The CEO's Regrets Paralyzed

The CEO's Regrets Paralyzed
ONE MATTRESS


Airport, International.


Sakha and Soraya descend from the escalator stairs, carrying a bag tote in both of their hands.


"Where are we going to the country? Is Kital gonna be there long?" ask Soraya to Arsakha.


"England" answered Arsakha.


Arsacha led Soraya to walk behind him. He saw at the tail end of his eyes a man in glasses was following them both.


"Did I see wrong?" ask Arsacha in his own mind.


"It's not right!." Sakha moved her legs quickly, she wondered a little. Why Sakha walks so fast.


"Why? Why are you walking so fast, Sakha?!."


Surprised by her husband's volatile attitude, Soraya just followed him and slightly staggered her steps when balancing her husband's steps.


"You just follow me! Not much bicra, come with me!" arsakha said with a tone full of decisiveness.


"Ba.. well." said Soraya who was in fear.


The two of them boarded a private plane, but were parked at the airport. There were only the two of them, Soraya was getting confused by what her husband was.


Arsakha's face looked so exhausted, he was breathing long and deep. While closing her eyes, Soraya who was already uncomfortable with her puffy and sticky body.


He was a little angry, until Arsakha felt uncomfortable with Soraya squirming.


"Curtain! You haven't had a shower?" ask Arsakha.


Soraya nodded slowly, "Hmm... Yes" shone Soraya.


"Ck, take a shower! Behind there is a private bathroom, and wear your clothes that I have prepared in there" explained Arsakha but a little annoyed at Soraya.


"Okay, Sakha."


Soraya went straight to the back, looking for where the bath was. Sakha glanced at him backwards, she just sighed heavily.


"Huf.... She's your wife, Arsakha." Sakha snorted to herself.


Time passed, Soraya was confused by what was there.


"Where's my shirt" he murmured.


He searched and kept looking. "Well, meet you too!." He put on the shirt, and immediately got ready to meet Arsakha who was asleep in the private bed on the plane.


Soraya came out of the bathroom, wearing the clothes they had prepared. However, the shirt is not like ordinary sleepwear, it is the official dress of the wife at night commonly called Lingrie.



Soraya thought for a moment, wondering to herself, she was going to sleep where it was never possible that she would be one bed with her husband.


"Sakha.." - Soraya.


Arsakha who saw Soraya, opened his eyes immediately round and round, he did not believe what he saw by his eyes.


"This is really Soraya? Why, the fucker gave Soraya this shirt?! It could be this way! but continue! " grutu Arsaka on his own mind.


Still silent, Arsaka has not answered questions from Soraya, it also managed to make Soraya confused how to.


"Sakkha? Did you hear me?" said Soraya, waving her palms in front of the face of Arsakha who was gawking.


Arsakha also realized from his daydream, he dismissed the dirty thoughts that flashed in his mind. "If you see only one bed, there's no choice for you to sleep with me, right?" arshaka.


Soraya nodded slowly, what Sakha said was true as well. She would not want to sleep with her husband. And to be honest, this is the first time, no-no-no, this is the second time Soraya slept in one bed with Arsakha.


"After this I will make a calculation for you, Niko! If only you hadn't told me to take her away, Sora. I will not risk Soraya's safety" Arsakha grutu to his mind again,


He revisits Niko's name, as all of this is a plan and also he himself has prepared it.


"Why are you daydreaming? hurry up and get some sleep! " A Arsakha's chord,


But Soraya again thought for a moment what he did was right or not. And also the volatile nature of Arsakha.


"Can I sleep with you?" ask Soraya again to make sure she gets permission from her husband.


Arsakha also grinned, "Chey, go to bed quickly or I will drag you to bed! I won't say back what I said!" arsakha says in every sentence.


Soraya immediately attended the arsakha lying down designed. He took out a thick blanket and wore it to cover his smooth white body. Arshaka was silent, he momentarily glanced at his wife who had closed both his eyes, and was followed by Arshaka, who followed Soraya to the dreamland.


The next morning, they woke up with irregular sleeping positions. Arsakha hugged Soraya from behind, and also Soraya who hugged Arsakha from the front. They hugged each other unconsciously, when they woke up Arsakah immediately threw his body.


So that his body fell down. Soraya who heard a scream from beside Sana just squirms, He slowly opened his eyes and rubbed them until both eyes were opened completely. As he opened all his eyes, he saw Arsakha who had fallen down and held his butt in pain.


"Arsaka! What are you doing down there?" ask Soraya without sin.


Arshaka looked at his wife, with sharp eyes he lay on his soft bed.


"Because it's your fault! I am tired and want to sleep! Don't bother me if you bother me just look I'll throw you out of here! " said Arsakha, with a tone of emphasis in each sentence.


Feeling strange about what Arsakha said, Soraya did not want to bother. He got out of bed, and went into the bathroom to clean his body. Previously, Soraya washed her face and brushed her teeth first.


After that, they return to their own activities. Arsakha continued his office work on the plane, and also Soraya who was reading the book that Meidina had given him the other day.


In a city park.


Meidina was waiting for Moeza who was in tutoring painting that afternoon, but the tail of her eyes looked at a woman she knew so well. with high curiosity, he said, Medina also looked at it with Intense and also carefully who the woman was.


"Soraya...?" meidina Gumam.


He furrowed both eyebrows, until the eyebrows were almost clinging to each other.


"Didn't Soraya and Arsakh go abroad? And also why didn't Sakha take Soraya away? Something seems wrong"


Meidina thought a little. "Do I approach him yes, why did the evil Sakha Sister not invite Soraya to go! he is his wife. I have to tell Soraya!" said Meidina, who was upset with Arsakha.