The Successor's Wife of the President

The Successor's Wife of the President
a surprise for Mama Linda and her children


Two days later...


Secretary Tomi walks over to Commissioner Arman Sanjaya. The man who was playing golf in his home park was taking a swing to do Approach Shot.


When the ball was shot, he immediately placed his palm on the brow, clutching the ball rolling away close to the flag. Secretary Tomi clapped his hands softly as the ball went into the hole. Makes that old man chuckle.


"You're clapping just for that little shot? Are you mocking me or what?"


Tomi smiled politely, "i appreciate you being really great, Mr. Commissioner."


"Hahaha, the liar is rancid." the man muttered making Tomi laugh without a sound. Commissioner Arman then handed over a golf stick to a Caddy standing next to him. Then walk to the chair before hitting his buttocks, sit down. "Do you know why I called you?"


"No sir, have I made a mistake?" tanyanya.


"Not that, take it easy, because this week you've done nothing wrong. Although there is, I still understand him." said the old man, his hands move wiping sweat on his own arm using a towel and then done to the opposite. "I just want you to try and take my granddaughter to a psychiatrist. He seems to need special care."


"Psychiatrist?" Tomi mutters.


"Yes, the day after yesterday the boy said he was going to marry a girl. But what makes me astonished is the girl he meant was apparently the late Alicia. Not to mention he said that with a word of passion."


Young Master is indeed going to marry Miss Alicia. But not the real one, but the one KW. –in Secretary Tomi who still looks seriously listening.


"Somehow I'm so sorry why not from the beginning I set the schedule with a Psychiatrist. At least the shock of his soul could be dealt with quickly." Quiet for a moment to think, then look towards Tomi. "Oh... I hear, there's the best mental doctor in town. Doctor Aska Biantara. Just try to call him."


"Okay Mr. Commissioner, I will contact him later" replied Tomi without length. Because he himself would not have time to explain everything now. Not long after a butler came.


"Excuse me, Secretary Tomi. Young Master is ready soon. He's looking for you."


"Well Mr. Ragil" he replied. Secretary Tomi turned his gaze to Mr. Arman, the old man immediately shook his hand, telling him to leave. Tom nodded once before finally taking a step away.


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In Arga's room, the man was putting up his tie with two male servants. His pair of emerald eyes shifted towards the man who had just entered inside.


"What are you talking about with my grandfather?" asked Arga while shifting his gaze back to his own shadow. Where a waiter was helping her put a vest vest on Arga's athletic body.


"Just a pleasant talk, sir," Tomi replied.


"That's all?" Arga spread out both hands, as another servant was about to pair his suit too.


"Commissioner Arman wants you to set a schedule with a psychiatrist" Tomi replied later to a brief laugh from Arga.


"Basic, Grandpa. She thinks this granddaughter is crazy or what?" grunts with the rest of the laughter still heard.


I actually agree if Young Master wants to visit a psychiatrist. At least so that Master can consider your crazy desires, making a girl who actually knows nothing as a living doll in the form of Miss Alicia. (Secretary Tomi)


"Forgot that earlier. Today's girl's schedule is anything?"


Sir, what you're supposed to ask is that Master's own workers aren't about your toys. (Tomi protests in the heart.)


"As usual, a driver would pick her up. Then take him somewhere to do a series of treatments as usual. And by noon, the young lady will be given training to be able to follow the usual moves of Miss Alicia."


Arga raised his chin looking at the knot of his tie. "Is there another meeting with him?"


"Do you want to meet him today, sir?" answer Tomi.


"You think?" Glancing sharp.


"Well, I'll clear the schedule at six o'clock."


Arga smiled faintly hearing it. "Good! because after the meeting at the department store I haven't seen him again. Make her look as attractive as I expected. Because I'm gonna take it to Mom and Grandpa."


"B–baik Sir..."


Arga sighed... "Let's do the job for today as much as possible. I've missed my Alieee so much."


Secretary Tomi nodded. Where Arga no longer let out his voice other than a look of arrogance in front of the mirror. His hand rubbed the side of his neatly combed hair.


"I like perfection." he muttered before waltzing out of the locker room that the secretary followed later.


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On the other side...


Arum has been sitting in a chair in front of which there is a large mirror.in addition to a mirror there are various kinds of salon equipment, also employees who have an attractive appearance.


It is time to make changes to your hair. After previously he went to the beauty clinic to do his facial treatment.


