THE SECOND MARRIAGE

THE SECOND MARRIAGE
TOWARDS MALANG


Realizing the surprise of the wife with the presence of the main designer and manager at the boutique. Arnan stared intently at the half-woman man who approached him and sat on the sofa in front of him.


"Don't scare my wife and son" he said, looking unfriendly at the man in front of him.


The lekong man was surprised to hear his boss. "Apose, Boss? Wife? The kid?" shokny.


"Down your voice, Mike" Arnan glared at the Designer as his shrill voice made Anan flinch in shock.


The little boy felt sleepy when he entered the boutique. That's why Arnan brought his wife and son to this special room.


Mike immediately covered his mouth in his coquettish style. "Sorry, Boss. The boss just makes people shocked."


Arnan ignored Mike and looked at the Assistant Designer who was standing behind the chair that Mike was sitting on.


"Pick up water" said Arnan who made Mike aware of it.


"Ah yes, quickly get the Boss a drink. Why doesn't anyone serve the boss well anyway?" The designer got angry at his Assistant using English.


The woman behind Mike immediately passed out of the room.


Arnan looked at his son and wife while gently rubbing their heads.


"Boss, who are they?" Mike asked, curious about the woman and the little boy who was so gently treated by his boss.


"Wife and my son" said Arnan briefly.


"Ap ..."


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Arnan first threw Mike's face with a sofa pillow behind his body. If Arnan does not do that, you can be sure Mike's thunderous voice will again surprise Anan who fell asleep.


Anan's head was on Fadila's lap, while his legs were on Arnan's lap, the boy's butt on the couch.


"Cruel," said Mike pouting and holding the couch cushion.


Assistant Mike brought a tray of three glasses of orange juice. After putting the juice on the table, the woman retreated and stood up again behind Mike.


Arnan did not care about Mike's words and chose to gently pat Anan's leg on his lap.


"What's up, Boss? Tumben really late in the afternoon to here?" Mike asked astonished also by the arrival of his boss who was not as usual.


Arnan used to come in the after-lunch hours or earlier. Even now the arrival of the man without Jack at his side.


"I want you to design this special wedding dress for my wife." Arnan looked at Fadila who was also staring at him.


"Marriage dress? If the new boss is going to design a wedding dress, who's the girl?" Shok Mike doesn't understand.


Fadila retreated slightly as Mike looked at her full of probes.


"Get your eyes off before I get them out of place" Arnan told Mike.


Mike turned his gaze the other way in fear of Arnan's gaze.


"Take my equipment." Assistant Mike went to do as he was told.


Arnan grasped Fadila's hand gently in Anan's stomach. "Don't be afraid of him, I'll kill anyone who dares to hurt or mess with you."


Fadila smiled faintly at her husband while nodding slowly.


"Boss! I'm still here, yeah. Don't make me a mosquito repellent, because I actually don't like mosquitoes" said Mike, who doesn't care about Arnan.


The half-woman man was so curious about his boss' relationship with the woman and the little boy. Although Arnan has said his son and wife, but why still ask for a wedding dress? That's what Mike's mind is about.


After Assistant Mike came and handed over the equipment. Mike started asking about what kind of dress she wanted.


"Boss, what kind of wedding dress does she want?" Mike asked to be professional when he was going to work.


"I want a dress that only my wife has. You can't design a dress like that for someone else. A luxurious and extraordinary dress, like the dress of a very powerful Queen."


Mike looked at Arnan seriously, even his mouth slightly open to hear Arnan's wishes that were really out of his mind.


"You doubt me?" Arnan asked, looking coldly at Mike.


Mike gulped violently at his boss who looked angry. "Bu-not that, Boss. I was just surprised, hehehe ..." Mike rubbed his neck in fear.


"I will pay whatever the price of the boutique personally. So, make sure the dress is perfect and finished within 2 weeks."


"What's? 2 Weeks, Bo ..." Mike kept his mouth shut to get intimidation from Arnan.


Because again the mouth of Mike's bucket screamed to make Anan jerk in shock and woke up.


"Mommy ... Hiks hicks ..." Anan cries because his sleep is disturbed and wakes up suddenly. "Yes, honey. Cup cup cup child, Mami." Fadila held Anan's body and gently rubbed Anan's back.


Arnan looks angry to find his son crying because of Mike's shocking voice. The man clucked very irritatedly and increasingly looked at Mike like a lion was about to pounce.


"Again, Boss. I admit I was wrong, it was just a release. No more, promise." Mike raised both hands in the pose of the letter V.


Arnan's gaze turned to his son who was still crying in Fadila's arms. Although no longer whining, but his body still vibrates signifying still crying.


"Anan!" Call her.


Anan who heard her daddy's voice immediately turned his head and reached out wanting hands in a hug.


Arnan receives his son's embrace and cradles Anan's plump body.


"Want to drink juice?" He asked Anan who had been silent in his daddy's arms in an instant.


Fadila took the glass that was in front of her and stretched out towards Anan. "It's a drink first" he said.


Anan drank a little and re-hugged his sturdy daddy body. Drown his face in the daddy's burly chest spoiled.


After Anan calmed down and went back to sleep again in Arnan's arms. Men invite his wife to go home immediately, so that Anan sleep more comfortable.


"Attep, Boss. Measured first his future wife, so that later I can sew according to size." Mike prevents.


"Wife, not candidate." Arnan was influenced by Mike.


Arnan stood up while shaking his body so that Anan sleeps more soundly.


"I'm sorry, I can just measure him." Fadila appoints Assistant Mike.


"All right." Mike tells his assistant to measure Fadila's tubules.


Fadila's body was measured by Assistant Mike.


"Your body is very proforsional, ma'am." Assistant Mike praised Fadila's ideal body using English.


"Thank you" said Fadila with a faint smile.


Arnan looked at Mike who was standing not far from him. "Before the weekend, send one of the best evening dresses to the apartment. Complete with all the accessories."


Mike lifted his thumb at Arnan the sign was well.


"Don't forget the couple's clothes are ready as well. 2 more months will be used, the color is light purple."


"Ready, Boss. I'll be ready specifically for the Boss family, huh. Uh, but that light purple, bridesmaid dress color for Mr. Devan's wedding. I've also been invited, Boss."


Mike's face seemed happy to say that.


"If the land, you bring our clothes to the Indo. Don't forget the next 2 weeks of the wedding dress I took" said Arnan.


"A really fast, boss? When to wear it? Making a super wow dress is not easy and not for a moment, Boss."


"That's your business."


Mike pouted as he let out a long breath. His boss if he has given the order can not be changed what else is denied.


Arnan took his son and wife away from the luxury boutique.