Suddenly the President's Wife
16. (No’t) Easy

Finish brunch together at the dining available at the hotel, Altar and Arunika then directly meet mr. Aldebaran to meet. The main reason why they came to this place.

Both appear with formal outfits that are in the same color, namely the dominance of dark blue. Arunika does not intend to equate his outfit with the boss. However, when it came out of the bathroom Altar was wearing a formal dark blue suit, ranging from suits to pants, then equipped with black whaitscoat.

While Arunika himself appeared with the mainstay outfit for career women in general. Pencil skirt combined with a white ivory shirt made of soft with a laced collar model. For footwear he used Jimmy Choo's high-heeled stilettos. The only luxury shoe collection left in his shoe collection lineup.

The place used as a meeting place is still around the hotel. Mr. Aldebaran also brought his wife and daughter. The 6-year-old bule girl looked cheerful even though her body temperature was still unstable. Instant fever plaster also seemed to decorate the forehead of the beautiful blue-eyed girl.

Finished with business affairs, Arunika joined their college wife. Yuanita Queen's name. The woman turned out to have Indonesian blood from the mother who married a man from China. Ma'am Yuan, as soon as Arunika called him. He lived in Indonesia for a long time before his parents migrated to London, England. Yuan spent his high school days there until college.

“I used to be like you too, loh.”

“How do I mean, Ma'am?” Arunika who is holding Annelisse—daughter Aldebaran and Yuanita— distracts.

“Here was the boss in the office where I worked.”

“Really?”

“Yes. She is even famous as the real crocodile that every night on night stad equals beautiful bule-bule. Almost half of the female staff in the office have also slept with her,” Yuanita said while grimacing amusedly.

“So how can the story be penitent and married Ma'am?” the souls of hobah aka the tire maker in Arunika thrashed. The story of Yuanita is somewhat like romantic novel-style dramas that often appear in books or digital platforms.

“Because him falling in love.”

“Same mbak?”

The somewhat narrow-eyed beautiful woman nodded. “Iya. He promised to change when he married. And he proved his point.”

“Wah, really? so sweet really dong.” Praise Arunika.

“But, Aru, at first I also had a doubt. The social divide between us made me doubt. I always thought I was worthy of him? I even thought about retreating. But, I love him for who he is. So did he against me.”

Arunika nodded in understanding. He also knows that relationships that have social inequality problems will certainly be afflicted by internal and external problems.

“He always convinced me. A relationship is built on trust and communication, rather than dominating each other. I trust him, and vice versa. We fight together, fall and wake up together, until we can finally be at this point.” Yuanita broke down a smile at the end of her sentence.

He glanced at the princess who was still a henchman sitting on Arunika's lap while playing a device. “Typically Annelisse rarely familiar with new people, loh. But equally you directly stick to like glue.”

Arunika smiled hearing that. “Maybe because I have a basic to be a baby sister, Ma'am.” Arunika answered the origin. “Why am I not a baby sister, huh? His salary is, pretty,” he added while glancing at the boss.

The man who he had unknowingly been staring at him immediately gave a sharp snort. From the response, Arunika knew that it was not an idea that the man liked.

“Authoritarian basis!” ketus Arunika while turning her face.

“You really remind me when I was working first.” Yuanita smiled faintly as she looked at Arunika straight-up. “I used to be like you too, like to grumble if he likes authoritarian. You know, sometimes women don't want to be regulated. But, what power if you have an authoritarian boss.”

“Well, so. I hate him, he hired me inhumane. At least ‘intern-intern’, tired I tuh. Though this is still a trial period,” said Arunika sebal given the habits of the boss. “In addition to being authoritarian, he also wants to be the most correct.”

Hearing Arunika's story, Yuanita released a pretty loose laugh. So the husband who was sitting with the altar turned towards them.

“Aduh, sorry. Very funny about.”

“What's funny, Ma'am? Existing kesel.”

Yuanita nodded as she normalized her breathing roar. “It looks like there's something between you.”

