Ayunda, Secret Wife of the President

Chapter 143 - R.I.P Trisa

"Sir.." Sapa Mark's. It's been a week since she married Maya, the man looks so much fresher now. Maybe because he can already channel something in his place. His face was radiant, making Narendra pangling when he saw his assistant's new style.

"Ohh, Mark. Have you come?"

"Yes, Sir. A little awkward after a week of not working." Mark replied, chuckling softly. 

"Hmm, welcome back, Mark."

"Thank you, sir."

"Together, how does it feel now, Mark?" Narendra asked with a mischievous smile.

"What's that, sir?"

"That's you know.."

"Hehe, secrets are mah."

"Whoever goes that way. How do I feel after my current husband, Mark?" Ask Narendra while laughing. He knows exactly where Mark is going. 

"Knowledge you're a pervert!" 

"Good, Mister.."

"Haha.." Narendra chuckled while patting Mark's shoulder gently. 

"So, it must be different, right?" Asked Narendra again, the two of them walked towards their respective rooms.

"Yes, Sir. It feels very different, especially when someone comes home to welcome you like that seneng." 

"Well, especially if his malem in suguhi wife wearing official clothes." Narendra's chirps made Mark turn towards Naren. True, he really likes to see his wife wearing clothes lacking materials. I don't know where the idea is, but Maya always wears the official outfit every night. 

"I'm still a newlywed, sir. Hehe.."

"It's true, your face is sparkling now, Mark."

"So it came out smoothly, sir." Narendra replied with a laugh. 

"Yes, there's work. Good work hard, Mark. Will be sprawling in the room if you've come home.."

"God, Master.."

"Joking times, Mark." 

Mark and Narendra go to their respective rooms, the man opens the laptop and looks at the emails sent by Mark's assistant's replacement for a while when Mark is on leave for marriage, now he's not working anymore. Narendra cannot work alone. His work was too much, not to mention the condition of Ayunda who was suddenly sick at that time. 

Naren looked very focused on work, until shortly afterwards Mark entered with a difficult gaze to understand. Like her there is a thing that makes the sparkling face of a Mark instantly dim, but I don't know what it is. In a moment, he might get his answer.

"Sir.."

"Yes, Mark. What's up?" Ask Narendra. He looked up and looked at his assistant's face.

"Wrinkle is so face, why? It was a little glittering, Mark." The man was astonished himself by the change in his assistant's face, why could it change so quickly? Strange and surprising. 

"There's news that's quite shocking to me, sir."

"What, Mark? Don't beat around the bush and make me curious."

"Trisa.."

"Geez, what's up with that woman?" Ask Naren. The man snorted when Mark mentioned the name of Trisa, his ex-lover whom he now hates so much. After he did a cruel thing to make her have to lose her first baby with Ayunda. 

"He killed himself."

"What?" Narendra asked with his surprised expression. A suicide? God, how could that woman do that?

"Yes, I just got word from the police, sir." Obviously Mark. Narendra fell silent, there was a slight sense of dread in his heart. However, he was sure that this was not a feeling of regret for having put the woman in jail. Not that, but just a little grieving maybe. Moreover, he used to love the woman very much, before the love faded and replaced with a deep hatred. 

"He was found dead with a gaping wound on his wrist, sir. It was suspected that the woman slashed her wrist using a glass fragment found not far from the woman's corpse." Obviously Mark again. 

Narendra was still silent, his brain was still digesting this shocking news. There was no wind, there was no rain all of a sudden he heard this news. 

"Sir.."

"It's valid, Mark?" Narendra asked once more and Mark agreed by nodding his head in response. 

"What do you think I should react to? I don't want to show any remorse, but still she was the woman who once filled my heart, Mark. Before Ayunda finally came in for the woman." Narendra. 

"I'm confused too, sir. Perhaps, just as a form of condolence. Just mourn with humans, sir. Anyway, if Miss Ayunda finds out about this she'll feel bad or maybe she'll be jealous and disappointed thinking you still love her." Obviously Mark. 

