The Successor's Wife of the President
treating wounds

After taking a shower, Arum sat in a long chair. Looking at the area of his knee that was scratched as it grimaced.

"Geez, it's worth it while the shower was sore. It turned out to be a slight wound." he moved closer to the medicine box hanging on the wall, not far from the chair he was sitting in.

Arum grabbed a cotton swab, a wound dressing, and red medicine. Then bring it back to the chair. Slowly he threw his buttocks, his legs straightened before lifting slightly the bottom of his skirt.

"A little bit, I'd better do it quickly before Mr. Arga comes home." Just now that Arum said that, the door was already open.

Grataea... Some of the things he was holding suddenly fell. Even the red medicine rolled forward.

"S–sayang? You're back yet?" tanyanya, while lowering both legs. Arga immediately closed the door and walked towards him. Before that his steps stopped right near the red medicine that Arumi was about to use just now.

Duuuh.

"What are you using this for? Are you hurt?" tanyakanya. Arum also widened his smile.

"Little baby" he answered.

"A little bit?" Arga hurriedly approached him. "What part?"

"Ha–just the knee, dear. And it wasn't?" Arum stopped his words as Arga crouched down to check his wife's knee. Her hand raised a little Arumi's skirt.

Present, may this not be a big problem.Inner Arumi, worry.

Arga raised his head. "Both your knees hurt, you say a little?"

"For me it was just a little scuff," replied Arum. Arga clenched his hands, then moved from his position.

"Where did you get this wound?"

"Di–ditaman," replied Arum Iirih.

"Which park?!"

"Garden?"

"Ck! Bodyguard does anything, anyway?" In a hurry, Arga pulled out his phone to contact his secretary.

"Darling, what do you want?" Arumi tried to hold him back.

"Tomi has to change your bodyguard again."

"What's? ja–don't love. I fell in the garden of this house, really."

"here?" Arga is getting on apoplexy. He stretched his tie looking furious. Arum was panicking more and more. "The servants were completely useless–" should he exit the room, but hurriedly in Arum's custody who immediately held his arm.

"Darling not to do anything to them. I really fell by myself, because?" Arum thought hard to find the reason so as not to get longer his business. Because it could be that all the maids in the house were fired by her husband right now just because of the slight blisters.

"What reason?"

"For what?" Arum bit the tip of his lip, come on my brain thinks... Arum continued to try to think to find an excuse. Until a lamp above his head was lit. Tiiiiiing!

"Aaaaah, look at my husband. So I saw a beautiful butterfly in the garden. Dan, I'm interested. So happy I chased with my little legs, one of my legs until the other leg when running. Hehe..." Arum laughed crisply. He rubbed the chest of Arga's field that was still staring at him flatly. "Surely you understand, dear. Sometimes I'm that stupid. I fell down, with both knees landing first. That's how the chronology is."

"So what's wrong is this leg of yours?" ask Arga.

"That's right, dear," Arumi's hand again grabbed Arga's palm, touching her fingers. "So no need to exaggerate, huh? Hahaha.. I will try to be careful again, so that my legs are not nosy to each other.." he added then while pulling one by one long and muscular fingers belonging to Arga to the sound of ctiiik...

Arum raised his head glanced at Arga who was still straightening his gaze at him.

"What are you doing with my finger?"

"Well..." Arum hurriedly let go. "Sorry baby, it sounds loud. So subconsciously I'm willing to pluck it." Horseover. Arga also breathed.

"Sit down!" Declared.

"Eh?"

"Sit there, I'll treat you."

"Darling, are you tired? I can do it myself, really!"

"It's not like that..."

"You don't want me to treat?" His eyes are sharp.

"You, Honey. Want.want..." Arum hurriedly sat down on that long chair.

"Straighten your legs" he said again.

"Yes, honey..." Arum straightened both his legs. Arga crouched back, trying to give red medicine on both knees Arumi alternately. Seen his hands are very flexible sticking the drug using cotton slowly.

"Swtssshh..." Arum hissed very slowly, making Arga's head turn.

"illness?" tanyanya gently.

"Not so dear..."

"I'll be slower" Arga focused on the injured knee.

Geez, why is he so good all of a sudden... Arum reviews the smile. I am happy to be treated like this by my husband. Although soon after dimmed. What the hell am I thinking? Surely she did this because she thought of me as Miss Alicia.

"How, does it still hurt?" tanyanya again turned her head suddenly made Arum slightly gasp then shook his head.

"Thank you, dear."

Arga pulled her lips in a thin smile, and it was very short.

What is it, he smiled? (Arum)

The man moved back, moved to sit on the sofa. Arum sat up as well.

"Anyone else got hurt?"

"Nothing, just a knee." he replied, but Arga immediately grabbed his hand.

"This what?" Referring to Arum's palm.

"It doesn't hurt that much, though."

"Ck!" Arga went back to treating both hands. "When you eat, I'll replace your hand."

"What's? Ke–why?"

"Your hand hurts, so I'll take his place."

"No need, baby, a little scuffed. No need to overdo it..."

"So you think I'm overreacting?"

Arum hurriedly shook his head. "No dear–"

Cupp.... Arga kissed Arumi's forehead feeling anxious with that expression. Arum himself was stunned, when his husband immediately moved to leave him in the dressing room.

Braaakk. A split second later, again shifted his gaze to all of his injuries.

"He's treating me...?" Arum smiled happily after, "no matter he thinks of me Alicia or Arumi. Most importantly, it was so sweet..."

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The epilogue...

Arga took off her clothes and reflected. His arrogance face was slightly fading changing into a thin smile. His hand touched his own chest.

"I have to see that SpKJ doctor, tomorrow. I need to ask the symptoms of a smile and a heart that likes to suddenly pound faster than usual this, to him..." Arga let out a long sigh and then exhaled it equally long. His lips still unceasingly developed a smile.