THE SECOND MARRIAGE
IT'S STILL THE FIRST NIGHT

Arnan was sitting in his study lounge leisurely, though his face looked very unfriendly. With his sharp gaze that led to the two people before him.

"Sorry, Sir. I just heard from my Secretary, that Mr. Arnan has bought shares of my company with a small amount. Is that true, sir?" Ask the man in front of Arnan.

"Yes, why?" Arnan asked briefly.

The man's guest looked at the young lady beside him.

"Oh, it's okay, sir. I just didn't expect that you were so interested in our small company. With Mr. Arnan as the largest shareholder, it means that my small company can grow even more rapidly in the future."

The smiles of the two guests Arnan really broadened. They are very happy to have good news on this new Monday morning.

"Then, our cooperation could be even more sir. We will work hard to satisfy you" said the woman in front of Arnan.

"Yes right, our company will be mutually beneficial with even better cooperation. In addition, we can also establish a closer relationship, sir." The man connected.

Kening Arnan shriveled at the words of his guest. "You mean how, huh?" Ask.

Both of Arnan's guests chuckled at the same time, even the young woman was seen tucking her hair behind her ears.

"Listen Mr. Arnan, this daughter of mine has liked you for a long time. I hope you will accept my son as a companion too" he said lightly.

Without them knowing there was a woman and a small child standing at the door hearing the man's words.

"No! Daddy's mine." Shouted Anan did not accept his daddy taken by others.

The boy even ran up to Arnan who seemed so shocked by the presence of his son and wife there. Moreover, Fadila's face looked so coldly staring at him.

"Honey, Anan, you've come." The man stood up from his seat and greeted Anan Fadila fiber.

In his carrying the bully boy, then approached Fadila who was still standing quietly at the door. Jack behind Fadila was shocked to hear the words of his master's guest. What about Fadila who's a wife?

Arnan kissed Fadila's forehead gently and whispered to. "Mas, don't fuck around."

Fadila took a deep breath to neutralize her shock. He will not be rash to act which will only provoke a commotion for them. Fadila followed where Arnan was taking him.

Arnan sat Fadila in his chair and sat Anan in Fadila's lap. Arnan himself stood beside Fadila like a big assistant boss.

"Can you repeat the last sentence you said earlier, Mr Fred?" Arnan looked at his two guests who looked shocked.

Heard there was a little boy running mausk and calling Arnan Daddy. So startled Mr. Fred and his son Katren.

What's more when Arnan stood up to the two people who had just come. Treating both of them so gently, the more they hang.

"Oh, sorry, sir. We were just shocked by the presence of the two of them earlier" Fred said with a stiff smile.

Try to look normal and relax again. Fred repeated what he said to Arnan earlier. Offers closeness to a relationship more than business to Arnan.

"How about, Mr Arnan? Is Amda willing to accept my daughter as a close friend or lover?"

Arnan folded his hands on his chest while looking at Anan who seemed annoyed looking at him as well. Fadila remained silent and looked straight ahead.

The faces of Fred and his daughter were visibly shocked at Arnan's unexpected confession. Believe and not in the words of Arnan.

After all, they had never heard of the wedding news from the young businessman. But now even Arnan said directly who the two new people came.

"I mean Mr. Arnan, what is it? There's no way they're your wife and son, right? There is no news of your marriage in any media." Katren opened her voice denying Arnan's words.

"That's the fact, they're my wife and my son." Arnan lowered his body and kissed Fadila and Anan's head in turn.

"But that's impossible, right? You can't be married and have a child as big as him. What else without the media's knowledge." Katren said as she pointed at Anan and Fadila.

Fadila stared intently at Katren who had dared to point at her and Anan. Even doubting someone's marriage relationship just because it's not exposed to the media.

"What does marriage mean to you, Miss? Is something that should be featured in legitimate new media? Or a sacred and wise event?" Fadila spoke casually but her tone sounded cold.

Katren stared dislikefully at Fadila who she thought had dared to seize her target.

"Tenru is a legitimate marriage in the eyes of everyone. Even the media had to ask how luxurious and classy my wedding was. Everyone should know who I really am and acknowledge me as the luckiest woman ever for getting the greatest man they ever dreamed of."

Fadila nodded in understanding the words of the woman in front of him. "That means you're married just for show-off. Feeling great about getting what no one else can get, is that it?"

"In addition, from that marriage you expect an honor from everyone. Marriage for property and throne for office alone. Ck, ck, ck, what a pity for the man who will be your husband" continued Fadila.

Katren growled very upset and angry at Fadila's words that seemed to mock her.

"What do you know about all that, huh? Even if you really are the wife of Mr. Arnan, you must have done something sneaky to get it, right? Dropping in her bed and conceiving your illegitimate child hi ... Akhc ..."

Katren did not continue her speech because her lower lip was pulled by Fadila. The position of Katren who stood up and advanced her body on the table approached Fadila. Make it easy for the mother of one child to act.

"Gst ... Don't be so loud. Later others hear and are curious, can be ashamed of your own Miss." Relax Fadila was still holding Katren's lips.

"Hey! What did you do to my daughter?" Fred stood up and helped his son.

Fadila removed Katren's lips and grabbed the tissue on her husband's desk. He wiped his index finger with a red lipstick Katren was sticking to.

Fadila who had heard his son in despicable as an illegitimate child felt unacceptable. The woman quickly stood up and handed Anan to Arnan's sling. Afterwards just pulled Katren's lips right about the woman's lips.

"Such a lipstick, how much is he wearing? Just the butt of his lips looks big, it turns out the thickness of lipstick," muttered Fadila.

Arnan held back his laughter seeing what his wife was doing to Katren. Arnan deliberately let Fadila intervene, let's just say he's a spectator.

Anan himself clapped his hands happily to see his mama who could defeat the woman who was about to seize her daddy.

In the story of this chapter they communicate in English yes friends. Just so you do not cape for translet, so made the Indo language directly. Except for the last words of Fadila, the new use of Indo language.

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