The Successor's Wife of the President
don't want to go back yet.

When Arumi was inside, Denna approached the Secretary who was enjoying a warm tea served by Bu Ratih earlier. A little glare is shown by the sturdy postured man.

Whahuh? It was clear the question was lodged in his brain.

"You'll keep your word, right?"

Oh, about that... Tomi lowered her glass and put it again on the sheet.

"I'm not the kind of person who likes to cancel appointments."

Yup! Denna seemed to be an aura of excitement despite violently holding back a smile, while her hands clenched firmly. I'm sorry for sacrificing Arumi hehehe...

"But?"

Eh... There's a tap? –Denna frowned.

"Isn't everything finished yet?"

"Not finished what? The deal's only until Arumi gets home, right?"

"But Miss hasn't yet returned to the main house."

"I didn't hear that. All I know is until Arumi returns to Jakarta."

"No, you just don't catch my point. What I mean by going home is not to this house. But Mr. Arga's house."

Hmh! Basic tyranny...!! you want to play sneaky with me? Cussing in the heart.

"I'll give it to you. To you, if only tonight Miss Arumi would go home to the main house. Just relax."

"Can I trust you?"

"Whatever, you want to believe it or not. Obviously, everything that is obtained for free. It takes a struggle, and you have to take it. Like, don't like."

"Hadeeeh..." Scratching his head rough. Until her hair became increasingly irregular.

The man pulled half his lips before moving as he watched Arga descend from the second floor. There was relief in Tomi's heart after nearly an hour of waiting for her Master in the room.

"Tomi, we're out now. Finish the whole job today."

"Good, Sir." Tom nodded once as his master walked out of the door. "I'm sorry Miss..."

"Remember, Mr. secretary. I can be more creepy than a ghost if you don't keep your word."

"Oh, yes, there is one experience you need to know. I once saw a large figure on a mountain. What the hell am I doing? I followed him until he disappeared into Curug.Your threat will not work."

Denna answered no more than an annoyed look directed at Secretary Tomi. The man lowered his head once before finally coming out also caught up with his Master.

Denna's one hand was raised as if she wanted to hit the man's head from behind but she didn't and chose to lower it again as she growled.

"Look, if you don't keep your word. I'll find the most powerful sorority service in all corners of the country. Just look at it later...!" Denna stomped her foot inside before climbing the stairs.

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In the room...

Arumi was silent, sitting on the edge of the bed while staring at the sky that could be seen from the glass window of the room. His right hand rubbed his stomach which was still flat even though it had been running for almost three months.

I'm just afraid nothing will happen to you if you give birth. That's why I forbid you to get pregnant.

Believe me, there are many stories of a mother who died giving birth to her child. I'm afraid you're one of them.

Arumi pinned those words in her mind. He desperately wanted to forgive Arga but he still felt the humiliation.

The woman let out a long sigh when she heard the door of the room in the opener. His head turned towards the source of the voice and smiled faintly when he saw Denna.

"I don't know..."

"Well, how?"

"One side of my heart misses Him. Namu the other side, still reluctant to return to the main house."

Denna scratched her chin with her index finger.

"You know when I got out of that house, and got here? what's the condition like?" Arum asked, Denna was also a mangosteen. "I still remember the expression on his face that didn't believe me. I don't know, Denna, I'm still worried."

"I know how you feel. I understand that, Arum. If you still refuse to return." Denna scratched her un-itchy head.

How else would I have to cancel getting a favorite object from the secretary of the asshole. But keep in mind, when I see his condition directly you are even sick out of the house in the middle of the night Kasian too. Oh, Arumi, if you know, between pity and wanting to betray you. Everyone fights in my heart. How'this? iPad, hiks!

"Denna, do I have to go back to my old house?"

"Huh...?" Denna. "Are you crazy, exchanging your paradise for hell? Ah, no.. no! Don't be crazy, huh?!"

"It's not. Anyhow. I was kind of ambitious to get my father's house back, and occupy it."

"Ah, wait. Speaking of your house. I haven't seen them in a long time. Even my mom said that when she accidentally passed your house. The house is deserted."

"really?"

"Yes..." Nodding.

"Is it possible that they are still on holiday abroad?" muttered.

"Vacation?"

"Emmm, I remember an incident when Mama Linda invited me to meet. I immediately felt strange. Like losing consciousness when you go home. A few days after the incident, I tried to go to Mama Linda's house to ask. And there was only an ART and a gardener. Who told me they were on vacation at the LN."

"Waaah, you used to say, when your dad's department store was open. Aunt Linda is reluctant to hire a maid and gardener because she prefers you to do everything for me. So now, he's got ART and a gardener?" Denna chuckles silly. "Out of logic anyway, let alone holidays during this time. Where's the money, your father's business that was taken forcibly went bankrupt."

"True, yeah. So where are they really?" Arum thinks. Could my husband know everything? I wanted to ask you directly.

"Hoaaaaammm..." Denna looks sleepy. He even yawned without shutting his mouth. Until a light blow landed on his shoulder.

"Shut your mouth if it evaporates!"

"Sorry, I'm tired. Because only this time I felt at Uti's house without staying for long. So it's like a dream, just." Denna moved out of her chair. He does not intend to sleep but prefers to take a towel and shower so that his body becomes fresh.

Arum smiled. Keep an eye on Denna's activities until she disappears behind the bathroom door.

"Yes, Mama Linda, Maura, Sonny. Where're you?" Mumbled softly.

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Epilogues.

At the apartment where Mama Linda and her children were.

Sraaaakk... Mama Linda makes a slash in the middle of the four vertical lines she makes every day. The frustrated face of the middle-aged woman stared at the glass wall. While his hands hugged the notebook containing the lines.

"Look at nature from the top of the hill, as far as I can see let go. The river looks winding, green rice fields spread. O rug at the foot of the sky."

Haaaah...! Mama sang again. Sonny who with a look of fear grumbled. The beard and mustache that began to shudder irregularly on his face showed his gloomy side that was increasingly frustrated.

"Hiks. Ooooh beautiful scenery. Huhuhuhuhu..." Maura said, even though her hands were rubbing ornamental maple leaves with a cloth one by one.

"Haiyisssh..." Sonny's hand, rubbing the guard's shoes, sighed when he heard his mother singing in a hoarse voice.

"Hey...! rub the right ones. Don't be rude like that damn it!!"

"Ma–maaf, Sir." Back to slow his movement. I also wanted to sing with Mama and Maura.