see her master change after marrying Miss Nira.

"Whose company is owned?" asked Arka who started again with her arrogant mannerism.

"You." answered Rey.

"Then why did you set me up? Do I have to ask you permission? It's up to me to go home at what time." said Arka then waltzed away leaving Rey who would definitely bear all the work that Arka left behind.

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After driving his car for about twenty-five minutes, Arka arrived at his magnificent home. He was already impatient to want to teach Nira a lesson for daring to ignore her orders. And for some reason just one day without seeing each other, he misses his wife so much.

"Master, you're home yet? Are you not feeling well?" ask Rahmat also astonished. Let alone Rey, Grace alone made in disbelief.

"I'm fine, sir." replied Arka. He was also confused as to why everyone seemed astonished to see him come home early. "Has Nira gone home?" ask Arka.

"No, Mister. Maybe Miss Nira is at home there and is taking off longing." explained Mr. Rahmat.

"Mom, no, no," said Mr. Grace did not continue as Arka passed away leaving him. "Did I say it wrong? Or am I offending you, sir? Why is he angry so clearly?" mr. Grace wondered.

Arka is like a menstruating woman, very sensitive to things that smell Nira. Inside the room, Arka sat on the edge of the bed fiddling with her phone.

"Damn! What the hell is he doing? Why is the phone dead? Does he not want to be disturbed, and he is alone with,," Arka imagines Nira sitting alone with Bayu as she has seen.

"Ahh, fuck!" Arka just threw her phone. "Do I have to catch up with him? Ah, no! He can be big on the head." he said.

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Evening arrived, outside the magnificent house owned by Arka, Nira walked quietly to the main door. He breathed a sigh of relief because the house looked very quiet.

"Hopefully Arka hasn't come home yet." Nira prayed at the door and opened it very slowly. With a slow step, he entered and he had previously looked right and left to make sure the situation and safe conditions were under control.

"Thankfully, he hasn't come home yet" he said.

"Who hasn't come home yet?"

"Yes Arka is. Who else?" nira asked and immediately fell silent petrified when she realized that the voice belonged to Arka. "Death!"

With hesitation, Nira turned her body around. His face down did not dare to look into Arka's eyes which clearly saw flashes of anger in it.

"It looks like my wife is so happy to hang around out there that she forgot to go home" Arka said.

"Who is wandering? I just went to my parents' house." explains Nira.

"Arka, wait!" prevent Nira when she sees Arka turning her body. But unfortunately Arka kept her legs leaving Nira alone.