World Wedding Arkha & Ervina

World Wedding Arkha & Ervina
Part 49: Arkha's Intellect


Arkha's journey abroad is not alone, he is accompanied by Dicky.


"****, I go home first." said Arkha when she saw the clock on her wrist already showing at 3 pm.


"Later to my airport in between Mr. Yanto." continued Arkha.


"Okay sir." replied Dicky.


Dicky had already made sure the files he was going to bring were nothing less. Once confirmed, he removed the flash from the laptop.


"It looks like Mr. Arkha has started accepting his wife." murmured Dicky.


Meanwhile, Arkha who had entered the car also sent a message first to Vina. He asked his wife to go home when she finished work.


"What the fuck is this just a tick 1?" gerutu Arkha while hitting the steering wheel of the car.


Arkha immediately guessed a no-no. Not thinking long, he immediately slid to where Vina worked to find answers.


"Excuse me." Arkha said firmly.


The employees of the gallery immediately took over to open the glass door held by Arkha.


"Please afternoon, Mr. Arkha, welcome." replied the employee there.


Arkha just nodded small.


"Is there a ready flower bucket? medium size?" ask Arkha.


"Vinaa."


Feeling her name called, Vina who was in the back room immediately ran forward a little.


"Yes Brother? uh!"


Vina was shocked by her husband's arrival.


"Please get a flower bucket that is ready for a medium size." he asked.


"Oh, yes Brother." replied Vina then glanced at Arkha at a glance.


Vina immediately rushed towards the rack that was special for the bucket place already. Which is usually used as an example or for customers who do not want to wait and immediately like the finished form.


"My feelings are not good." - Vina.


"I'm going to surprise someone, can I ask to be delivered?"


"Because I'm on another assignment, so I can't go straight there" Arkha continued before they wondered.


"Can you sir, we are working with the online motorcycle taxi" replied senior Vina.


"Look, if you have to wait for the online motorcycle to come, it will take time. Can none of you?" arkha asked as she looked at the two women in front of her. While the other employees also heard the conversation, they could only throw one another a glance.


Vina and her senior were staring at each other.


"Sorry sir, may I know where the address is?" ask the woman next to Vina.


Arkha immediately indicated the location in question.


"Wow, quite far away too." murmured the woman.


The woman glanced at Vina, while Vina did not know what to do. He as a junior can only accept if he does get orders.


"Sorry, I have a suggestion, if indeed you guys mind leaving this job because of course there are many orders. Maybe someone has to give up, emm, it could be the most junior. Even if the location is far enough for you, who are willing to take it home immediately because the time to go back and forth must be a waste of time" Arkha said.


Vina who slightly lowered her head immediately glanced sharply at Arkha. She was sure, this was just Arkha's wits, especially later that night her husband would fly abroad.


"Vin, how? you can't, can you?" asked the senior in a soft voice.


"What the hell can Vina not do? hihihi." challenge Vina while chuckling.


"Ready, Brother. I'll deliver to the destination." he continued.


After getting the certainty in accordance with his wishes, Arkha immediately made a payment transaction. Then he took the cash in his wallet to give them a bonus. While Vina took a paper bag that matches the size of the flower bucket.


"Be careful Vin, you go straight home" said senior Vina.


"Okay Brother." replied Vina while putting on the helmet.


With a deceptive gesture, Arkha whispered a sentence to Vina as they were about to get out, asking her to go straight home to the apartment.


"Already understand." replied Vina without looking in any direction.


Arkha immediately got into the car and drove in a different direction to Vina so as not to be suspected.


"Who's the number is not active." grumbled Arkha then turned back the direction of the speed of his car to return to the apartment.