The Successor's Wife of the President
To pick up Mr. Arga

Arum stood by the door. Smile for a moment before receiving a phone call from her husband.

"Hallo, honey? Have you arrived?" swipe as an opener. He thought Arga wouldn't call him there. Busy with his own show.

On the other hand, Rayyan continued to observe from the outside. His jealousy was like burning in the chest. In fact, he himself knew it shouldn't be like that. But, since the incident at the hotel a few months ago as if his trust in the man who married Arumi was gone. He considers Arga must not really mean with Arumi.

For a moment, I looked at the corn that had just ripened. Slowly grabbing one of them while moving on. Then take her, walking closer to Arumi who is now in a position to turn her back to the door.

📞 "Yes, I arrived about four hours ago."

Arum's lips are round. "Oo. I don't know if it's going to be a long trip."

📞 "Emmm.." she replied briefly saying yes. "What are you doing. I heard a noise there."

Arum looked out for a moment. He thought it would not be heard, the laughter of Mr. Helmi's family outside. But he still seems to be caught by it.

"Sorry baby, I'm actually staying at Denna's house. And?"

"Arum, this is your corn..." Rayyan deliberately voiced while thrusting grilled corn for Arumi. The woman flinched, she looked over then.

📞 "I didn't hear wrong, did I? You're with a guy?!" direct scabbing. Surely make Arumi immediately drunk.

"Anu– Darling! I can explain it. It's not what you think." Arum placed one hand in front of his chest facing Rayyan before turning back away.

📞 "You gave me freedom. But just have fun with a man. In fact, until eating grilled corn together?"

"Darling it wasn't so. Listen to my explanation..." Duh, please. Don't get me wrong, it's going to be hard. The connection in the heart.

📞 "Tomi, prepare my private jet. We're going back to Indonesia now!" The sound of the command made Arum round his eyes.

"Sa-honey. It's not what you imagined. Hello, hello dear!" Pic... Arum dropped his phone. "Kan, he must be furious. What will happen to me, later?"

"What would he do to you?" Cut Rayyan suddenly, who was already standing behind her.

"Ra–Ray? Why are you suddenly here?" arumi asked back.

"Did he always threaten you?" ask again. Without answering Arumi's question before.

"What are you talking about? Besides, why come closer and offer grilled corn while I'm on the phone. My husband can misunderstand me, right?"

Rayyan... "Good man, will surely listen to his wife's explanation first, before accusing her of all kinds. It's not like this, just get angry and turn off the phone."

"But. aah, it's been. Forget it!" Arum took a few steps. It's not important to explain anything to Rayyan.

"Are you happy with your marriage?" Rayyan asked suddenly. Making Arumi's body freeze instantly. "Are you really happy with her?" Later ideal.

"I am happy with him, of course" replied Arum without looking back.

"Then why are you crying. Why did you mumble worrying about what happened to you, just because of this?" the cerocos.

"What is this, anyway?" Arum. "Are I supposed to answer everything?"

"Sure!" Rigorously. Rayyan advanced, approached Arumi and stood in front of him. "You know how I feel a long time ago, Rum? Because it's been uncounted, how many times have I told you."

Arum was silent, his head down. It felt, the more he could not see Rayyan's sincere gaze at this moment.

"I was once Iklhas you were married. But seeing you first cry after his wife status. As if my sincerity is diminishing. I'm disappointed in you, Arumi. Why do you ignore a man who can potentially make you happy, for a man who can only make you cry and be scared. Did you accept the foreign man's proposal because of his wealth?"

Arum raised his head quickly, upon hearing the words at the end that were thrown from Rayyan's lips.

"Ray, did you judge me like that?" tanyakanya. Rayyan was silent. "I know how you feel long ago. But unfortunately, I didn't realize it. If you don't know me well all this time."

I heard a long breath from Rayyan. "Rome..."

Arum shook his head and finally sauntered away, leaving Rayyan still there.

Rayyan can now catch him. That Arum was really mad at him. He even ignored the question after question of pleasantries that he issued as a diluent of the atmosphere.

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Move somewhere else...

Arga repeatedly swore in his car. Even to the point of kicking the front seat where Secretary Tomi was sitting.

His hands were struggling with his phone, wanting to write something but many times removed.

Duaaaaakk. Because of his Master's leg kick that looks blingsatan himself at the back earlier.

"Basic! Why didn't he call back. Or maybe persuade me with a chat message. Is he having fun now?" Type number one, but back in the delete.

Braaakk! Arga slammed his own phone, riled.

The man in front stroked his chest silently. Begging for fortitude due to his Master's volatile mood lately.

"Tomi, when is it on the runway? Why so long?!"

"We're almost there, sir. It won't be that fast to prepare everything. I hope you calm down, don't think too much about things that aren't necessarily happening. Even if you can, you better rest first."

"Ck! You know what, huh?!" Arga moves his tie. "Now call the men who look after my wife. And fire them all!"

"But, Mister. We've fired too many people in the last few months."

"Why indeed?? I have the right to fire anyone who isn't good at doing his job. Fuck up! None of them can work well, all of them are garbage!"

None of them are incompetent. You are the only one who is too much, sir. Hadeeeh.Maybe after this I will join in arranging a consultation with Doctor Aska. (Tomi entangled.)

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The next morning, Arum was ready to go home. He stood in front of the fence, talking for a moment with Rayyan who had just arrived.he was even still wearing his helmet.

"I want to apologize about last night. Really am! I'm sorry." he said while slightly bowed.

Denna herself was curious, actually what happened to the two. But he did not want to interfere and chose to remain silent.

"No need to think too much. I've forgotten it." Arum smiled. Because, he understood how disappointed Rayyan was. He himself felt very guilty.

Before long Denna's mother came out to bring something in a medium-sized paper bag.

"You sure you want to go home, not try to stay one more night?" Ask Mrs Ratih to make sure.

"Yes, Mom. Last night my husband said he was coming home today. So I should've been home" she replied honestly. Mrs Ratih smiled as well.

"All right then. It's a little mother-made rendang. Eating, yes. Even in your house there must be more delicious food than this."

"Geez, bother. Precisely Arum will immediately eat it later, upon arrival at home."

"Hehehe..." Mrs Ratih rubbed her head. Along with that a luxurious car was seen from a distance. Walk fast enough and stop right in front of the Alphard car that will be ridden Arumi.

Oh my God, did he get here? But where does he know Denna's home address?

Arum can guess who came. Because, from the windshield has seen the sharp spotlight of the man who is still sitting in his chair with the look of Arogan. Secretary Tomi came out with the car engine still on. Approaching the three of them in front of the fence of the house.

Greet for a moment, host. Then shifted his gaze on Arumi.

"Come now into the car that I'm carrying, miss," he asked, unasked again, directly heeded by Arumi.

Glekk... Arum gulps. Because the sharp gaze was still directed at him, making the hand that was holding the door handle tremble.

Is this the end of his life? I don't know, Arumi was clearly fixated for a few seconds before deciding to keep the door open and enter. Sitting by her husband's side.