The Little Wife of Mr. President

The Little Wife of Mr. President
Failed to Meet


Tired all night long distance, finally this morning Saguna had to wake up with a face that felt heavy leaving his bed.


“Good morning, Sa.” warm greeting as well as a gentle swab of Arumi's hand on Saguna's handsome face make him piqued.


Faintly his eyes looked at the beautiful face of the woman in front of him.


Glare felt, but he could see how beautiful this lover was.


“You came in the morning?” The hoarse voice of Saguna made Arumi nod and smile.


“I cooked breakfast for you. Let's get up, take a shower and get ready for the office.” his words are full of enthusiasm.


The smile on Saguna's face was engraved and pushed his heart to grab the body of the lover.


“Sa, shower!” Arumi screamed in shock as her body was pulled onto the bed. The blanket that covered the man's body now also covered Arumi's body. Saguna hugged him without any intention of letting go.


“Shut up a minute. I want to be like this first.” Arumi's cheerful neck became the backrest of Saguna's handsome face.


The refreshing and sweet fragrance is really Saguna loves it.


Arumi complied. He was silent to enjoy the warmth of the embrace that he missed so much so far.


“Tomorrow we've been like this continuously. I hope you won't get bored of me, Sa.” said Arumi glaring ahead.


Tomorrow is the happy day they have been waiting for. However, unknowingly Arumi made Saguna jump in shock. The man realized that it was only time today to get things done.


“I take a shower first.” he said hurriedly leaving Arumi who looked at him questioningly.


Arumi did not take a headache, he just thought if Saguna might be a lot of office business. Until finally he chose to leave the room and return to the kitchen waiting for the future husband.


“How could I forget today?” saguna in the bathroom. Fast movements he did while bathing to wear clothes.


Upon arrival at the dinner table, he was greeted with a smile Arumi and dishes at the dining table that were appetizing. Arumi's cuisine is not in doubt. And of course all the favorite menu of Saguna.


Although the taste time was too slow, Saguna still chose to eat Arumi cuisine. He did not want to disappoint his future wife.


“Breakfast come home, darling. Let the driver take you. I have to go to the office.” said Saguna without looking at Arumi's face. He ate and hurriedly.


Arumi was just looking at her because she had eaten at home. It was heartless to see Saguna eating like in pursuit. He knew if their sudden marriage was enough to make the future husband tired of taking care of the company.


“Sa,” call Arumi down.


Saguna sipped a glass of water by looking at Arumi.


“I'm sorry, because of our marriage. You're tired like this. What's better in undur..”.


“Sssst I don't want to hear that, honey. I'm doing fine. Let's not let our marriage be broken. I don't want that to happen.” Arumi silenced her husband's orders.


The two also decided to separate after Arumi drove Saguna's departure in front of the home page of the prospective husband.


“Iya, Sa.”


The car drove towards a mental hospital where Saguna would greet her mother. Without Arumi knowing if after returning from RSJ, Saguna went back to the address given by the in-laws.


“Excuse me!”


“Good morning,” Angga's voice came to the attention of someone next door to the house.


“Master, it seems quiet inside. Are we at wrong address?” tanya Angga hesitated if the address they were going to was the house where Gita currently lives.


Saguna who stood staring around the house felt right the guess of the secretary.


“Where are you, Gita? Why is it so difficult at a time like this to meet? I have to finish this all.” said Saguna inwardly looking so agitated.


Seeing no response from the boss, Angga turned to glance at the watch in his hand. Time has already pointed to the number 9.


“Master, it looks like our client is already waiting. How about we go back to the office?” ask Angga slowly and carefully.


He was afraid if Saguna suddenly got emotional because from the look of his face alone was seen to hold back the upset.


“But this is very important, Angga. I have to finish my business with him. Tomorrow's my wedding day with Arumi.” Saguna insists on meeting Gita.


“I'm sorry, Sir. Today's client is very important.” Saguna knows who Angga means.


Finally hesitating, Saguna stepped away from the courtyard of the house. He got into the car, it looked like Saguna was twitching her forehead dizzy.


Unexpectedly if that day until night the schedule of Saguna is very crowded. Tired in his body does not feel because the appointment continues to alternately he did.


Angga who was with him shook his head in disbelief.


“Please sir, get married tomorrow but instead have to overtime until night. Even the problem with the wife siri has not met.” Inner Angga can not wart.


He only helped which became his job.


Without feeling the clock on the wall that continues to spin now points to the number 11 night. The silence in the room of Saguna actually accompanied the man to sleep long.


His face looked shady while enjoying the dream realm even though the body was not lying on the bed. Just befriending a large, padded chair was enough to make the man feel good.


While here, the beautiful little woman continued to be restless since last night. She closed her eyes on the bed feeling very bad.


Nausea and dizziness are increasingly felt for the Gita.


“Where are you, Bang? I need you, Bang Jupri.” Gita slowly shed her tears.


Longing and pain make Gita's persistence to become an independent woman slowly collapse. He needs the figure of Saguna, the figure of a husband who spoils him even though just hugging and rubbing his hair while sleeping.