The Successor's Wife of the President
The Lake

Arga's luxury car stops in front of the Narendra family's man-made lake. He stared for a moment at the calm surface of the water. Occasionally kissed his wife's hand which he held.

"My husband, what did you bring me here because you missed him?" Ask Arum. Arga also looked. The man immediately turned his sitting position towards the wife.

"Why do you think so?"

"Yes, I've only memorized. Because every time you bring me here, there's only one reason? Miss Miss Alicia. Usually, you'll kiss me for a long time."

Arga smiled wryly. "You jealous? When I brought you back here after all this time?"

"No."

"Really, no?" Swiping his wife's cheek.

"Yes, slightly. But I understand. I also knew from the beginning that he was your past love. And now your love is me" replied Arumi. Arga was smiling.

"Arumy..."

"Yes?"

"You should know, I brought you here, not because I missed him. Merely, I want to dispose of my trauma about this Lake. The way I brought you. Without thinking of Him" explained Arga. Arumi was stunned to look at her husband's face. "Look, I'm not crying anymore? And maybe you wouldn't believe it if as long as we're sitting here, not a single look on his face."

The woman smiled faintly, she could see the radiant face that her Husband showed. It seems he was honest. Arga grabbed his wife's hands and kissed her.

"Honestly, I wonder why I saw you like Alicia. Now the more I see you. You don't look alike, apparently," he said.

I'm glad when you no longer call her Alieee.

"Yes? She's prettier, huh?"

"Not that."

"Then what?" Arumi curious. Although her heart was pinched when discussing her husband's ex-lover. But he can't show that feeling in front of Arga.

"Yes, you are you. While He is He. You didn't sneak it at all." Arga kissed Arumi's forehead gently and then pressed his own forehead. "I'm sorry..."

"Why apologize? Don't keep apologizing."

"But I always remember when we got married. There are no good memories I have made of you. Even to this day. You must have been hurt because I brought it here, and then talked about it again?"

"My husband, I don't want to discuss what has passed. I'm happy with the one now. And when you're discussing it once in a while it's okay, really."

"But, don't many people say that the wound will never be erased in the mind of anyone who feels it?"

"That's true.physical wounds can disappear, but wounds in the heart will occasionally appear in memory. And it's eternally stored to death."

Arga shook his head, looking into his wife's hazel eyes. Arumi's lips smiled, she then kissed her husband's lips three times.

"Effort to melt it all down, baby."

"I'm working on. But in what way?"

"With love..what else?"

"It's simple? Is my love enough to pay for your wounds that are too deep?"

"If you can keep the promise of loyalty until you age. Surely very well worth it." Arumi widened her smile.

"I keep your promise. Don't betray me."

"Emmm.." approached Arumi's lips before landing a soft kiss there.

In the silence their lips are joined together

At the highlight of the sun the weapon began to dim.

My beloved. He looks strong and dangerous, but he is fragile.

The deg! Arum opened his eyes, while the husband was still playing with his lips. Arum also pushed slowly to release the kiss. The gentle pull of the husband ended.

Both of their cheeks flushed for a moment. Both of Arga's eyes were still looking at the wife's sweet lips.

"Cactus.." he muttered. With the breath rising and falling visible from the movement of his chest.

"Cactus?" Arga frowned.

Now Arum just remembered about the cactus. Arum looked around as he got up from where he was sitting. "This place..." Walk a few steps closer to the lake.

"Darling, what are you doing? Where are you going?" Arga hurriedly got up and caught up with his wife.

The woman was standing by the lake. On the side of a big tree.

"The woman, and the cactus..."

"What's with the cactus?" Arga was confused. Arumi looked back.

"I used to dream, to be by this lake. I remember clearly that's why I feel so djavu with this place."

"Creally?"

"Yes, I'm sure. This tree, the atmosphere of danauny at dusk." Arum remembered. "The woman was a bit blond, had a beautiful crescent-moon smile. She's very pretty. Then suddenly handed me the cactus he called his beloved, before long I saw the man not far from my corner standing." Arumi continued to babble, while Arga only looked at her with a faint smile.

"Don't smile like you're underestimating my dream. I really dreamt of meeting a woman who remembered her features like Miss Alicia."

Arga chuckled without a sound. Not taking it seriously.

"Darling, you believe me, don't you?"

"Stop that..."

"Cok don't know? I've really had dreams like that. For God's sake, one day before I was kidnapped by Secretary Tomi's men." Arumi kept insisting. Although Arga himself only responded to it with laughter, but his eyes glazed over Arumi later. "Darling..."

"Not continued?" Arga tightened his embrace.

"But I'm seriously not lying."

"Yes I believe. Already, yeah..." Arga rubbed his wet eyes silently while hugging his wife's body.

Did you really come to her dream? And then hand me over to Arumi? Like you came to my dream, Alicia?

Arga looked at the lake. Occasionally kissed his wife's shoulder.

Then did you really bless me for loving her from the beginning?