“I'm with him?” Arunika pointed at herself and the Altar alternated. “Ya no, Ma'am. Yeah, well, the next time I have something like him. Can darting keep me, Ma'am.”

“Darting?”

“High blood means.”

Yanita nodded in understanding. “But if I see, you're both comfortable. He does not look disturbed by your presence, even looks have started to depend on you.”

“It. He, right, likes to tell me to take care of all his needs. I was also made babu in his apartment,” Arunika's story. Basically it is like a leaky bucket if you have met someone who is easy to talk.

Yuanita is one example. He talked about topics A to Z. Arunika is happy if told to linger with a person like Yuanita. However, not everyone can also be invited to chat by Arunika. It depends on the characteristics of the person who will be the interlocutor.

“Then see you again mr and mrs. Aldebaran.”

Arunika took off a big smile as she was about to retreat. Beside him, the Altar had just finished shaking hands with their college.

“Yes, me too.” The blue-eyed man replied while shaking Arunika's hand. “I am happy because you are familiar with my wife and my daughter,”.

“I'm also happy to get to know Ms. Yuan and Annelisse. Your daughter is very beautiful and jolly.”

Arunika touches the golden mane of Annelisse. The beautiful boy was crying because he did not want to part. But now he was no longer crying, as promised the next meeting with Arunika.

“Happy to meet you, Aru.” Yuanita said as she hugged Arunika.

“I too, Ma'am.”

“Do not hesitate to contact if you want to share a story or just chat. You saved my number, didn't you?”

“Iya, Ma'am. My contact has been saved. Instagram account mbak also I have followed, we can exchange news through direct message.”

“If you have time, stop by London. Annelisse will be very happy if you visit.”

“God willing, Ma'am. If God wills.”

The two hugged again for a moment. The altar and Aldebaran who saw it reviewed a faint smile. It was unexpected that the two would quickly get along and become that close.

“Be careful yes, Mbak.”

“Iya. See you next time, Aru.”

Arunika nodded in understanding. His hands moved waving to deliver the departure of the British family. Mr and mrs. Aldebaran left for I Ngurah Rai international airport after an agreement between the two sides found common ground. It should be their return schedule tomorrow, but it should be expedited because there are important matters that require them to go home early. That evening, Altar and Arunika took them to the airport before leaving for England.

“I didn't expect you'd be familiar quickly with mr's wife. Aldebaran,” said Altar when Arunika just wanted to use seatbelt.

“So she's easy going, easy to talk, sumpel is also her man, Mr.” Arunika answered her question.

“Why do you always behave formally if you are with me?”

“Because of my boss,” said Arunika full of emphasis.

When the vehicle they were riding began to drive, Arunika chose to lean her body into the seatback. Both of his eyes were also tightly closed. Today was quite exhausting.

“What if I am your boss?”

“Ya, so. Because I have a duty to and respect the Father,” replied Arunika still with closed eyes.

“Rules from where is it? I never heard of it.”

Arunika opened her eyes in annoyance, while looking at the Altar who was looking at her as well.

“The father is my boss, so I have to respect the Father. It could be that subordinates are not polite and respectful to their superiors, even that only applies if they have a kind of staff relationship with benefit.”

Arunika did not end up thinking with the thought of the man. Why did he suddenly ask that? It is not from the beginning that he always keeps boundaries with all his perfectionist traits.

“So you should establish such a relationship first with me?”

“Bapak ngaco, here. Must be laper? We have to have something else especially that. Yeah, not that too many times, sir.”

“Why not?”

“Start crazy nih,” muttered Arunika slowly. Not dealing with the behavior of the superior who he thinks is starting to be unclear. He chose not to answer that question. Bomat aka bodo. The ngawur kok.

“If there is anything between us, everything will not be easy,” he added half muttered. Both of his eyes closed again. Darkness began to take away consciousness, his body that was watered tired of asking to be rested.

Without Arunika knowing, the last sentence he said could be heard by the Altar clearly. He had a big question mark on his head.

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