Suddenly the President's Wife
42. She is My Beloved Wife

On the seventh day, the Altar has returned to Jakarta from Singapore Changi Airport. He deliberately took a morning ticket to get to Jakarta faster. The work that should have taken two weeks, he finished in one Week. Therefore, he had absolutely no free time to take care of something trivial. This week he was really hectic with financial problems that are experiencing urgent problems.

Upon arrival in Jakarta, the Altar does not go straight home. He wants to submit the results of his work report during this one week directly to the younger brother who holds the position of Chief Executive Officer (CEO) or President (President Director). The position he held for several years. The altar also longed to see his wife. The pregnant woman must be at work. He told me to take a few days off.

Altar and his team consisting of two assistants went straight to the office after landing in Jakarta. That morning they were really busy. Arriving at the office, they even found a commotion that was quite prominent. Some female staff were blatantly talking about something about rumors.

"Alura."

"Yes, sir."

"Find out what they're really talking about this early in the morning.they don't have a job?"

The young lady named Alura who already looked exhausted nodded. Although tired, it remains the spirit of working properly. According to the orders of the superior, Alura took the initiative to ask what had actually happened during their departure. Why is it so horrendous.

"What's wrong?" ask the Altar when Alura returns. He is currently waiting for the executive elevator.

"Look, Sir. Behind there's a rumor about the staff covering their status."

The mangosteen altar heard it. "Then, what's the problem? why are they so busy gossiping?"

Alura smiled clumsily while scratching her nape. "Say, her husband is playing with an intern. While his wife is pregnant, sir."

"And then? his wife hit that intern?" guess Altar.

Alura shook her head. "It was precisely the apprentice who hit the legitimate wife, sir."

The altar clucked at him. Such problems should not be exaggerated. This is an office, a place to work. Not a means of gossiping and making a scene just for personal reasons. Human resource development or HRD should immediately take action to resolve this problem so as not to interfere with the work of the staff.

"One more, sir."

The altar responds casually. The elevator we are waiting for will open soon. "Hm."

"Say the couple who covered his status was Mbak Arunika and Mas Airlangga. They're actually a married couple who...."

"Can you repeat once more, Alura?" ask the Altar with one eyebrow swooping.

"Bak Arunika and Mas Airlangga turned out to be a married couple, sir."

The small smiling altar heard him. "Where's this stupid, is it?"

"Eh, that's indeed a rumor that's being talked about right now, sir. The proof is now that Ms. Arunika is being run over...."

Alura was no longer able to finish her speech, because the moment the elevator door opened, the Altar immediately shot in at the speed of light.

"You two meet the CEO, then describe the work while at the branch office," Altar message before the iron door was closed. Leaving Alura and one other partner who was still gawking.

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"Actually what are you doing to the point that you're not taking good care of your sister-in-law?" the question was thrown by the Altar in a cold tone when the phone line was picked up by someone across the street.

The altar snorted at the remark of the younger brother. Arriving at the finance building, the Altar then ended the phone call with his youngest brother. He rushed to the room of the wife who was right in front of his room. It turned out to be true said Alura, his wife was being run over. The proof, many people are crowded in front of the wife's room. The majority of them were Eve staff.

With emotions already gathered into one, the Altar that was already standing in front of the wife's room, right behind the crowd that was lined up in front of the door, he made a voice with a tone so cold.

"Why are you huddling in my wife's room?"

Suddenly, all attention was diverted towards the Altar. Suddenly the crowd that was lined up in front of the door made a gap, so that the Altar could clearly see the face of his beloved wife.

"Can anyone answer my question?" ask again. This time his black onyx gaze guerrillaized. Make them all compact shut up and duck. Only the contents of the head work, keep guessing.

"I can answer your question" said Coryssa, speaking up. "We are here to straighten out the issue of the status of the secretary of the father who is pregnant without a husband."

"Pregnant without a husband?" both Altar eyebrows swooped sharply.

"Yes, Sir. Given the status of the secretary of the Father so far is still single. While now she is pregnant," said Coryssa confidently. "And do you know who the husband of this beloved secretary of the Father is?"

Instead of answering, the Altar chose to fold his hands in front of his chest while smiling obliquely. "You didn't hear me call him by what name?"

He who the Altar refers to is Arunika. The beautiful woman, who wore a long blue arm dongker blouse, was seen trying to get her husband to communicate through eye contact. However, the Altar paid no heed.

"I-wives?" coryssa. He didn't hear wrong. Many ears who heard the Altar clearly said the phrase, "What are you huddling in my wife's room?"

"Africa .... Father's Wife?" Coryssa asked with an incredible pias face.

The altar did not answer. He chose to step first into the wife's room. "She's not pregnant without her husband" she said with emphasis. "And Airlangga is not the father of the fetus he is carrying" he added. "The fetus exists because of me."

Coryssa nodded in silence. So did Anin who was already trembling in fear. Those who were caught watching were also dumbfounded.

"But ...when did Father and Arunika get married? isn't your status still single?"

"We got married a year ago." The altar said as it clasped the hand of the wife whom he had longed for days.

Honestly, the Altar doesn't know who Coryssa is. He knew Coryssa's name only from the ID Card Staff hanging around her neck. However, Altar remembered if he had seen Coryssa's face several times during meetings with the marketing division.

"We are officially husband and wife. Letting the public know or not about our status, it's both of us's rights." The black Onyx Altar stared fixedly at Coryssa. "Actually hiding a marriage is the way I choose to protect my beloved wife."

"I'm-I'm sorry, sir." Coryssa suddenly said sorry. "I ... do not know if Arunika the wife of the Father."

"Now you know" said the Altar. His black onyx stared coldly, while his hands moved around the slender waist of the wife who had chosen silence since. "All of you now know that Arunika is my wife. In the future, I don't want problems like this to happen again" he said. "If anyone dares to harass our wife and baby-to-be, you must prepare to lose your job."

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Response 08-12-23