Buttered

Chapter 218

And in the end, Hera could not even glance at Rendra. Because Arumi keeps an eye on Hera like a CCtv camera. Hera was to her astonishment, even Arumi seemed to not blink, every time Hera glanced at Arumi, the woman was definitely looking at herself with a sharp gaze and a deadly smile.

Hera also had to think several times if she wanted to openly challenge Arumi. Because Hera knows, Arumi is a martial arts master. Of course he would not want to be battered if he really had to be one-on-one with Arumi.

While Arumi, he just kept sticking to Rendra. Even some of the clients could only hold back their smiles seeing Arumi's mannerisms.

When the meeting ended, Rendra's co-workers greeted Rendra and Arumi. Congratulations on Arumi's pregnancy.

"Congratulations, Mr. Rendra, you know that you are married. Why don't you hear me, sir, I can come to the reception!" said Mr. Nugraha politely.

"Yes, Mr. Nugraha, our marriage is only attended by the family...!"

"My father was sick and dying at that time, Mr. Nugraha, so he asked us to get married immediately. It really is only the family who is present Mr Nugraha!" arumi continued to explain.

"But you're seriously ill, how is he doing now?" asked Mr. Nugraha surprised.

Although Mr. Nugraha did not know Arumi, the middle-aged man tried to make small talk to show Rendra more, if he cared and cared for Rendra and his wife. This is also a business strategy.

Rendra was confused as to what to answer.

"My fire is gone!" arumi said while looking down sad.

Mr. Nugraha is getting bad for Arumi.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. May your papi calm down. And he must be calm, because Mr. Rendra will definitely take good care of you!" said Mr. Nugraha showing his condolences.

Rendra took a long breath. She had no idea how Arumi could say such a thing about her papi.

"Thank you, Mr. Nugraha!" said Arumi.

And Mr. Nugraha also resigned, when Hera would approach Rendra. Arumi immediately put the body in front of her husband.

"You what? salaman's? no need. Mas Rendra still has ablution! just go home and never disturb anyone's husband again!" arumi said ketus to Hera.

Hera who did not want to be embarrassed in front of the subordinates and staff of his company immediately clucked in annoyance and came out of the meeting room with his men. Leaving Arumi and Rendra together in the meeting room.

Rendra then approached Arumi. He wanted to reprimand his wife because of what she said about her papi earlier.

"Darling, even though your papi has done that to your family. But you can't swear it...!"

"Mas Rendra dear!" said Arumi interrupted Rendra's speech while draping both hands behind Rendra's neck.

"I don't swear on anyone, when we get married papi does have a brainache. And now that he's gone, I'm not telling Mr. Nugraha that he's facing the almighty, I'm just saying he's gone. Mr. Nugraha misrepresented, it's not my fault dong!" arumi continued her paused words.

"But the way you say it makes Mr. Nugraha mistaken!" Rendra.

"Mas Rendra my dear, what's wrong if I'm sad to say my papi is gone. I'm his son, which child isn't sad in his papa's life to run away alone abroad?" ask Arumi.

And in the end Rendra was silent. Rendra Sadat if he will never win against his wife, there is always an answer that Arumi thinks.

Rendra then hugged Arumi's waist.

"Then what about one other thing?" ask Rendra.

"Which one?" arumi asked still sullenly to Rendra.

"Eat him, let's go home. We make what I say come true!" arumi replied that immediately made Rendra have a strong desire to touch his wife.

In the end, Rendra took Arumi into his room. Usually the room. Rendra asks her secretary if anyone bothers her until lunch, including an appointment or a phone call for her.

Rendra and Arumi enter Rendra's office.

"Mas, why is it here? it's good at home. On the bed!" arumi said bluntly.

"Darling, it seems like someone can't wait to get home!" said Rendra who immediately grabbed Arumi to sit on his lap after Rendra was already sitting on the sofa.

And there was a hot battle in Rendra's room.

***

Meanwhile, at the Hutama residence. Tristan is making Sarah a young mango juice. I don't know why Sarah wants to drink young mango juice and Sarah wants Tristan to make it.

As a result, after being picked up by a young mango by her domestic assistant, Tristan is currently sitting on a dining table chair with Sarah. And Tristan was peeling off the mango skin.

"Darling, should not the mango ripen? It's gonna be very acidic?" tanya Tristan who just peeled the skin of the young mango. It feels like his teeth have been gritted and his saliva is more and more produced by itself.

"Don't want Tristan, I want a young mango. Just use a juicer, don't add water or sugar!" sarah's words made Tristan raise his eyebrows up.

"Darling, are you sure. It's gonna be very acidic?" ask Tristan again.

And Sarah just nodded her head while playing another young mango that had been washed but had not been peeled.

Tristan then asked the housekeeper at his father's house to take out the Juicer machine. Incidentally, Mr. Arya Hutama is picking up Kevin. Because Rendra called his father and said that he and Arumi could not pick up Kevin.

After some fruit has been peeled and seeded, and the Juicer machine is also ready. Tristan began to put one by one the pieces of the young mango into the Juicer machine.

The water that came out was indeed very concentrated, but from the smell that was smelled, Tristan could imagine how acidic the drink would taste.

Until it has reached half a glass, Sarah asked Tristan not to include young mangoes again.

"Tristan is enough!" said Sarah.

Tristan immediately grabbed the glass that was already half-filled with the young mango juice.

"Darling, are you sure you want to drink this?" ask Tristan.

"When did I say I was drinking Tristan? I'd say I want you young mango juice. But not for me to drink!" sarah explained.

"Then?" ask Tristan.

"You drink!" sarah said with a smile.

Tristan's eyes widened completely, he swallowed his saliva with great difficulty imagining the acidic juice entering his mouth.

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