THE SECOND MARRIAGE
STILL STUNNED

Along the way, Arsya did not release his hand on Wafa, although Wafa protested because the man was driving, but Arsya did not press him. As of now, Wafa again protested as the man kissed the back of his hand.

“Mas, be careful. You again drive, this is a danger.” Omel Wafa tries to get his hands off her husband.

Arsya still did not answer, the man just chuckled and again kissed the back of Wafa's hand with anxiety.

Arsya did not expect that he would be this crazy, Mike really managed to make his wife look different. Wafa looks beautiful and graceful with thin makeup that is dominated by natural peach colors, in the buttocks with a long peach-colored lacy dress on each side and combined with a rectangular hijab arranged in such a way that the woman's look looks perfect. Maybe because Wafa also rarely wears complete makeup like today, until he looks pangling and different.

Before long, they arrived at the place where the advertisement's launching event was taking place. Arsya luxury car parked beautifully in the hotel parking lot, then he again took Wafa entered the hotel to the hall where the event was held.

Inside there it looks crowded, because in addition to loading the ad where for the first time the ad will be played, it will be played, the event also included the inauguration of the product launch where the product will be marketed for the first time.

Not a second Arsya released his hand from Wafa, the man proudly grasped his wife's hand and smiled at anyone who greeted him.

“Mas.. Take off my hands, many people.”

“What's really why?? Don't mind them, all you have to care about is me. All you have to think about is us.” Said Arsya softly, he also boldly rubbed his wife's blushing cheek in front of everyone.

Wafa can no longer menajwab, he does not want to argue and invite the attention of many people.

A few steps into the room, Arsya and Wafa are greeted by a bespectacled middle-aged man who is known as the main director of the factory that produces products that will be launched now, Harijaya. He is also the boss of Sisi.

“Good afternoon by afternoon Mr. Arsya, nice to see you again.” Harijaya reached out his hand to greet Arsya, who was also welcomed by Arsya.

“Good day pack Day. Oiya, this is my wife, Wafa Arsyanendra.”

“Happy to meet madam Arsya.”

“Thank you sir, I did too.” Answer wafa.

“Mari please come in, I introduce you to others.”

Arsya nodded with a smile, he returned to hold Wafa and followed Harivijaya's steps.

“Oiya sir Arsya, I have to introduce someone to you.”

“Sure pack Day, with pleasure.”

They walked back, not far from them, Sisi stood looking at Arsya with an unreadable look. Either the woman feels sorry for what she has done to make Arsya more distant from him, or she still feels that she is the one who has the most right to walk side by side with Arsya.

“Pak Ar, come here.” Call Hari on one of his best officers.

The man who was chatting with someone turned around, “Iya sir??”

DEG

“Ardi?”