Suddenly the President's Wife
17. Unforgettables

One day on the island of Bali. Free to go here and there, because today's job desk is free. The three main points that are being undertaken by Arunika at this time.

Since morning he has been preparing with casual style. Belle jeans, combined with a soft shirt top with a bright tie dye motif nan gonjreng. A pair of black swallow sandals is now an option to accompany. Complete with a hat. Although the style is quite okay, the footwear is still grounded. Love domestic products. One of the EXO personnel is proud to wear swimow sandals like this.

While carrying a medium-sized Tote bag in hand, Arunika began to explore several places that sell souvenirs for fruit hands. There were some items Aling and Rose ordered that he had to buy. Finished with the business of souvenir shopping, the plan he will continue to hunt for clothes and traditional Balinese culinary.

Since morning he has indeed been 45 spirit to explore. Since this last day he set foot in Bali, without the demands of meaningful work. Like a bonus at the end of a long-awaited month. His big boss had also been fed very early in the morning. All the needs of the man had Arunika prepared without exception. This is done so that he is not disturbed while enjoying time alone.

Their return schedule is tonight, so today is free. The partnership they offer with mr. Aldebaran has reached the point of agreement. So now Arunika can leha-leha while making the best use of free time. He also got money for snacks from the boss who last morning jinn good tambet.

“You're here?”

Hearing a familiar voice greeting the eardrum, the long-spirited beautiful woman turned her head. His brownish iris was festering when he saw who was standing there.

“Bapak followed me? How can it be here?” tanyanya.

“Impossible,” replied the beautiful man who appeared with the casual style.

“Why no’t? it's possible that you followed me because of loneliness.”

The man nodded thinly. “I'm looking for lunch.”

“Why not my phone? Later I buy it and keep sending it to the hotel.”

“Ribet,” comments the man while pulling up a chair for him to sit on.

“Eh, Why are you sitting there?”

“I want lunch. You didn't hear?”

Arunika looked at the boss who was too relaxed with squeaking eyes. Only 5 hours passed after they separated, now the man had again messed up his me time.

“I want chicken betutu same sate lilit, please order.”

Arunika nodded while murmuring. Not long after that a waiter came because Arunika called. He mentioned some menus to be ordered along with the order of the superior.

“I have already noted the order. Wait a minute, Brother.”

“Iya.” Arunika replied with a friendly smile to the young woman who wears traditional Balinese clothes.

This place of eating is indeed quite a hit among domestic and foreign travelers. Carrying a traditional Balinese theme, with interiors that are still thick with elements of art. Successfully made many visitors stop by to enjoy the foods that became the mainstay menu in this place.

Traditional Balinese food such as betutu chicken, betutu duck, sate lilit, serombotan, satay plencing, lawar, sambal matah, bali mixed rice, Jinggo rice, duck timbungan, bali, and various other classic foods become iconic in this place. Arunika knows this place to eat from the recommedation of his friends who have visited Bali.

“After this you want to go where?” ask the Altar while pushing his empty plate to the side.

“Jalan again. If Mr?”

The altar wiped the corners of his lips using a tissue before replying. His movements were slow, reflecting the attitude and manner of a noble's son.

“Back,”

“Bapak don't want to go where it used to be, so? More free, Sir.”

“Pantai.”

“Oh, I want to go to the beach?” Arunika nods her head to hear it, understanding the intention of the superior.

“Good choice, Sir. This heat is usually a lot more bule sunbathing. You can find one to be a wife.”

“For what?” ask the Altar with the frown.

Arunika giggled amusedly at the expression of the superior. “If not made a future wife, stuck so sugar baby is also okay, sir.”

“Your thoughts are shallow as it turns out,” Altar comments while removing the wallet.

“Yes, you need entertainment. Or do I want to order all of you, Sir?”

“What's more order?” The altar looking at his secretary was confused.

“BO aka online booking. Make your date today,” said Arunika while passing an amused smile at the end of the sentence.

It turned out to be tempting to the superiors as well, he thought. The face of the man with minimal expression seemed to tickle the stomach. Especially when offered to find a speed date. Though Arunika himself knows if his boss already has Arumi Soedibyo who is no less beautiful than a bule woman. The plus point, Arumi was a material wife once. Beautiful, friendly, graceful, feminine, motherly, good at cooking, genius and of course comes from a family of being.

