Suddenly the President's Wife
20. Desires
Legit taste is tasted by the tongue when croissant doughnuts bought for breakfast are chewed. While struggling in front of the printer machine, one hand holds a cup containing coffe. A busy day for Arunika, because early in the morning he had messed with the printer machine that suddenly died. Make it have to queue using another printer machine.
“Ok, I've printed double. Means stay dijilid,” murmur while swallowing the last chew.
“Can I request?” whisper a voice right behind Arunika's ear. It certainly makes the owner of the beard shocked.
“Aish, Water. You know me!” then hit the perpetrator blindly.
“Aw, don't hit dong, beb. In kiss aja,” said husky voice was a joke.
“Sial*n. When are you back, Air?” irked Arunika while ruffled waist.
“Yesterday I nyampe Jakarta, beb. But, you can't I phone.”
The tall man with a golden crest pursed his lips, as if he was sulking. Makes his interlocutor crackle.
“Not to be so cute, nauseous me.”
“Mual? You're not pregnant, right, during my stay in office?” said the man pretended to be worried.
“Aish, your language!” annoyed Arunika while pinching off the biceps covered in sky blue cloth.
“My train, you left bunting service. I'm not, so confused. Nanem also doesn't, it's so.”
Arunika rounded the eyes of disbelief. Some people who happened to pass by and see their interaction seem to be cursing at hearing. Maybe some of them can also be misunderstood because of the original speech of the man named Airlangga.
“Lo why did you come back again? Not good there. Many bule, ‘kan?”
Airlangga smiled a little while tidying up Arunika's bangs. “Not good if there is no lo, beb.”
Arunika crackled while tidying up the HVS papers that had been finished in print out. While Airlangga faithfully waited while holding the coffee cup belonging to Arunika.
“Lo not back upstairs? This is not the place lo,” expel Arunika.
“Great. Don't miss me what?”
“Now!” arunika replied steadily as she stepped out of the room.
Airlangga smiled widely, then followed Arunika's steps. “Denger-denger now you're up in office, beb? Secretary of the CFO. Really?”
“Hm.”
“Many money dong now?”
“Many money your head!” ketus Arunika while blocking Airlangga road. “Lo why go back again anyway?!”
“If I say kangen, do you believe me?”
“No,” ketus Arunika while turning around. No more facing the mixed-blooded man.
“Let's malem no free time?” ask Airlangga, still not desperate.
“Nothing. I'm busy.”
“Busy what? Stage or overtime?”
“Not a lo affair!” said Arunika ketus while walking faster to be away from the reach of Airlangga.
Airlangga who saw that could only smile thinly. If you remember this is indeed a reply for him who at that time left without saying goodbye. So, don't blame Arunika if you're angry right now. People, unfortunately, were left behind.
“Sial*n from Air!”
Arunika slammed the HVS papers that had been printed out onto the table. Maybe he was reunited with a man who had made his love run aground two years ago. Aish, Arunika's blood tension immediately soared rapidly when remembering the event.
“Intern.”
The sound of the intercom loud enough again made Arunika aware. Apart from the Water that once made him fall into a slump, now he has to face another slump. Arunika exhales weakly before moving towards the CFO room. The place where the man he had recently avoided was.
“Father call me—“ Arunika sentence was cut when he saw a feminine figure in a misty rose dress standing while holding a suit. The suit belonged to the superior, Arunika of course could recognize him.
“Altar again to the bathroom. You can wait a minute.”
Arunika did not budge from where she stood. In the lyrics, the sofa area appears to be filled with pink leather bags. While some of the objects on the sofa table also looked messy.
Arumi—the beautiful woman smiled faintly while pointing at a file. “He will definitely be long in the bathroom,”.
Arunika is not a stupid woman. He knew the meaning of the hidden intent that Arumi was trying to say. “Ah, so it seems.” Therefore, Arunika chose to respond only to her.
He grabbed the file that Arumi showed. His sight accidentally saw a dark blue tie just like that near Arumi's feet. Arunika knows whose tie it belongs to.
Arunika's heart suddenly rippled for no reason. Disgust rushes when the contents of his head fantasize a no-no. I don't know, he so nething imagine a pair of children Adam in one room that is enough to provide authentic evidence.
“Then I say retreat,” said Arunika formal while hugging the document tightly.
“Ah, wait.”
“Iya?”
“Can I have a glass of chamomile tea? My tea fell before it could be drunk.”
Arunika scrunched her forehead. Did he not hear wrong?
“Teh warm chamomile with sugar lass sugar.”
Reluctant to argue, Arunika chose to nod while smiling thinly. After that, he resigned. Carrying erratic rumbling in the heart. Maybe in addition to the Altar, now Arunika also has to get used to facing the killer behavior of his boss's future wife.
“You didn't have lunch?”
“Astagfirullah!” startled Arunika, reflex to say Istighfar. It was fortunate that the Korean rich balls in his hands were not thrown. “T-not, Sir. I brought stock.”
“Already?”
Arunika nodded while hiding the hand that was holding Korean rich balls behind the body. He did not come down for lunch because he brought supplies.
This morning Arunika had time to cook Korean rich balls with her sister. Korean rich balls modification to be more precise. Authentic food in the style of k-pop country is cooked with a composition of ingredients that can be adjusted according to taste. In addition to Korean rich balls, Arunika also complements its provisions with sauteed vegetables and other side dishes typical of the ginseng country.
“You don't want to go down?”
Arunika. Still reluctant to look at the interlocutor who asked again. Don't ask where Arumi is, because the beautiful woman came home half an hour ago.
“You want me to accompany?”
“NO!” Arunika replied firmly in the heart. He does not want to go down is also one of the tricks to avoid the Altar. Now the man offered to accompany her. Isn't it funny?
“Mr instead of lunch? Mr. Arez and Mr. Afka must have been waiting below.”
Inevitably, Arunika finally had to say a word to greet the interlocutor.
“They lunch with their respective pair.”
‘And then?’ arunika would like to answer that. But instead, he said so. “Keep Father why not lunch the same someone. Or do I need to order lunch only?”
“No to both.”
The man instead of moving, pulled the chair in front of the Arunika table. Positioning yourself comfortably there, while switching to staring at the contents of the box supplies Arunika.
“Bangkal you seems like enough for lunch both of us.”
“We both?” Arunika hung up her sentence.
“Korean rich balls it seems delicious. Can I try it?” the guy's jacking up. Staring at Arunika with warm eyes. Wait, how warm, not flat?
Should have Arunika answer ‘Not’ out loud. He must firmly reject the presence of the beautiful man. So that the man ends up going and having lunch alone in canteen. However, as if hypnotized by the warm figure emitted by the soot iris belonging to the Altar, Arunika instead replied otherwise.
“B-by.”
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