Mark's words are right. He should not grieve excessively, grieve is okay but consider it a form of humanity. 

"You're right, Mark. When will his body be taken care of?" Ask Narendra again.

"Today, Sir."

"Is there a meeting?" Ask the man. Mark shook his head, it just so happened that there was no meeting right now. The work is also a bit loose, not as much as usual. The performance of the temporary assistant who replaced Mark turned out to be quite decent, can be relied on and the results of his work are also neat. 

"Do you think I'm wrong if I go there and attend the funeral of my ex-boyfriend, Mark?"

"If I don't think so, but anyway you still have to ask your wife for permission now. So that he feels appreciated." 

"All right, we go home first. You have to accompany me, Mark." Pinta Narendra's. So, inevitably Mark must accept the request of the superior. Although in fact, he was reluctant to leave. But when remembering his humanity, so he decided to just obey Narendra's wishes. 

No matter how bad he was when he was alive, but now he's gone. Do not repay one's evil deeds with evil, too, it will feel very evil if they know of the woman's departure but do not take her to her final resting place. To his new world. 

"Alright, Sir. Let's.." Mark also invited Narendra to go first from his room, after a few steps then Mark followed him from behind. That's what it would be like if he was going to go with Narendra, although often Naren doesn't like Mark's way of doing that. He prefers it when Mark walks parallel to her, not like this. Like there was a barrier created by the man, he understood that there was a boundary between superiors and subordinates, but still Narendra preferred that Mark walk side by side with him.

"Mark, come. Walk beside me, not behind me. Get used to it, I don't like it!"

"But, Master.."

"We're equal, Mark. You're human, so am I. There's nothing different about the two of us, so hurry up." Pinta Narendra's. Mark agreed, he accelerated his pace and finally his two walk side by side as superiors and subordinates, fellow humans have the same degree as Narendra's wishes. 

Indeed, Mark's intention was good, because he respected Narendra as his superior, but Naren felt that it was not like that. For him, he and Mark are both humans who have the same degree and he does not want to be differentiated just because they are different positions because it will not last forever. 

Mark entered and immediately drove his four-wheeled vehicle away from the company area owned by Narendra. The man looks focused on sniffing the vehicle, even he did not look at Narendra's face when he asked him to talk. As always, this is Mark's habit. When driving, he is very focused. 

Once at the mansion, Narendra just walked in. Of course, with Mark who always faithfully follows his superiors everywhere. The man gave a small smile when he saw his wife had completely improved. 

At that time, Ayunda did a pregnancy test and the result was negative. Ayunda is not pregnant at this time. So, the incident that happened that day, was really pure motion sickness only. Disappointed? Not at all, there is still a lot of time and it still takes a lot of effort to get something. Don't we?

"Darling.." Calling Naren, he walked over to the wife who was sitting on the sofa with a plate of fruit in her hand. He's snacking more fruit now.

"Well, how come you're home, Mom?" Ask Ayunda. 

"Udah, there's a little problem. You all right?" Naren asked his wife.

"Yes, I'm fine, Mom. Why is it? You seem to be worried about that, what is it exactly? What kind of trouble makes you come home so fast?" Ask Ayunda. 

"Please promise not to get angry, baby."

"Anged because what is it? Are you cheating, Mom?"

"No, where there's Mas cheating. You know for yourself that love dies with you." Narendra.

"Yes, continues?"

"Trisa's dead, baby."

"H-aahh? Died?" Ask Ayunda. His reaction was exactly the same as Narendra, when he first heard the news from Mark's mouth. Ayunda looked very surprised to hear Naren's words. 

"Can't you, Mas?"

"He killed himself, baby."

"Jeez, Trisa. Why would he be so determined to end his own life, Mas?"

"Said the police there, there's a good chance that she's depressed. Because every night he doesn't sleep, just shut up with a blank look." Obviously Mark. He forgot to tell Narendra this. 

"Depression?"

