THE SECOND MARRIAGE
TO SOMEWHERE

This afternoon Arsya asked Wafa to come with him to attend a product advertising launch event owned by a factory where Sisi worked. At first Wafa refused, he was very lazy to meet the woman again. But Arsya forced and convinced Wafa that he should come, not just as Arsya's secretary, but also as the wife of the man.

After Wafa thought about it repeatedly, Wafa finally agreed to Arsya's invitation. She also does not want to misunderstand or prejudge her husband again if he does not come.

The event will be held at a star hotel at 14.00 WIB. Actually not only Wafa who is lazy to meet Sisi, but also Arsya. He still did not expect that Sisi would do that to his wife just to get attention from her. But upholding the attitude of professionalism, inevitably Arsya must come to attend it. He had to put aside his personal problems while being involved in the job as it is today.

“Honey, there's still an hour left. Follow me yuk.” Arsya said as she entered Wafa's room.

“Where is mas?”

“Udah come, later also you know.”

“But my work is not finished loh.”

“Save it for tomorrow, yuk cepetan.”

Despite not knowing where her husband would take her, Wafa chose to just nod and follow the man's steps from behind.

“Where are we going mas? We have to attend that ad louching event right??” Ask Wafa again, they are on their way, but Arsya has not said where they are going.

Not too far from the GalaMedia company building, Arsya turned his luxury car to one of the largest malls in the city center. It made Wafa frown and couldn't bear to not ask back.

“Kok to mas mall??”

Arsya was still silent, he grabbed Wafa fingers then he held and brought the woman into the mall.

“Mas.” Wafa stopped his steps, making Arsya also do the same.

“What the hell is dear?”

“Where are you taking me anyway? Why go to the mall? Said he was going to Sisi's show??”

“Yes, so I brought you here first. I've been with aja.”

Wafa stepped back because Arsya again pulled his hand and continued his intention to take the woman somewhere.

Right in front of a famous Salon Arsya stopped his steps. “You must look beautiful darling.” Her speech.

“So all this time I'm not beautiful mas??”

“Not that, you are beautiful but you rarely make up. Now a big event, there will be many reporters there, I have a surprise for you.”

“What surprise??”

“If I talk to you from now on is not a surprise anymore dong name. You sit down sweet and cool ok??”

Wafa nodded. He was taken to a special room by Arsya. “Mike, take care of my wife. Make him different. If you succeed, double will go into your account.”

The woman named Mike nodded even though he was surprised by what Arsya said, because Arsya was not married, but now the man introduced the beautiful woman he brought as his wife. And Mike knows that Arsya's not the braggart. If Arsya says it's his wife, then that's the truth.

“Let's mistress come with me.”

“Honey, I'm waiting for you there yah.” Arsya said while pointing to a room not far from there.

Wafa nodded. “Do not go anywhere.”

“Iya enggak.” As Arsya approached, he peeked at Wafa's forehead before finally going to the room he had shown.

“Mari Mistress.” Kara Mike again, he took Wafa by the hand and took Wafa to a special room. “This is a special room belonging to boss Arsya mistress, every time he came here, this is the room he always used.”

“Oyah?? So my husband comes here often? Whynot?? I mean, it's a salon, is she here to dress up too??” Wafa's innocence appeared.

“So here there is also therapy and massage??”

“Sure mistress, we provide complete service.”

Wafa did not answer, he was busy thinking how to make her husband not come here for massage. Wafa is really not willing if the sexy body of her husband is touched and enjoyed by someone other than herself. “Am I massaging course well?” His muttering, being too engrossed with his own mind made wafa mutter involuntarily.

“Why Madam?? Did the madam say something??”

“Eh?? Wha what?? Not really.”

Mike shook his head while smiling. He began to prepare his combat equipment, his bending hands should be able to conjure a naturally beautiful face Wafa looks even more beautiful. Not because of the bonuses that Arsya offers, but because customer satisfaction is happiness for him. Moreover, the customer this time is Arsya, a handsome businessman who has long believed in himself and in his business. About Fulus it is a bonus that is a reward for his hard work.

“Waah this is so beautiful madam.”

“Ah mbaknya can aja.”

“Asli loh madam, pantesan aja mister bosses perssem.”

Wafa smiled blandly, “Whatever, he doesn't love me. We are in contact only need each other.” Inner Wafa.

“You've been married a long time?” Ask Mike again.

“Lumayan long time, about Six months mbak.”

“Hopefully get momongan ya Madam. It will definitely be great news.”

“Why Heboh?” Wafa asked, his eyes closed as a sweep of koas make up moved in his eye area.

“Mistress, Arsya's boss is a famous businessman, many admire him, the news about the boss is always so great news. If until the boss has children, it will certainly horrendous universe Surabaya. Wuaaahhh kebayang mistress.”

“Indeed my husband is that famous??”

Mike gnashing. There are women who don't know who Arsya is, maybe that's what she thinks. He could not bear not to ask, “It is true that he does not know who is the boss of Arsya??”

Wafa shook his head. “No, we got married suddenly. That means, at that time mas Arsya only intended to propose to me, but it turns out he married me directly. I don't know who Arsya was and how she lived, which I know is the man who married me who is ready to take responsibility for me. Ready to make me happy, and yes, I am very happy. My husband is very good.”

“Wuaaahh sweetness, I so melted mistress.”

They talk, but Mike's limber hands don't stop juggling every curve of Wafa's pretty face.

“Completed..” Pekik Mike.

“Have you?? How fast??”

“Yes because the face of the mistress is already beautiful, I just added a little so that everything looks more perfect. Let's change her clothes.”

Wafa said, he got up and walked after Mike to the small room in the room.

In about five minutes, the wafa came back out.

“Before Madam, we put on the hijab first.”

Wafa sat back in the chair before. She resigned as Mike stared at her headscarf.

“Completed. Come on out, we hear what boss.” thinks

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