The Successor's Wife of the President
Wrathful

At the door of her study, Arga found Secretary Tomi standing waiting for her.

"What are you doing here?"

"Sir, don't you think straight. Don't be rash to believe something, this is more than the girl."

"I don't want to hear all of your words. I can take care of everything, because it's my business and mine. Now you go, replace me to handle all the jobs in Andara Group."

"My master understands that. You understand better, but?" The words of Secretary Tomi hang as Arga's index finger is pointed at her face.

"Not to interfere! Now, just go there!!"

"Sir, please take care of your emotions. Don't do anything that will make you regret for life."

"What do you think I'm gonna do?" Arga looked at his Secretary. Until the man suddenly shut up. Arga again continued his steps, passing Secretary Tomi who immediately sighed.

How am I gonna focus on finding out, if you're just like this. What I'm worried about is the fate of your wife. I Hope you didn't commit violence against your own wife, Sir...

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Inside the room, Arum stands facing a glass wall. From that room he could see the garden part that was clearer because it was on the ground floor.

"Here the grass looks greener. The flowers also look beautiful," she told the nearby sisters.

"Yes, Miss. Very cool.." smiled. His hand was covering the needle with plaster. Then throw the medical waste into the bag that he has prepared.

"Fiiiuuuhhh. I'm not comfortable."

"Hehehe, the doctor said. Just take one bottle of infusion."

"Yes, thank you, Sister."

"Together, Miss."

His lips covered in a smile, his hands rubbing his stomach incessantly. He remembered Arga. He wants to tell me this news now. But later on. Because Arga looks stressed at the moment.

Son, be well, yes. And I'm sorry if I haven't been able to say this to your father. But I'm sure your father will be happy...

Cklaafck...

Hurriedly Arum lowered his hand which was stroking his slender stomach

"Darling?" He looked towards the husband. Together with the nurse who then slightly bowed politely to welcome Arga.

The man did not come alone, he was with a waiter who brought him a food trolley. From the smell that came, Arum knew the smell.

"Darling, is that durian?"

"Yes" she replied coldly.

"Why bring durian into this room?"

"Indeed why? I'm gonna eat durian, and young pineapple."

"Oh? Tumben once."

"So while in the office, I was watching a meal broadcast on my phone. And I saw people eating rujak. I want us to eat this together, too."

"Eat this? Me either?" Arum reflexes touch his own stomach. Which was caught directly by the two emerald eyes of Arga.

I hate that fetus! (Argha)

"Yes, why? Why are you surprised, baby?"

"I'm just astonished. You don't like local fruit like this."

"I told you, I'm gonna." He grabbed both of Arumi's shoulders. Then tell him to sit in a chair. "Put it on the table. After this, you can leave us."

"Good, Sir." The waiter placed a tray containing three medium-sized boxes containing durian fruit. Also one large plate contains pieces of pineapple fruit complete with sambal rujaknya.

Arum himself looked panicked, but he just kept quiet. Everyone moved to the table in front of him. One waiter and one nurse left them both.

"Look, that looks good, doesn't it?" tanyanya while sitting on the side of the wife.

I was tempted by his spirit. But why young pineapple? (Arum)

"I told you earlier, I suddenly wanted to eat this because I was watching the meal broadcast." The man took one piece of the young pineapple with a fork. After that, he told Arum. "For the first."

The deg!

Arum little pias, looking at the fruit near his mouth.

"Come, eat!"

"I don't like sour fruit" he said.

"All right, I'll put the sauce on. People say sour taste will be neutralized."

"But I don't want to love–"

"Why? Are you afraid to eat this?"

"No, not scared."

"Then eat!"

"Dear, I beg you. I don't want to eat all this fruit."

"Let's have a clear reason why you won't eat it."

"I've already said that I don't like sour fruit."

"It's not too sour, I made sure of it for you. So eat even if it's just a little."

"Darling I don't want to, please don't force me." Arum turned his face to the right and left many times. Refusing fruit from the husband's hand.

Lkraaaang!!!!

Arga who climbed black, immediately slammed the fork in his hand until it hit the plate which was split at once. Surely it makes Arum surprised not kepalang. His body froze for a moment.

"Sa–sayang?"

The man sighed. His chest looked puffed up, his jaw hardened.

"Arum! I'm bribing you as usual. Why are you rejecting him now?"

"I told you I don't want to eat that, right?"

Arum looks scared. After a long time, only this time did he see Arga return to his wrath. For unclear reasons.

Arga pulled half her lips smiling sinisterly. "Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something you're hiding?"

"Ti–not my husband. I was just wondering why are you? Because you really scared me."

The man did not answer, other than grabbing a napkin and then rubbing his own hands.

"My husband, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" He grabbed Arga's hand, looking at her fixedly.

"I thought you were an honest man, Arumi."

"Huh? What does that mean, Sa–Honey?" Arum was about to touch her husband's face but was immediately brushed aside by Arga.

The sudden action immediately reaped a response of shock from Arumi.

"K–You, this angry to me? I'm sure, it's definitely not just about pineapples. Now, tell me. What's wrong?" There were tears in Arumi's eyes.

Same is the case with Arga, who is holding tightness in the chest. Deep disappointment, but he did not want to lose his wife. Arga chose to get out of the chair.

"Honey, where are you going?" Arum tried to hold him. Even in the tepis later. The man breezed away leaving Arum alone.

Tears flowed down his cheeks. While both of his hands rubbed gently his stomach.

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#yeeeaaay, I have warned you in previous chapters that the conflict will be slow, and yaaah. hehehe. Not long, 🤭🤭🤭