There were many people who seemed busy at this time, other than a tall woman with a black suit attached to her slender body. Middle dry Arumi's hair with a towel.


Someone else approached with a trolley containing containers that were somehow functional. There is a long bottle or maybe a ceper. Not to mention the small bowl and also the unique comb.


"B–baik..." Arum, according to him, whatever they want to do. After all, his body now belonged to that Young Master. Although it did not include his soul as well.


It took many hours Arum there, from the stage of meeting with a hair stylist, determining the color, until reaching the finishing.


His hair has been seen bobbing with the color of choice golden blonde. Arumi transformed into a different figure. He barely even recognized himself.


"We're done styling your hair, Miss. Look, you look perfect without us giving you a lens though. You are lucky to have this beautiful netra hazel. This combination of bright brown with green and orange accents really exudes the beauty of your eyes naturally" he said sincerely as he stared in amazement at the woman who had a brown circumference in her pupils.


"Thank you, sir," he replied with a faint smile. After everything was finished, Arumi left because an aide from Andara Group told, if this time Young Master will soon arrive at their meeting place. Be Arum should continue his schedule that is to visit Tuan Muda Arga in one of the five-star hotels.


The journey takes no more than fifteen minutes. Because the place to do hair care with the hotel is not far away.


Now Arum has been in the private room of one of the five-star hotels. Focusing on briefly reciting Miss Alicia's profile, she also tried to remember their birth dates, favorite foods, and where they often went.


"Yeah..." Arumi sighed in frustration. He was really tired of the barrage of rules of his life that had to be someone else.


Remember Miss, young master likes perfection. So act as best you can. Make Young Master happy. (Said Secretary Tomi, at their meeting two days ago.)


"Curtain! It's easy to say that. I'm an ordinary man, after all." Arumi gasped when she heard the sound of the door. Hurriedly he stood up while tidying up for a moment wearing that expensive.


The door opened, and Secretary Tomi appeared to pull over after opening it completely. He who was standing behind her was instantly stunned looking at the girl before him. Three meters from where he stood.


The girl's increasingly perfect resemblance to Alicia left him speechless. Want it to feel he embraced a slim body wrapped in a type of tea-lenght dress that if only common sense did not hold it.


Slowly Arga took a few steps closer, and stopped right in front of Arumi. His two eyes twitched, like holding back his sense of wonder when he saw the girl before him. Even as hard as Arga hid the taste, Arumi could still see clearly the puddles in her net emerald. Arga touched Arumi's cheek. Like being bewitched with a stiff smile that the girl before him developed.


"Se–welcome. S–s–Darling," Arum greeted stiffer than his smile earlier. However, his greeting was able to make a drop of Arga's tears fall into the cheek.


Arga firmly rubbed it. He also cleared his throat while releasing his grip. The hand then clenched to the side. He turned around and left the private room just like that.


Surely a big question mark was shown Arumi who stood stiffly. He was worried that he had made a mistake. And still not getting an answer. Secretary Tomi also followed the President out.


"Did I make a mistake?" Arum suddenly panicked, when the room was again quiet only left alone.


Arum tried to remember it and then realized when he welcomed it earlier.


"Ah..yeah, I should have called my dear in a cheerful tone, just said welcome. I was really nervous. Could it be that President Arga immediately considered me a failure? If so, how can I pay my debt?" Arumi scratched her non-itchy head, suddenly frightened.


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The epilogue...


Arriving at home, Arga immediately approached Grandpa and his mother who was relaxing in the family room.


"Grandfather, mother, I want to talk" said Arga they both turned, the mother who seemed enthusiastic when she saw Arga also smiled warmly. "I'll give you some news that I'm going to marry Alieee this month. So get ready for an event that will be held in one of the magnificent buildings belonging to the Andara Group."


Instantly both of their eyes widened. The glass in Madam Nessie's hand just fell. How shocked to say that Arga, who remained confident of marrying Alicia. The girl is no longer in this world.


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visual a little yes... 🥰🥰 that do not like papa.


Arga Sanjaya's...👇



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Arumi previous 👇



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Arumi afterward 👇



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the epilogue...


"A–APAAAAAAA!!"


The same uproar occurred even more than the expressions displayed by commissioner Arman and Mrs Nessie. The three people in Arumi's house were even more shocked. Mama Linda even touched her tight chest when Tomi's secretary told her the president's desire to marry Arumi in the near future.


Not to mention the three diamond boxes consisting of necklaces, rings, and bracelets that are shown to Arumi as an initial gift before the wedding.