
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Arta was done from her activities. Risma was still wrapped in a blanket.
Arta chuckles when Risma was so excited when she said that they will go home alone and no longer live in the home of their parents.
Risma had said that she did not want to live with her aunt because her Aunt and Uncle often acted arbitrarily to her.
Both men would be good if his two cousins were at home. Risma cried as she told that.
Surprisingly, Risma did not want to open her eyes. He said all this would pass if he opened his eyes.
Arta said it was real. Arta sat by the side of Risma which is still closed. He rubbed his head gently and lovingly.
The feeling of love was already present the first time he saw her. "Abang will set you free from those two men. We're going home to our new home today. To what extent did they torture you, to the point that you cried when you told me? But not anymore. Brother will guarantee your safety from them. Because now, you are my wife. Wife legally and religiously. For Dilla, I'll let go immediately."
Arta sighed. "Abang went home first to Dilla's house. Wanted to take all your clothes there. When you wake up, don't forget to eat? All your equipment has been provided here. Brother go first. There will be someone waiting for you outside the hotel room. Trophies."
Arta kissed Risma's forehead and lips briefly before she left Risma who was smiling sweetly at her.
But Arta could not see him because he had gone out of his private room.
If Risma went back to sleep and she thought if it was just a dream, another with Dilla who was currently having fun in her room with another young man.
Arta who had just arrived after an hour of driving, was caught off guard by his first wife who was just that status.
Arta immediately went into the next room and started packing all her belongings. There's not a single one left. It took Arta an hour to prepare all of her things.
He called Pick up's car to bring all his belongings. All the servants in the house just looked at him. Dare not to comment.
When Arta came down from the second floor to the living room, there it was already seen if Dilla was making out with another man.
Arta was so disgusted to see that. Without greeting the two he immediately passed leaving the two people who were surprised to see him.
Dilla ran after Arta. But late. Her husband left the house without seeing her at all.
There was a sense of loss in Dilla's heart. However, he was tepis. Because at this time he is having fun with young people.
Which he thinks is very hot in bed. Dilla did not know, if the droves were deliberately memorizing the treasure. Once satisfied, he would throw away the ja lang woman.
Arta, who had arrived at the housing complex not far from Annisa's house, immediately went down and saw the house he was going to buy.
The house has only been occupied for five years. But because the owner wanted to move to Jakarta, he was forced to sell it.
Arta is the buyer. All the furniture is complete. Likewise with the furniture in the room in the two-story house.
Arta smiled with satisfaction when she saw the exact same main room as her Personal room that had her hotel.
"We'll move here soon. May you wake up, dear.." wiltly with your eyes closed.
Because his body was feeling very tired. Tired of lack of sleep due to heat activity. And also tired of taking care of everything about Risma before she bought the house.
And now, he was already the legal owner of the house. Just waiting for Risma's presence there.
All the officers he brought immediately took care of his belongings that he brought from Dilla's house earlier.