The Successor's Wife of the President
the heart that speaks

In the bathroom, Arga leaned her body behind the door. The man squeezed his forehead with one hand. It was as if the regrets in the heart were back in control. Although he himself started it is not because he wanted Arumi to play Alicia.

"But two hours ago, I was determined to stop everything. But why would I do it again with that woman. The greater my betrayal of Alieee."

Arga thought to himself, the more he came here as if he realized. The existence of this marriage, and making the woman a substitute for Alicia is an unrighteous act. Just like he betrayed his lover. It also hurt a woman who knows nothing.

However, just letting go of it Why is it so heavy?

Right, it was as if his right hand was holding Alicia tightly, but behind him he was also defending Arumi with his left hand. That's what he feels.

Arga dragged his feet. Bring yourself to the sink. His hand pressed the faucet upwards, until the water flowed quite profusely.

Look up, hold the water before it is used to wash his face as much as three times.

In front of the mirror, Arga looked at the reflection of his wet face after washing the water.

I can not deny, I enjoy it, because it is only with the woman that I have a husband-wife relationship.

"Ck!" He washed his face three times before removing his robe and walking into the glass room. Pressing the faucet was full, where the water immediately flushed his body from top to foot.

Both of his hands were on the wall. Thinking between Alicia and Arumi is a different woman.

I'll try to love you, as you want. (talk Arumi a few minutes before the relationship takes place in bed.).

In a hurry he turned off the water tap. Trying to make sure something suddenly pops up.

Deg...

Arga touched his field chest. When he felt his heart flutter at this moment.

"Arumi, you?" muttered. Soon he shook his head and turned on his tap again.

Zraaaaaaaassshh.... A spray of water doused Arga's head earlier.

No...! it's not like that. This is not true, it is definitely wrong!

Both of his hands rubbed his hair violently. Trying to reject the actual fact, that Arga began to feel a pounding on the figure of Arumi. Even during that relationship. Unceasingly those emerald eyes were staring at Arumi's face without thinking of Alicia as she had been.

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The morning sun came back...

Arum opened his eyes. Looking to the side because of a warm embrace he felt.

She hugged me?

Arum. But a moment later smiled, making him reluctant to get up. It is better to enjoy a plain face in front of him just for a moment before waking up.

He was very handsome when he looked up close. More handsome than when awake.

Her index finger was pointing at her husband. Touching carefully that clean cheek.

Waaaah, the skin on her face is really smooth.

Arga's eyes suddenly opened. Which certainly makes Arum surprised. Hurriedly he kept his hands away again even though first in Arga's hold.

"S–My husband? You're up?"

"Emmm.." she answered. While sticking Arumi's hand to her lips. The woman was shocked, something her husband never did. Put your hands on your lips for a long time.

"Darling, would you like a drink?"

"No," he answered not so clearly because Arum's hand kept on his lips. And now it's just getting up, before moving on to the shoulders.

What's wrong with her? –batin Arum was confused by her husband's behavior this morning.

Arga's hand gripped slowly on his chin, then approached the face about to kiss his lips.

"Eh, me?"

"You said you were gonna try to love me? Then why did you refuse when I was about to kiss?"

"Ah, Hahaha..is it because of me? I, haven't brushed my teeth, baby. I just woke up."

"I'm the same, do you think I stink?"

"No, it's not that."

"Have it, you're so good at lying." Arga let go of his embrace, then pushed slowly on Arum's body. "I know last night you teased me just for diversion for my mistakes yesterday afternoon, right?"

"Ti–no darling. Not that, I sincerely said I'd try to love you."

"I don't believe you. Kissing just doesn't want to!"

"I want to, very much. Really My Husband..." Arum approached her husband.

"You want? but I'm not lust anymore. When I'm rejected, it's the same as insulting me."

"I'm not insulting you. I'm afraid you'll feel uncomfortable..."

"Ck!" Arga pushes Arumi's body. "Go there."

Hissssssshhhh, she is ten years older than me. But your attitude is really like that of minors!

Arum shook his head, his lips smiling sweetly.

"No, baby." Kiss Arga's cheek once. "I'm sorry, baby, and please kiss me. I promise I won't refuse."

"I said, I'm no longer lustful!"

"But I'm lusting."

"You?" Arga.

Surely he looked down on me, hiks. (Arum)

"You're the one who forced ya, so don't blame me if I ask for more now."

"Ha–hanya cium, kan?"

"I said it was more..." Arga pulled half his lips. His hands began to touch Arumi's sensitive areas.

There's no way he wants any more. Mr. Arga never asked for a ration the morning before.

A little creepy but he could not resist, as a result the woman had to resign when Arga began to strangle his clothes.

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the epilogue...

Mr. Ragil read a chat message from Arga in the room, he went down to approach Secretary Tomi in the workspace.

"Sir, can you solve this yourself?" tanyanya, Tomi also lowered a little glasses of hers. Glanced at Mr. Ragil from his glasses.

"what's wrong?"

"Mr Arga will probably be a little late. He sent a message not to be disturbed for the next hour."

"cameissshhh!" Tomi sounded a little riled up. Take off her glasses later. Yes because after this there should be an important meeting. However, it must be delayed for up to two hours. All because of one thing he can digest using the adult brain.