The Little Wife of Mr. President
Towards the Police Station

Arumi threw down the car door on arrival at home and ran crying into the house. It didn't matter if my mom called out to him.

"Arumy!" He walked half-run after the child. However, Arumi who quickly stayed away managed to close the door of the room.

From outside Sekar can hear the cry of the child who is like a rampage in his room. The fragments re-echoed until they left the room. Several times Sekar was surprised to hear the number of items thrown in there.

He could have imagined if the child was currently juggling his room into a broken ship. "God, when will my son be like this?" the crying woman imagined the future of the child which is still in question to this day.

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It is different from the current residence of Saguna. I don't feel like time is getting late in the afternoon. Feeling uneasy lingering in the company finally Saguna decided to go home soon. During the trip he did not stop imagining the face of the wife who continued to smile sweetly at him.

"Did I buy Gita flowers? Yes I think it would be very good idea." muttered Saguna but in with by Angga.

"The flower is common, sir. My advice Young mistress would really prefer if you give her clothes she never bought. Like those beautiful dresses maybe." Advice from Angga according to what he saw.

During the time together, Saguna and Gita never seem to shop for dresses. Even Gita clothes still seem simple to be the wife of a president. Very different from the current Arumi.

Nodding when hearing the advice of the secretary. Finally Saguna agreed, of course he wanted the wife to look beautiful for him.

Until the two waited for almost an hour then Saguna and Angga managed to bring some paper bags for the mistress at home.

However, when arriving at the courtyard of the house, Angga and Saguna frowned when looking at the car park outside the garage. That's a sign the car is out of use.

"Where are they from? Did Gita come out without my permission?" ask the Saguna who did not answer.

Then in the next second Angga voiced. "Maybe the parents of the young Madam had run out to her family's place, sir." replied Angga.

Just as the saguna was about to get off the car, the phone in his pocket was already ringing. Soon he answered. And shortly after that Angga saw the tense face of the master. Even the jaw that looked hardened heard the words from across there that could not be in with Angga clearly.

"alright. Finish him take care of everything I'll be there soon." Saguna ordered while turning off his cell phone unilaterally. It doesn't matter if there someone still wants to talk.

"Female, come inside and bring all this for my wife. I have to go to the police station right now" said Saguna in a hurry until Angga asked again.

"Sir, what's wrong?" tanyakanya.

"Come with it when it's done. Move aside." Rough Saguna pushed the body of the secretary out of the car and Angga could not hold back anymore. Immediately he rushed to the trunk to retrieve the madam's belongings.