Being Married to a High School Child

The Part 36

They both had a long night. As if they do not want to be separated from each other. But time keeps going. And in the end they stay apart. At five in the morning, Danni woke Arsya up.

Arsya stroked Anna's short hair then kissed her forehead. He wrote on a piece of paper before leaving. After that, he took a shower and changed his clothes.

Danni was waiting in front of Anna's house. Before long Arsya came out with a black suit and a thick coat as typical of him.

"President, we'll check in at six. So I woke you up at five. Because the distance between the airport and the inn takes an hour." Danni's Word.

"Hem."

The car drove quickly to the airport. Before entering Arsya assigned five bodyguards to stay and left Ari as chairman.

"Party. Take strict care around the young lady. Don't let him know that I gave him the bodyguard."

"Okay, understand." Ari nodded.

Arsya got into the plane and to fifteen other bodyguards including Rendi. The plane started landing and left Amsterdam.

At exactly seven in the morning, Anna woke up from her sleep. He was not surprised when he woke up Arsya was no more. But he found a piece of paper lying on the table. He read it immediately.

"Jaga yourself. Don't misbehave. As long as I don't take care of the baby in your stomach. Once the problem is over. I'll pick you up soon."

Anna seemed to have hope. This man was very stiff but very soft-hearted. He kept the paper by sticking it on the notice board. Then he went to the kitchen after washing his face.

After breakfast, Anna took a shower and changed clothes. Then he went to the field. In accordance with Arsya's estimates if the bottle was sent as promised. On Monday Mr. Axcel sent a thousand bottles to the rose field.

Anna directs to put the bottle into the warehouse. The remaining time is one month. So he will concentrate on extracting the perfume according to the order.

In other parts of the world. Arsya has arrived in his country. Upon arrival at the international airport he immediately directed to go to the company.

"Hello my handsome nephew. You're finally back too. Suppose you don't come back, either. Then I'll take over this company." a familiar voice penetrated Arsya's sense of hearing. Arsya is no stranger to the owner of the voice if not her aunt. He continued to smile in displeasure.

Anita sits in the executive chair that Arsya used to sit in. She looks beautiful and arrogant. When the door is pushed open. He had expected Arsya to return.

"Auntie just calm down. That's never gonna happen. Even though I've been gone months. Aunty won't be able to take over the company easily. The board of directors doesn't necessarily agree to that." Sahut Arsya replied to Anita.

Anita's face turned grim. But it was only for a moment. Anita immediately curled a smile on her face.

"Oh yes, right too. I've been abroad too long. They forgot the look of my face. But just calm down. I'll do it slowly." Answer Anita.

"haha, but all that I won't give you a chance." Arsya said with a cold laugh.

Anita immediately clenched her hands on her sides.

"Everything under my control even though you own a five percent stake. So aunt doesn't have to bother."

Anita became a complete defeat of Arsya's speech. "So aunt, please get out of here. I'll start working." Banish Arsya.

Arsya opened the door wide and it was witnessed by other employees. Make Anita humiliated. Anita is annoyed to be forced out of Arsya's room.

But when she was in the doorway, Anita turned her head again. "My handsome nephew. I'll remember this. Even though you're watching me closely. But just as smart as a squirrel jumps, it falls too. My nephew! So you don't be so confident." He said while commenting on the beautiful and mocking smile on his face.

"Oh yeah. But it's never gonna happen. Please you out." Arsya.

Anita stepped out. And Arsya closed the door. He walked up to the executive chair and read a lot of documents that needed his approval.

But only a few moments his eyes felt blurry and his head throbbed pain violently. He had just returned, had not rested at all and went straight to work. Maybe it's the effect of being too tired these few days. Moreover, he has not rested in Amsterdam well. After returning he had to take care of the company.

He's massaging his temples. Back on the back of the chair. Danni came in and wanted to report some abandoned documents since he went to Amsterdam but saw the president who was so tired. Danni was worried.

"President!" Danni put the document on the table just like that and worried about Arsya.

Arsya is still lightly massaging her temples. Danni directly helped massage his temple. Arsya felt a little good after Danni massaged her.

"can't. If I don't take care of the company. Anita's aunt would go to the company a lot and take over everything. If the company goes bankrupt how does grandpa feel." Arsya said with her worries.

"But the condition of the president is like this. Do I need to call a doctor?" Ask Danni.

"no need. Maybe I was exhausted while I was in Amsterdam."

"All right." Danni.

After feeling better. Arsya ordered to stop massaging. Then continue working. At midnight, Arsya and Danni return to Villa.

Arriving at the Villa all the guards rushed to greet while all the servants who had been called back were now out again. And in the end what was left was the bodyguards.

Hearing Arsya return, Ricky rushes to greet at the door. The liumosin car drove at a slow speed as it entered the gate. After stopping in front of the main door, Ricky hurriedly lowered his head.

"Young master!"

"Hem. Prepare warm water for me." Arsya gave the order.

"Good!" Ricky received a coat and briefcase from Danni. Meanwhile Arsya entered the workspace with Danni.

When Ricky finished preparing the warm water, he immediately knocked on the door of the study and told me if the warm water requested was ready.

Arsya nodded and allowed Danni to leave. He climbed the stairs to the main room. There Ricky had prepared some fragrances into the bath so that the aroma was able to calm the fatigue that now enveloped Arsya's body.

Just got in the water for a moment. But this fragrance seemed to make him want to vomit.

"Ricky!" Shouted Arsya with a loud voice.

Ricky who was waiting in front of the door rushed inside with hasty steps.

"Yes young master." He did not dare to go into the bathroom.

"Geek!" sounds like Arsya's vomiting. Ricky immediately panicked and he ventured into the bathroom.

Arsya was in front of the sink and vomited. It's just, he didn't take anything out of his stomach. He just felt sick and wanted to vomit.

"Young master. What's going on?" Ricky's question nipped Arsya's back neck.

"What fragrance is in that bathtub? I feel nauseous." He said with a red face.

Ricky looked at the still-warm bathtub with a frown. "The fragrance for your body freshener sir. As usual the young master likes." Answer Ricky.

"Don't wear it again. Throw that water away and change it." said Arsya.

"Good."

Ricky again threw water in the bath and replaced it with a new one. While Arsya waited while sitting on the toilet and mocked her forehead that felt dizzy.

A few moments later. The warm water is ready. Ricky immediately went out and waited at the door as usual. Arsya smelled a scent in the water. And it seemed like he was no longer inhaling the fragrance. He slowly inserted his body and then began to soak.

Looks like Arsya already feels better after soaking. He came out in a white kimono towel and sat on the sofa.

There was a knock on the door from outside.

"Young master. Do I need to call a doctor?" that's Ricky's voice.

"no need. You return. I'll be asleep soon." Arsya from the room.

"Good." the two bodyguards stood guard outside while Ricky immediately returned after receiving an order from Arsya. But in his mind, he felt strange. This is the first time Arsya has been like this. But he did not call the doctor.

Arsya then got up from the couch after checking a few things on her i-pad. He replaced the kimono towel with a nightgown. After that he lay on the bed quietly. Being too tired, he quickly entered into a dream.