The Little Wife of Mr. President

The Little Wife of Mr. President
Seeking Tranquility


Without a lot of words Saguna chose to go from there. The firmness he had now disappeared into oblivion. His mind is not okay. There was a problem that struck the man's mind at the moment. But unfortunately the treatment made Arumi wrong.


He cried to see Saguna leave him without saying anything to him. Arumi was really sick. Saguna was the only man who kept him calm, but where was the man at the moment? Even with her own eyes Arumi looks at the indifferent Saguna as she cries and begs for the love of Saguna.


"Sister Arumi, wake up." Gita is sad to see the state of Arumi who is still kneeling without getting a response from Saguna. Although there was a feeling of relief that Arumi felt at this moment. Deep down, Gita hopes that her husband stays with her and leaves Arumi. However, the other side of the heart of Gita is very unable to bear to see Arumi who is destroyed because of the love of her husband.


"What's my fault with you guys? Have I ever been mean to you? I've never done anything to anyone? Why am I the one you're making sick? Why am I the one you're playing with?" Arumi cries even more as Gita takes her to sit on the sofa.


Without warning Gita hugged him sincerely without any intention. His hand slowly and gently rubbed the fragile woman's back in front of him. Although Gita knew what she was going through before it was much more painful, but still she would not be strong if she positioned herself as Arumi.


"Sister, he's like that because there's a problem. I'm sure my mind is dizzy. That's why he came home early. But I don't know what the problem is, obviously Kak Arumi calmed down first. Wait for everything to improve and Brother comes and talks about it to Mas." said Gita made Arumi's chest more tight.


In his heart he could judge what kind of woman Saguna was marrying. Gita is a woman who keeps her heart from speech she said Arumi can feel. There was a sense of competition and fear that Arumi felt at this moment.


Slowly Arumi let go of Gita's embrace and looked at the face of the woman in front of her. Well-favoured. It was a word he said in his heart when he looked at it from a very close distance. The more sick Arumi when getting additional plus for Gita in his eyes.


"Do you want a Saguna?" the question just popped out without Gita guessing. Suddenly Gita stifled confused about what to answer.


Honestly, if he is selfish, it is true. Gita will defend her household with her husband. Even if he has to try hard, it doesn't matter. Because their marriage did happen in good condition regardless of when Saguna forgot his memory. However, the man had already said he would try to make their marriage work.


If only Saguna still insisted on rejecting Gita while in the village, it might be small hope Gita to maintain the marriage.


I want Gita to nod her head. However, he did not get to see the current state of Arumi. Moreover, Gita realizes he is not a person, if something happens to Arumi, of course, all will blame Gita.


"So, just finish it with Mas. I can't talk about things that aren't my decision. All decisions are with Mas Saguna." replied Gita quietly and politely.


Not yet finished the conversation of the two, suddenly the voice of a woman sounded from the direction of the main door.


Soon the middle-aged woman along with the bodyguard walked into the house. He approached and hugged the child whose face was very sad.


"Darling, let's go home. Mommy is very worried about you, son." said Sekar wiped the tears of the child.


Without speaking Arumi also stood in help the mommy leave the residence Saguna. Without saying goodbye to Gita, even he saw how Sekar's flat face on Gita just now. Although it does not show a dislike face, but Gita knows that as a mother Sekar must feel pain to see the woman who has canceled the marriage of the child.


As soon as they were, Gita quickly headed to the room where the husband was. At the open door of the room and saw Saguna contemplating in front of the window with the sofa he was sitting on.


Gita slowly approached her husband. "Mas.." call him.


Saguna turned his head, at that moment he held the wife's hand and took Gita into his lap. Without Saguna realize the heartbeat of the Gita so fast at that time. Even the two eyes of the petite beautiful woman were already perfectly patterned.


"Let me seek tranquility first, Git." said Saguna lirih. He wrapped his hands around the protruding belly and placed his face around Gita's neck. What the Gita avoids the most, Saguna really makes the woman's body hair rustle instantly.


A few minutes passed, in fact not the calm that Saguna got. Instead something in his body prompted the man's instinct to do gentle touches on the wife's white neck. Gita kept trying hard to keep quiet without responding.


The longer the Gita can see the Saguna release the sense of taste touching the neck which starts the lips only. And now the man's hand has played on the solid chest of Gita's. Unable to resist, Gita even to the point of enjoying that crazy touch.


Samar, Gita hears a sigh escaping from Saguna's lips.


"Mas," he said he could not resist the lust that also rose.


Silence has no answer except for the movement of the deeper Saguna.