The Successor's Wife of the President
Arumi 4's

Somehow, Arga and his Secretary are now on the path of a potato plantation that covers many hectares.

The garden belonged not only to uncle, but to other farmers as well. While at the top there are wide tobacco leaves.

One leg the young master raised. His eyes were on Tomi. My shoes stepped on the waterhole! That's how the contents of Arga's heart resonate with Tomi who understands.

"You got boots on, sir?" Tomi advises. While the man rubbed his hair back.

"Forget it. I hate gardens, I hate villages!" To follow Arum who is taking photos with Denna.

"It's just like we go home, yeah." His ink on the woman who now turned her body back to him. "Rum–"

"Denna get there, yuk!" Arum pulls his best friend's hand away from Arga. The man also clenched his hands.

"Huuuffff, hold on, for Arumi's sake can be brought home."

The man approached again, which Arumi avoided many times. Following to the right Arum moved to the left. Arga walked again to the woman's left to the right. Keep it that way until the sun is shifting to the middle.

"Iiissshhhhhhhh..." Scrambling his waist, the man grew even more riled up. You think I can't hold on? For love even though you ignore me. I'll stay here.. –loosen the scarf on his neck then.

"Denna, how?" Ask Arum afterwards

"You're beautiful, Rum."

"Oh, huh? Let's take another photo... kyaaaaaa!" The intention to avoid Arga again failed. Because the man now holds her. "What are you doing, put me down."

"You've taken a lot of photos with your friends. Now let's take a picture with me somewhere else."

"Hei–" Arum hit her husband's shoulder. While his feet continued to stretch.

The uncle who saw it only laughed from a distance then continued to dredge the ground in order to take out the potatoes that were inside the mound.

Denna glanced a little as Tomi's secretary steps stopped next to her.

"You want a bet?" The question was suddenly flat.

"Ta–bet? What bet?"

"My dirty shirt and suit are still intact at home. I purposely didn't melaundry."

Cih, what's the connection? It's slovenly anyway. Why didn't he wash it? –batin Denna. Trying to take another angle as a way to turn her back on Secretary Tomi.

"I wish Young Master and Miss Arumi back. And if that happens, then you have to wash it."

"Eh?" Denna looked quickly. "What did you say? Washed?"

"Yes!"

"Hei– you really are, huh? How could I possibly pray that my friend doesn't come back with her husband!"

"Aren't you expecting that, miss? I consider this a deal, if Mr and Miss Sanjaya get back together. Then you're gonna have to wash the clothes you're already wearing." Secretary Tomi breezes away, following Arga and Arumi who are no longer seen.

"Hey.. hey... HEYY!! You're kidding, right?" Denna exclaimed at the cute man who just kept walking in front of "Master Secretary!! YEE!!!"

Yes, the girl should wash it with her hands!

Tomi's sneaky smile expands. Finally he can avenge his frustration when humiliated in front of his employees.

🍂🍂🍂

After walking far enough. Arga lowered his wife's body. His breath was a little breathless. While Arumi was circulating his gaze.

"Where are we?"

"Garden.." she answered lightly.

"Which garden? This is no longer a potato farm. The tree is even tall."

"You scared?"

"Silent. We won't get lost. There's a GPS." Arga reached into his pocket. Change into his jacket pocket. "Mobile?" Thinking, the man did not bring his cell phone while following Arum to the garden.

"What are you looking for?"

"Where's my phone?" Panicked.

"Huh? Don't joke."

"You think I'm kidding. You don't see my panicked face?"

"Oh my God, then what? I also did not bring a cell phone. Because Denna's got a camera."

The man in front of her rubbed his hair back.

"Quiet, we can go home." Arga holding his wife's hand tried to walk to get out of the pine plantation.

After going far enough they just get into the pine forest.

"Ja–where is it? Why don't you come out?" Arum clutched firmly Arga's burly arm in fear.

"Eitherway. Looks like this road we've been through, just now." They stopped for a moment. Swallowing spit due to a dry throat. Arga looked at his wife. "Rum, are you tired?"

"A little bit..." Arumi's eyes were still looking back and forth. Arga crouched down in front of him, turning his back.

"Here I carry."

"No need. You must be tired, too..."

"I'm tired but I'm healthy. While you're taking my son. So I have to look after you guys. Let's get on my back." Petunya again. Arumi was stunned to look at her husband's broad shoulders. "Why shut up let's go up."

Slowly Arum grabbed the shoulder. Along with Arga who rose from his squatting position.

"We'd better go to the right, there's light. Hopefully it's a big way," he said back on foot. While the one in the carrying is just silent, inhaling a distinctive body aroma belonging to Arga Sanjaya.

"You shouldn't bother coming here. This place is too far away, and secluded," Arumi made a sound after a few minutes of silence.

"I don't care. All I want is to meet you and take you home.I want us to start all over."

Arum was silent for a moment. "You ever say? if I step out of the house, I really can't go back. Even when I beg at your feet, you won't care. "

"That's just bullshit. The effect of my unwholesome sense that is not in sync with the heart. Believe, Rum. Forget everything, don't remember." The man set his breath, though he gasped for breath he kept his wife out of the pine forest.

"I've memorized all your words out of my head that night. For the sake of reminding myself if one day this longing throbbed. How could I possibly forget it?"

Arum still remembers the man who didn't even try to hold him back when he left the nights of the mansion.

"All right, I'm actually admitting my mistake. Maaf–" still keeps his feet up.

"Maybe in my mouth it's easy to say; yes, I forgive you. But what about the humiliation I have received? my heart is not as quick to accept it."

Arga stopped his steps near the boulder. Slowly lowering Arumi's body to sit on the stone. Arga's hands rest on Arumi's right and left sides.

"tell me, how can you forgive me?" Arga asked, the look on his face exuded a regret. "I really don't know, if Doctor Kasih changed the cure. While you never talk."

"I almost said it when you were mad at me in the car, don't you remember?"

Arga was stunned, of course he remembered that.

"I was hoping you would be moved .. so happy. But in reality? let alone be moved as a way of expressing your happiness. You're just accusing me of pregnant with someone else's child."

Arumi lowered her head, her two neutrals condensing. Arga who was in front of him was silent. Fasting his guilt at Arum. The woman had to suffer because of Veronica's talk.

"Aren't these supposed to be the first child candidates you're looking forward to? Isn't the main purpose of a married man is a child born from his wife's womb? But why, you. hmmmpp."

Arga who can not stand to immediately silence Arumi's mouth with a kiss on the lips. The woman pushed her husband's field chest asking to be released. While both Arga's hands locked Arumi's body for a while.