"Yes, Miss knows for herself what Trisa's character looks like, right? She's an ambitious woman, she doesn't like being in jail. Every day he's always asking the cops who are there to set him free, miss."

"Gosh, that bad, huh?"

"Yes, Miss. Commonly living with treasure, then his reputation destroyed by scandal, in prison. Of course it makes the woman's mind cramped."

"So when will his body be buried?" Ask Ayunda again. While Narendra was silent, he did not expect that Ayunda's reaction would be like this. If Ayunda is evil, she should be happy, right? After this, no one will bother him anymore. But, Ayunda is not that bad. He still has a heart.

"Today too, Miss."

"Mas, are we there? We're taking Trisa to her new home." Take Ayunda, make Narendra look up his head and look at the wife with a difficult gaze.

"Darling, are you okay if we go there?"

"No, Mas. Come on, let's change clothes." Take Ayunda.

"Mark, wait a minute. I'll change my clothes first."

"Good, Sir." Answer Mark. She smiled a little when she saw the couple going to their room. Really, he was amazed by the kindness that Ayunda had. He has a heart as big as the ocean.

"In addition to being beautiful, Miss Ayunda is also very good. It's lucky Mr. Naren has a wife as good as Miss Ayunda." Mark muttered, he decided to sit on the living room sofa while waiting for Naren and Ayunda to prepare. 

Shortly thereafter, Narendra and Ayunda return to meet Mark in the living room. Both are compact wearing all-black clothes, Ayunda holding her husband's arm as usual.

"Come, Mark.."

"Good, Sir." Answer Mark. He stepped outside the mansion and opened the rear car door for Naren and Ayunda. 

"Mark, dump the car scatter first. My wife will get drunk if she smells." Narendra. Mark nodded, he pulled the car and threw it into the trash. After that, he entered and immediately drove his four-wheeled vehicle with average speed. 

Their current destination is the hospital, where Trisa's body is buried. It happened last night, not this morning. Police have just notified Mark today. Along the way, Narendra felt nervous until he grasped continuously Ayunda's hand without releasing her for a second. 

Ayunda who saw the look on the face of the husband also rubbed the back of the man's hand, making Naren turn and look at the wife who was smiling towards him. 

"Relax, Mum. Nothing's gonna happen."

"Thank you, baby." Narendra and Ayunda answered nodding their heads in response to the husband's words. At times like this, it is not the time to be jealous because this is a shocking state because it happened suddenly, although maybe Trisa had planned this suicide a long time ago.

The three men arrived at the hospital, Ayunda was seen walking with Naren who always held his wife's hand. He could not let go of the wife's hand because he needed her to strengthen her. 

They reached a room, where a middle-aged woman was crying in the waiting chair. She is the mother of the late Trisa. The middle-aged woman moved from her seat when she saw the arrival of Naren and Ayunda, and before long Mark also came. 

"Son Naren.."

"Mother.." 

"You guys came? Thank you, I thought after everything Trisa did to you, it would make you hate your mother's child."

"No, Ma. Don't say such a thing." Ayunda. 

"This is your wife?" Ask Narendra. The man nodded, he agreed to the woman's question.

"Yes, his name is Ayunda."

"It's so pretty." Praise her with a smile, but behind that smile looks to hold a lot of wounds.

"Here, there's a letter from the late Trisa. In read yes, I beg you if your daughter has many mistakes with you, please forgive even if it is difficult." Lirih. Ayunda looked at the woman who had the status of mother, which mother wanted her daughter to be evil and end her own life in a tragic way like this? 

There will be none, all women with the title of mother will definitely try their best for her child, including the woman in front of her. 

"Thank you, Mom." Answer Ayunda. She walked alone, a little away from where her mother and husband were standing.

Ayunda opened her letter and read it carefully, a string of words that made Ayunda's heart feel a little claustrophobic. Not felt, Ayunda's tears dripped to wet the piece of paper. I don't know what the contents of the letter written by the woman, but like her it was very touching to make Ayunda cry. 

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