The Lady Rich System
Chapter 56: Location points that create emotions

Arsenio's phone calls to his wife went unanswered repeatedly. Even that phone call had already reached dozens of times and had only become a missed call.

Dozens of messages have been sent. There was no reply from Laura. 

"Where is he? Why hasn't my phone been picked up this morning? Why are my messages not being answered?" 

All those questions came out of the lips of Arsenio who felt frustrated at his current state.

"What do I expect from my message? Retorted? Not even read," said Arsenio while grinning at the screen of his phone.

Tonight he can only wait. Just like the night before. Loneliness, anger and anger are now felt. He did not calm down waiting for his wife who had no news at all.

Arsenio moved from her seat, after which she walked back and forth as if looking forward to something. Tired of standing, he sat back down. That was until he gave up.

He sat in the living room with a cell phone in his hand. He called his wife's mobile number back. Unfortunately it is still the same as before. The call went unanswered.

"Where are you Laura?" grumbled Arsenio with anger.

Suddenly he remembered the tracking device that was placed on his wife's bag. He immediately tracked his wife's whereabouts using his cell phone.

His eyes widened to see the point where his wife was currently. His chest breathed up and down seeing that the location was not in the RAZ office. The location point shows that Laura is currently in an elite residential area that is famous for being very luxurious and only respected people who live in the region.

"Is it possible he's at his boss' house? This house.The area of this house cannot be ordinary people who live in the area," Arsenio said by staring at the screen of the phone with a look of disbelief.

"Does this mean Laura's at her boss' house? What are you doing Laura?!" arsenio exclaimed by emphasizing her voice for trying to contain her anger.

A few seconds later, the sound of a car roar into his yard. Arsenio hurriedly stood by the glass window. He pulled the window curtain to see it.

Sure enough, Ryan's luxury car, driven by Laura for several days, went into his yard. Not long after that, Laura got out of the car.

Arsenio breathed a sigh of relief to see his wife come home fine. He sat back on the living room couch and waited for his wife to enter the house.

"Just home?" arsenio asked after Laura closed the door.

Laura turned to the source of the voice. She was surprised to see her husband sitting on the living room sofa. Then he said,

"Tumben Mas Arsen is home?"

"I've been waiting for you for dinner. Where have you been? Why go home until this hour?" tanya Arsenio flocked his wife with many questions as if impatient to hear what she wanted to know.

Laura breathed her breath. Actually, she was very lazy to answer all the questions from her husband. He was tired and needed to rest his body. 

But, inevitably, he had to answer. Because he knew that Arsenio would not be silent if his question was not answered at all by his wife.

"I came home from work" Laura replied lazily. 

Then he walked with his lazy steps towards his room. However, just a few steps away, her footsteps stopped after hearing her husband's words.

"Working at your boss' house?" asked Arsenio as if to insinuate her.

Laura turned her body to face her husband. He scrunched his forehead and said,

"How do I know if I'm at Mr. Ryan's?" 

"So right that house in the elite area is Ryan's, your boss? Do you realize what you're doing? You're a wife, but nights like this are at another man's house. What are you doing there?"

Laura grinned. She stepped closer to her husband and faced a very close distance with him as if she was challenging him. Then he said,

"I am a devoted wife to her husband. This wife you despise is fighting for her husband's work. And just so you know Mas, if your mind is like that, it's the same as if you're selling your wife!"

At once Arsenio's hand floated towards his wife's face. But she immediately stopped him when she saw Laura close her eyes.

After a few seconds, nothing happened, Laura opened her eyes. 

"Why stop? Why not continue?" asked Laura with teary eyes.

Arsenio held Laura's hands together despite her efforts to let go. He held tightly to his wife's hand and said,

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm just worried about you."

Laura tried hard to get her hands off her husband's hands. He put all his strength into releasing it. Unfortunately, her strength is not comparable to her husband's energy. 

She stared intently at her husband's eyes with teary eyes as she said,

"If it's true that you're worried about me, you shouldn't treat me like this."

 "Sorry dear.I'm sorry. You must know if I'm very jealous to see you with your boss," said Arsenio Lirih hope his wife does not hear it.

Laura grinned at the words of her husband. Then he said,

"Then what should I do? As for my own husband who told me to approach my boss."

"sorry. Ii'm sorry. Quickly influence him to work with the company I work for, so you can quickly resign from the place. But please don't do anything that makes me angry" Arsenio pleaded with her.

"It's very easy for you to talk. All of your words were as if you had sold me to her," Laura said in a trembling voice and her teary eyes shed tears.

Immediately Arsenio hugged his wife's body and said,

"No Honey. Ilove you. If I had intended to, I wouldn't be angry if you were late for coming home with him. Please don't get me wrong. Please help me so we can get back to living comfortably like before."

Laura did not return her husband's embrace. She just fell into her husband's arms. And her tears were dripping without the sound of her sobs.

Feeling that his embrace was unrequited and his wife was silent, Arsenio broke her embrace and looked at his wife's face.

Laura immediately distanced her body from her husband, saying,

"Don't worry. I'll help you so that that cooperation can happen. But don't forget your promise."

After saying all that, Laura walked into her room. He stood behind the door and leaned against it. Muffled his crying voice by using his palm accompanied by the roar of his tears.

Those tears can no longer be contained. After a while, he rubbed his rough tears which brazenly came out uncontrollably.

"Why did I become this crybaby? I'm tired of God. Please help me so that everything can be finished quickly."