Suddenly the President's Wife
30. Yes I Do

Not even 24 hours after the invitation to marry is mediocre, but has a tremendous effect. Arunika is almost crazy. Maybe soon he will be referred to the nearest mental hospital, namely RSJ Dr. Suharto Heerdjan for example. Now, he looked at the ring pus inscribed with a stone of turquoise that coiled the ring finger of his left hand. The precious rock is unique because its shape resembles a blood vessel. In addition, there are two other rings that are no less exotic. Opal is a milky white stone and Carnelia is dark red.

"Sir."

"Why? You don't like the ring?" ask the man who had been busy pacing back and forth. He said he contacted a substitute assistant to take care of something at the religious affairs office.

"I don't think I said 'yes, I do' or 'yes I will' deh. But, why are you taking me to get married?"

"Because I don't accept rejection."

"Can marriage be forced?" pissed Arunika.

"Can't."

"Well, that's you know yourself." Arunika folded her hands in front of her chest. Upset by the attitude of the Altar who likes it. "Somehow, I haven't broken up with Bian either."

The altar pays little attention to Arunika. "Your leaning girlfriend?"

Arunika. "I'm sorry he's the same, sir."

"Honey then?" the man squinted his eyes when he asked.

Arunika frowned hearing him. A second later, the next sentence that came out of the man's mouth managed to leave Arunika stunned for a while.

"Just love him, save your love for me."

Arunika twisting lazy eyeball. Capek served an Altar attitude that is difficult to guess. "Sir, by the way, I'm the same Bian hasn't broken up, you know."

"I already know, Aru."

"If you know, why is it so noisy to ask me to get married? You want to be a borer? uh, the guy's boyfriend snatch means?"

The altar shook lightly. "I know if Bian is your sister."

Arunika heard it. Heavy shock with the Altar's speech that sounded very stark. "Mother already knows?"

"Hm. I've also contacted him." The man replied calmly. It was as if that fact did not bother him at all. Arunika had lied to him.

"Contact who does that mean? Bian's still in school, sir. He was busy facing national exams. He must be in shock to hear the news hoax from you."

"Calm down, he's fine. After all, without him we can't get married, Aru. You need a guardian."

Arunika sighed in annoyance. Immediately he dropped his back on the back of the sofa. "Are you sure you want to marry me?" lily, pessimist.

"Hm."

Arunika grunts. Altar when to lose an argument with him anyway?

"We don't love each other, sir?"

"Love can come at any time."

"But, Sir..."

"You say too much 'but'. Are you aware?"

Arunika. Still with the netra locked on the man before her. "Marriage isn't a game, sir. Married once in a lifetime. You're asking me to marry you, like playing around?"

Arunika shook her head, then nodded. The altar that saw it exhaled slowly. He knew that his secretary must have been lost in the Trench of confusion. What crazy person tries to get a married woman in the dining room. No ring, no romantic or sweet words. There is even coercion. And that madman seems to be the Altar of Jhonyan Dee Diantoro.

The altar invites Arunika to get married does sound like someone is playing around. But he seriously said so. What came out of his mouth spontaneously.

"You don't want to marry me, Aru?"

Arunika shook her head small. "No, not not not. But, this is too sudden. I'm not ready, sir."

"What makes you unprepared?"

"I'm going to marry a guy like you. Men from unusual circles. As for me, the woman who has nothing. I even lived a nomadic life because of being chased by a debcollector. My parents killed themselves in debt. Aren't you ashamed to marry a woman like me?" Arunika took a breath after. Spewing out all that bitter reality made her chest tight.

"Have you?"

Arunika frowned hearing him.

"Now let me do the talking."

The handsome man in casual clothes approached. It erodes the distance between them. Dropped his position in front of the female owner of the hazelnut netra.

The altar has a plan. Even before this impromptu proposal was thrown away just like that. He's been investigating Arunika. A young woman who lives independently to support her sister and herself. Family problems as well as accounts payable left by his late parents, all also did not escape investigation.

"Why-mom what?" ask Arunika. It was not good to see the position of the Altar that was now kneeling before him.

"Listen to me, Aru. I don't love you yet, and vice versa. But I am confident in my decision. Marrying you is not a mistake. Regardless of your background. It is not only me who will face this marriage, but also you. I am confident in my choice. You understand me, care about me, also be patient with my attitude. I don't need any more women, if you're more than enough." The altar grabbed Arunika's fingers, carrying her in the warm grasp of her own fingers.

"I want you to be my life partner. Become a supporter of the spirit so that I can realize the possibility that you once said happened. Do you mind that?"

Bak was bewitched by an invisible spell, Arunika shook her head. His net was still fixated on the man before him. With a jumbled heart rhythm.

"So you want to accept my invitation to get married? Just one answer I need, Aru. I hope you understand." A smile rises on the lips of the Altar, making Arunika again bewitched by the charm of Diantoro's descendants.

Slowly, the woman sliced the hazelnut in a breath, then slammed into it slowly. Then his lips opened, answering the Altar with a line that would change everything.

"Yes, I do."

Maybe the Altar has gone mad, but Arunika is much crazier. Let them be the crazy couple this year. Crazy and crazy. Don't they complement each other? they will be a crazy couple that complement each other, living as if.

"Thank you" said Altar, with a kiss on the back of Arunika's hand. A rare smile, even almost never seen Arunika now tilted wide enough. "I know I'm crazy for suddenly proposing to you. But do you know who's the craziest?"

Arunika sighed while closing her eyes. "I'am."

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