“Shortly, Sir. I'd like to pick up the phone first.” Arunika said as she grabbed the flat object that she stored in the Tote bag.

“Iya, Bi, why?”

Arunika deliberately did not stay away from the Altar when receiving the call. After all he was confident that Bian would call in a short duration.

“Owh, your tracksuit? Ja. It's near the underwear space, right there. Doesn't exist? Ironed suit is in the usual place.”

The altar, which was still a loyal listener, breathed out its coarse breath. Does the person dating have to get to it?

Should I take care of her partner's clothes too?

To memorize where they are?

He doesn't even think of dating that way. If you want to stay together, stay legally binding relationship. Married for example. With it they can freely live together, without fear of violating the norms and laws in force. But, why was the Altar also dizzy-dizziness thinking about? Anyway, it's none of his business. It is not their right to interfere in their relationship.

“Pak?”

The altar snapped from its daydream. “Hm.”

“I called from earlier did not respond? Don't-don't you daydream, huh?”

The handsome man looked at his interlocutor fixedly. A moment later one of his hands was raised to pat the head of Arunika protected by a hat.

“Come to the beach. I'm going there.”

As Arunika knows, it is not an interrogative sentence, but an imperative one. Not a question sentence to ask for an opinion, but a sentence of command, absolute. Because a second later, the man again stepped foot while carrying Arunika's tiny fingers together in his fingers. What the fuck?

Fill the head of Arunika disperse the road. The system in his brain suddenly became slow, loading, telmi aka late thinking.

What, his boss suddenly became like this? Want to refuse, then slap his cheek for having been presumptuous to hold his hand, but Arunika did not have the courage. Want to let it go, it's uncomfortable. Arunika scared. Fear of falling into a sweet cradle leads to heartbreak alone. The name of the fall is always synonymous with pain, wounds, and tears. And, Arunika does not want to feel in love because of all the risks.

“Sunset.”

Arunika. The system inside his head was running again. However, he no longer thinks about the strange attitude of the boss lately. But it is focused on the beauty that is described in front of the eyes of his own head.A beam of orange-colored light that adorns along the coastline looks very beautiful, attractive, also fascinating. Drugging every pair of eyes.

They have been on the beach for a long time. They are satisfied hunting photos, playing water, enjoying young coconut ice, to playing sand. Arunika is more dominant in the activities have fun. While the Altar is cool to enjoy the movements of the secretary who seems to have fun.

Some male visitors also approached with varying intentions. Starting from inviting acquaintances, pretending to ask addresses, there is also an interest in seeing beautiful women who are enjoying the me time. Therefore, the Altar finally invites Arunika beach lips are more quiet.

“You like it?”

“Of courses. Sunset is very beautiful,” said Arunika with a twinkle of admiration clearly drawn.

Being the backbone for their lives—Arunika and her sister—it's not easy. Moreover, his parents left no small debt, coupled with the treatment of his sister who needed a lot of money. Arunika does not have a moment to enjoy the sunset in the capital. At those hours he was still busy typing behind the cubicle. Managing the various financial statements that come in.

The altar turned its head, releasing the grasp of their hands. For a moment Arunika felt a loss of warmth in her fingers. However, instead the beautiful man walked along the Arunika face line. Their eyes locked on each other. A beam of orange light fell down, becoming a background too beautiful for those who were too close without a bulkhead.

“You've only seen sunset for the first time?”

Arunika's headband gave in response. “No. It's just been a long time not seen a sunset as beautiful as this.”

The altar holds a smile. A limited edition smile that he rarely shared to the general public. “Then enjoy the sunset until you are satisfied.”

“But, Sir. Flight?”

Their flight schedule is 20:00 p.m. If they take too long to enjoy the sunset, they will not have enough time to clean themselves, pack, and go to the airport. They will miss their flight to Jakarta.

“The flight can be cancelled.”

“Do not, Sir. Dad's schedule is solid, you can not mess up schedule—“

Gemas altar. Really am. Anxious underlies his crazy actions that have dared to silence the lips of the chattering ranum. It felt like there was an almighty magnetic field that made him interested in tasting the boneless soft object. Sipping deeply among the shock that appeared on the owner's face. Tasting sweet flavors like nectar liquid created between their links.

The altar is aware of all this. However, the ego he had dominated. That well-constrained instinct is out of control. It made him dare to go so far. In fact, a black hole gaping wide is waiting.

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...Assault 29-11-22...