CHARM SINGLE DADDY (Third Wife's Suffering 2)

CHAPTER 10 LET TIME ANSWER

Kemala and Arya work as usual, Arya in his room and Kemala work to deliver drinks and clean the floor and windows and sometimes toilets. Kemala thought that after becoming the wife of his boss, he would be moved to another revised or appointed as one of the staff. Arya is deliberately not doing this, let it flow as it is. Because he also did not want the mother to know if he had married again and meddled in his affairs in the household.

“You becus works no, huh! If that road uses eyes!” There was a noise in front of Arya's room, Arya who glimpsed from her large window glass and only seen from inside. Arya frowned when she knew the person who was talking was scolding her wife. Arya got up from her seat and left the room.

“Sorry, Mom. I accidentally,” lirih Kemala.

“What is this?” ask Arya

“This sir, the new OB work is not very dirty, look around. my files and suits get wet,” reply Ela, Arya revision staff.

Arya let out a long sigh looking at the wife who looked down afraid to hear Ela's high tone. Kemala also looks so anxious and continues to play the ends of his youth.

“Yes already, next time be careful, you prin again the file. You are more thorough.” Arya rubbed the shoulder of the wife making all envious of Kemala.

“Good, sir,” replied Kemala quietly. Then clean the broken glass scattered on the floor.

Ela who was upset and did not accept then with him stepped on Kemala's hand while stepping back into place.

“Auh!” pekik Kemala's.

“Ela!” angrily Arya shook her head and bent down to wake Kemala and then took out her handkerchief to wrap Kemala's finger which was hit by broken glass.

“Abeng!” call Arya to one of her staff.

“Ya sir!”

“ Please you call OB to clean this”

“Good sir. ”

Arya nodded and then looked at the employees who were standing in their respective places with dislike gazes.

“All back to work,” titih Arya then bring Kemala into his room.

Arya closed the door,“ Sit down, I treat your wounds!”

Kemala sat on the sofa while enduring the pain in his hand that was hit by broken glass. The wound that was yesterday when it was hit by the yangvsama shards had not healed yet. Arya brought a p3k box and sat down next to Kemala.

“Workings carefully.” Arya grabbed Kemala's hand and opened her handkerchief. Arya treated the wound of the wife so thoroughly.

“Ow, slow! Sir!” Pekik Kemala slightly pulled his hand.

“Hold a little!” Arya then wrapped Kemala's palm with a bandage.

“You are not weak, Mala. You should also be able to fight a little. I know you're not wrong, Ela's the way while taking the call. You've got a right way a little on the edge.”

“Yes, I know, sir. subordinates like me are always wrong though not entirely wrong.”

Arya smiled looking at the face and looking into my eyes Kemala. A full eye holds a million mysteries about its way of life. It's not just that. Arya likes the eyes of her wife.

“Tomorrow no longer need to work. In the apartment only.”

“Hah! But ... I was bored and scared in the apartment alone, mr.”

Arya grabbed Kemala's hand and kissed the back of his hand. Since Kemala gave satisfaction last night, Arya's feelings turned warm and wanted to always be near Kemala. Whether it's love or he is afraid of losing someone who gives inner satisfaction to him in addition to now legally become his wife.

Arya remembered the words of the Papa when choosing a partner, choose a younger and can still give you satisfaction both on the bed and other attention as long as he always pays attention and meets the needs and desires of his partner. But Arya may not realize that not all women want to be treated as a tool of satisfaction only, but true love, or maybe Arya's love is still for Bella, I don't know. Let time answer everything.

Arya does not know if Kemala actually has a fear of his own if at home alone, which is a fear of suddenly his father came and asked for money and beat him. They feel safe when there are lots of people around.

Kemala shook his head and begged not to leave himself in the apartment.”I am afraid sir. I ...”

‘cup’ Arya kissed Kemala's lips and then led her to lie on the sofa. At first Kemala rebelled but in vain. Kemala just pasarah and reply. Kemala put his hand on Arya's neck, but suddenly.

‘Plak’ Abi comes hitting Arya's head with Map.

“Aduh!” Arya rose up and so did Kemala.

“Job Papa!” angrily Arya while tidying her hair as well as Kemala. They both dress up each other's clothes.

“Cap! La wong dienteni neng meeting room even friendly tah!”

Kemala smiles awkwardly and shyly.“ Excuse me, mr.” Then she came out of the husband's room.

“Papa, interrupt wae!” Arya gets upset then takes a glass of water and drinks it.

“Lah, come!”

“Iyo...!” Both went out to the meeting.

Meanwhile Kemala returned to the pantry, his heart pounding and smiling inwardly while holding his lips. He was so embarrassed to remember the kiss that Arya did that was spontaneous and so soft, unlike at night in a bed that was so rough.

“You why smile yourself, Mala?” asked his coworkers who were astonished to see Kemala smiling himself in front of the sink.

“No!” He picked up a glass in the cupboard in front of him and took some drinking water.

Kemala sat on the chair in the follow of his partner. Kemala behaved normally so that his partner was not suspicious. But his partner was curious about Kemala when alone in Arya's room.

“What are you doing in the room Mr Arya?” tanyakanya.

“Nothing, he only gives medicine and helps bandage,” replied Kemala relaxed.

“Nothing happened, right?”

Kemala laughed then pushed his partner's shoulder” What happened? Just plain.”

“Who knows you're in sedu, he's a widower!”

“Not. He's a good man.” He smiled and drank his drink back.

“Oh yes, then how is your wound?” ask his partner while looking at Kemala's hand.

“ Still a little sore, But it's okay. It's a small wound. Just chill. I can still work.”

He got up and went back to work with his other colleagues. Even though his hands still hurt. He doesn't want to have to do his job. When the meeting of Arya's mind drifted to think of Kemala plus Kemala walked across the meeting room that is blocking by using glass. Arya sees Kemala getting carried away with his partner while working. Apparently if Kemala laughs so sweetly. Abi saw Arya did not concentrate on the meeting material was pounding his legs.

“Aduh!” pekik Arya looked towards Abi, But Abi pretended not to know.

“What's Arya?” ask the Son to see Arya.

“Nothing, Uncle. Please in further.” Arya glanced sharply at Abi who was holding back laughter.