The Little Wife of Mr. President

The Little Wife of Mr. President
Apprehension


The old flat and handsome face that did not appear now suddenly came back to make all the workers in the company called The Wingston suddenly boisterous.


That morning all who were walking leisurely suddenly ran to and fro entering their respective workplaces when looking from the direction of the lobby a gallant man in his suit walked without a smile on his face.


“Good morning, Mr.” The receptionist who worked at the very front greeted with a bow of respect.


Saguna Winston is back. The man walked towards his room with several men behind him who were always loyal. But not for the past few months.


“Random skedul for me.” As soon as he arrived at his workroom, he sat firmly in the long-empty throne chair.


“Sorry, Sir. Your schedule has been very messy because we have canceled many appointments since your departure. Allow me to reset this schedule.” The personal assistant apologized.


Because he himself was confused about what kind of schedule to set, because Saguna disappeared and suddenly at dawn he got news from the hospital.


Saguna sighed in annoyance he massaged his temple irritated.


“And the company's sales profit slightly decreased a few weeks ago, sir. But now it's back to normal. It's just that the shareholders are starting to get nervous about revoking their shares. The issue of this company going bankrupt with the loss of Mr is very influential on investor confidence.” Report from Angga.


Angga Pratama, is a 30-year-old personal assistant of Saguna.


Saguna quietly leaned her head. “Today you have completed everything that needs to be done. And tomorrow I should have received all the re-schedules. Today I have to see Arumi. Don't let him also be taken people.” Saguna grumbled to remember him who had disappeared long enough from his world.


His lover who is his fiancee status will not he let go too. Saguna loved the woman named Arumi Natalia.


Angga only bowed respectfully after responding to the Lord's order. Saguna who was upset because his scheme was in a mess was forced to seek calm.


Well his woman is the only medicine that always keeps him calm again.


Really, the news spread so quickly. The presence of Saguna who suddenly appeared after disappearing turned out to make many enthusiastic journalists waiting in front of the office. As soon as they saw the figure of a handsome man in the escort of several tall men towards the shifting car ready to welcome him, they ran over.


“Master Saguna!”


“Master, can we ask for information!” The boisterous sound in front of the office while the flash of the camera continues to be directed at Saguna.


Honey, that guy's always been indifferent. He doesn't like to waste his time. He got in the car. Even the reporters did not get any answers. This time it is still the same, they just get the picture as the latest news.


“Presdir Saguna Winston is now back after a long time disappeared,” That's the word that fills the television screen today. Even all the channels broadcasted that fleeting news.


While in the house dominated by white paint it looks a servant out to see who came.


A woman who is no stranger to Saguna.


“Bi, where's Arumi?” The typical heavy voice of Saguna did not make the middle-aged woman named Bi Indah aware.


Since seeing Saguna down with the bodyguard of the car, Bi Indah stood sculpting. His mouth was even shocked.


“Bi! Bi Beautiful!” Calling Saguna made the woman in front of him startled and blinked her eyes.


“Tu-lord? Mr Saguna?” tanyanya.


It really feels like a dream. Everyone said he disappeared somewhere. Some even say died when the accident that occurred burned with his car.


Unfortunately, there was no trace of Saguna's body in the car.


“Mr Saguna?” bi Indah is back. He was confused what to say, because he was still not fully aware of seeing a handsome face that almost every day used to come to his employer's house.


“Oh Non Arumi? There's Mister. Non Arumi in her room.” Bi Indah also walked in, allowing Saguna to enter by widening the two doors.


Without saying a word, Saguna walked into the room of the lover. He knows, at this hour Arumi's parents must not be at home or even they are out of town.


“Master, don't be surprised well.” Bi Indah commemorates Saguna before opening the door of his master's room.


Hearing that word, of course Saguna frowned in wonder. What does Bi Indah mean? But instead of asking. He chose to make sure of himself.


“Do not go. Come back! Please..I beg.” The pitiful voice that very Saguna memorized who the owner of the voice was. There was crying there.


Slowly but surely, his expensive black shoes stepped in and increasingly entered the room.


“Arumi..” lirih Saguna said that name. His body pecked for a moment upon seeing how shattered the woman in front of him was at this moment.


Arumi hugs a large doll that she clearly remembers if it was her gift. Hair that has been cut off by a boat but is still tangled. And a thin body far from before.


Bi Indah came in. “Sorry, Sir. Non Arumi's hair we had to cut at Madam's behest. Because it's been tangled up. Non Arumi if the cry always grabbed her hair.” bright waitress also felt sadness.


At that moment the body of the sculpting Saguna ran to hug her lover. How could he forget Arumi.


“Arumi, I'm sorry Arumi.” Saguna cries hugging Arumi's body.


The warm embrace and the heavy sound made Arumi come to a halt from her cries. He even still remembers the aroma of perfume that is typical of Saguna.


“Sa..this is true of you! I'm not dreaming?” Vibrating Arumi's body saw the true face of the man who was hugging her and crying.


At that moment, Arumi shook her head, she was crying and hugged Saguna's body tightly.


“Sa, don't go. Why did you leave? Why are you staying with me, Sa? Why?” The cries of the two were uncontrollable.


Bi Indah came to shed tears at that time. Being a servant of course he knows what the miss passed all this time.


***


While in the village. Since the accident happened. Gita kept waiting for news from the owner of the rice warehouse in her village.


“Pak Anton, are there no news of my husband? Not the one who went with Bang Jupri already on home yah?” Gita approached the foreman of the rice warehouse.


“Wah I don't know about that, Git. Try asking them. It seems like no one has entered today. Still rest. I only work in the warehouse section.” explained Mr. Anton pity to see the woman in front of him every day come to ask the news of the husband who was reported by the accident and was treated in the hospital.


“Yasudah Sir. Thanks yah. I want to go to their house. I am confused to go there fearing the difference on the same road Bang Jupri later.” Gita worried.


The owner of the rice only told about the hospital and his room. Understandably they are busy people so do not respond too much to lower people like the Gita.


At least the dependents for the accident workers they have paid. The rest they'll have a stupid time.


Gita walks home with nil information. The worry kept him unable to sleep even at work.


“Im sorry Gita, Bang. Gita should have followed him yesterday. If only Gita knew this badly. They just said minor injuries and went home soon. But why until now you have not returned home too? It's already the third day, Bang.” He involuntarily shed tears as he walked back home.


Gita no longer cares about her father being angry because he does not work. His heart was in a frenzy, how could he possibly calm down to work. Her husband had no news of not even going home.