The Successor's Wife of the President
Arumi 5's

Secretary Tomi's distraught, looking here and there. Though not long ago the Master left, now it is not seen.

For a moment he stood in front of the green area of the Pine trees. Peek the grass if you look more carefully like it runs out in someone's massage.

"How, Master?" Ask Denna who is also worried looking for. After a few minutes of separation.

"That Pine Forest." Tom pointed forward. "Maybe they're there?"

Denna. Can't see any further. Because of the dense trees that are increasingly seen from a distance, the more dark and lush it looks.

"Is the forest thick?" Ask Tomi.

"Come, sir, I've never been there. Should we go back to ask for help?"

"Call anyone. I'll try to walk first."

"Hey, don't be rash!! You're a city person, if lost how?" Denna grabs Tomi's secretary's burly arm, holding him back. The man in front of him shifted his gaze to Denna's hand, which was immediately released and then raised to the chest. "Ja– don't think a no-no. I just don't want you to make trouble for the people here."

Tomi nodded her head not caring. Back to look at the pine trees that grow in line with each other. Before a short while later breezed away first, through the declining road field.

"Haiiiisssh." Both of his hands were cupped to the side of his lips. "ARUUUUUUMMMMIIIIIIIIII...!!" Denna exclaimed, calling Arumi's name until her voice echoed several times.

"I must hurry to call uncle." Turn around, it's better to seek help as soon as something happens.

On the other hand, Tomi had already entered the Pine forest. Although city people, but he was a former member of nature lovers while in college. Tomi also often move to the mountain every time on vacation.

For him, climbing is a way he relieve stress after being busy with work.

Tom kept going. Tracing the trail of grass in the incandescent. Do not forget to also give a sign on each tree that he passed using a dense lump of soil to form the letter X.

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Arga released it after being satisfied****** Arumi's sweet lips for a while. A gentle pull of the lower lip ends.

The woman fell silent. Both of his cheeks were red. His heart was really beating fast. When her husband's thumb rubbed his rancid lips.

Like the first time I felt a touch. This is probably what most people feel. The normal thing that always affects every couple after a few days is not reprimanded.

"I'm sorry..." Arga opened his voice in the silence. In addition to the chirping of birds that move from one branch to another tree branch. "I don't know how to make up for everything. I feel stupid Arumi. I feel bad for you."

Arga clasped his wife's hands. Crouching in front of Arum. One hand raised the wife's hand, sticking it to the cheek.

"Do whatever you want. Put everything away."

Arum bit the lower end of his lips. Resisting dew in increasingly thickened eyes. The clear threads were again accommodated in the corner of his eyes urging the strong to come out.

"Slap me. slap me as much as you can if you need to. Just do it if it can make you relieved and finally forgive me."

Arum only regretted the short-sighted mind of the man who from the beginning had declared his determination not to have children for reasons that he did not understand.

Even without investigating first, with a insistence he immediately accused Arum of committing despicable acts after knowing he was pregnant with his own child. Inevitably what Arumi received made the disappointment even more entrenched.

"Darling..." Sizzle Arga soft. Making a tear that had been hard-earned in the end fall. "Say something don't just shut up."

Arum turned his face. He wanted to rise from his position but was held.

"Come, talk..."

"Me?" Arum swallowed bitterly which choked his throat. His left hand gently rubbed his own wet cheek. "It wasn't easy for me." continued after a split second of silence. His tongue was too faint to put out a word for word that he really wanted to get out.

"It's not easy?" He asked without letting go of his eyes.

"I've been holding him back. For months when I married you." The woman started to get excited. "Don't you imagine, how it feels to be me?" Patted his own chest twice.

"I am the one who from the beginning of this marriage only hangs my fate on a piece of contract!"

Arga. Without blinking into his wife's sad face.

"Facing your changing attitude. Sometimes you humanize me, even though you consider me someone else." Arum wiped his tears again.

"It's all gone. I've even expressed my feelings for you."

"right!" Arum. "You have erased those bad memories with your wonderful love. No doubt all that makes me float above the clouds because I feel united by you. But in the blink of an eye, you threw me to the most basic part of the earth! Just because I'm pregnant..." Arumi's lips twitched. He chose to be quiet for a moment.

"Rome..." Arga's voice hangs as Arumi's palm is raised, facing her.

"I just want you to understand how hurt I am. That's why I said, it's not easy."

Chief Arga bowed. Pasting her lips to the back of Arumi's hand.

"Sorry Arumi. Please forgive me..."

"Hiks!" Arum turned his face back. His shoulders shook while his left hand silenced his own mouth. "You said my contract is done?"

Arga raised his face again. And Arum could see her crying for him. The man nodded quickly.

"No! There's no contract between you and me. We are legal husbands in the eyes of religion or country. Forget that! Forget the contract."

Arumi releases both of Arga's hands that are still holding her.

"It's not that easy I can forget. Because you are alone. Quite a few times said it plainly in front of me. That when I was pregnant, then my contract was done. Don't you remember?"

The deg!

Both Netra Arga widened. A clear thread also dripped on the cheek. Their eyes locked onto each other. Show different expressions to each other.