Not my Choice Husband
78. Where's my wife

In a company, a president was sitting while kneeling his two temples.

"Sir, is your relationship with Miss Nira better?" ask Rey, because she is the target of the Arka vent every day.

"Lumayan." replied Arka briefly without staring at Rey. "At least I can sleep in the room, even though I have to sleep on the sofa" said Arka who made Rey almost laugh. Not unexpectedly, his master who looks cold and firm in front of the employees, in fact at home oppressed by the wife. More precisely husbands are afraid of wives.

Rey now looked at her master seriously. "Do I have to act?" rey asked as she leaned forward.

Arka shook her head. "Not yet" replied Arka, then leaned her body on the back of the chair.

Heard his phone ringing indicating a message coming in. Arka grabbed her phone from the desk. His forehead creased as he looked at the unknown number.His hands seemed to tremble while tightly gripping the phone. His face was flushed with anger ready to explode like a time bomb.

"Sir, are you okay?" rey asked when she saw her master was not in good shape.

"What are you looking at?" ask Rey again. He was curious, because before his master opened a message, he was still fine.

With a gurgle, Rey catches her master's phone thrown at her. Rey breathed a sigh of relief because the expensive phone he could catch. Otherwise, his salary could be deducted to pay compensation.

With a curious look on his face, Rey saw what made his master growled. Almost the phone was out of his grasp when he saw a video of the scene in bed.

Rey then looked at Arka while gulping her saliva roughly. "Sir.." call Rey, but Arka just kept silent and didn't answer. The man seemed to be thinking about something.

"Your cell phone, sir." Rey gives it to the owner when there's an incoming call.

Arka quickly grabbed her phone and shifted the green button. He didn't say a word. Arka only listens to what the person calling her is saying.

"Sir," Rey called Arka after her master turned off the phone. She wanted to ask, but she was afraid of being the target of her master's anger and she chose to keep quiet.

"I have to go home." Without waiting for an answer from his assistant, Arka snatched his suit and walked quickly towards the door.

Rey simply turned her head following the footsteps of her master who had already walked out of the room. "Master why? What called her Miss Nira? Why so rushed?" Rey could only wonder. Because it was not the custom of his master to just leave behind a pile of work.

Rey was still silent while recalling a video that had seen from his master's phone. "Crazy woman!" objurgation.

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"Sir Mercy, where's Nira?" ask Arka.

"It seems to be in the room, sir." replied Mr. Grace.

Arka ran small towards the stairs and climbed it quickly, as if she could not wait to see her soon.

"Honey." call Arka when opening the room door. "Dear girl.." call her again when there's no word.

When there was no sign that Nira was in the room, her face immediately looked scared and panicked. For a moment he stared at the doorway and upon awakening, Arka immediately turned her body. He returned downstairs with his screams calling out his wife's name.

"Sir, what's wrong?" pak Rahmat ran up to his master who looked very panicked by calling his nona name.

"Nira is not in the room, sir" replied Arka as she gazed into every corner of the room hoping to find his wife.

Just this time Mr. Grace saw his master who was like afraid of losing someone. He could even see clearly that Arka's eyes were red and slightly teary.

"Did Nira look out of the house?" asked Arka while rubbing her face rough.

Mr. Grace shook his head. "No, sir." replied Mr. Grace hesitated. Because not every second, every minute, he notices his nona coming out of the room or not. Even if the nonanya out of the house, also do not know because Mr. Grace himself must do his main task in the house.

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