Consorts of the Heart Mr. Billionaires

Chapter 2 (Letter of agreement)

The thugs' eyes widened as Alfaro thrust a check at them. The nominal listed on the check was more than Arumi should have paid.

One of the plontos-headed thugs grabbed the check quickly. He flipped through the width of the paper, to make sure if the check was genuine or fake.

"Where, the real thing isn't that stuff?"

"This is all mah."

Alfaro glanced to the side, where arumi was, there was no happy expression because the debt that was burdening had been paid off. What Arumi thought was a new burden that he would soon live with for a year. Alfaro looked back at the thugs.

"What else are you waiting for, get out of here!" ketus Alfaro, made the thugs surprised.

One of the thugs pulled a key out of his jacket pocket. The key is the key to Arumi's house which since yesterday they took over.

"Please boss, here's the key to the house." the plontos-headed thug thrust a key to Alfaro. With a quick movement Alfaro grabbed the key of the house.

"Just try from the beginning you pay the debt, there is no catch-all event," the thug told Arumi.

His face was bent as deep as possible, Arumi could not even afford to stare at the faces of the burly thugs.

"We'll excuse you, excuse me." The thugs are stepping away.

Arumi and Alfaro are now. Arumi still lowered her head, she swallowed several times because she was nervous, and also scared. Alfaro grabbed Arumi's right hand and placed the key over his palm.

"It's yours."

Arumi started to straighten her head, looking at Alfaro who was currently in front of her. It is so easy for a ruler to spend billions, but certainly comparable to the payment he must receive from a little girl who is in front of him at this time.

Alfaro again took out something in his wallet. A small piece of paper, which is a business card, is now in the palm of the same hand where the key is.

"I'll wait for noon tomorrow. I hate a traitor so much, if you break a promise, I'll make sure you can't see the sun rise tomorrow."

Arumi tightly gripped the business card and the key to the house. He swallowed a few more times because he heard Alfaro's threat to him.

"Ba-okay," he said, bowing.

...***...

Ahead of the night at a luxury mansion in an elite residential area. Alfaro who was sitting in his great chair thrust a paper to his secretary. The secretary seemed confused by what was written on the paper.

"This means what, sir?" Aril read every sentence written by Alfaro.

"Copy it, do not forget to prepare the stamp .. I will get married soon."

"W-what's married?" Aril stood up from his seat, it felt like just yesterday the judge's hammer was on tap and now his boss is getting married again.

"Sir, are you kidding me?" ask Aril to make sure.

"I'm serious, but this is just a serial wedding and it's a secret, I just need her body as a bed warmer until I can completely forget Sarah."

"Listen to me carefully, this will only be the secret of both of us." Alfaro brought his body closer, and began to explain what had happened to him and Arumi, until he offered the crazy thing to a girl he had half-conscious.

"Why if gadia is pregnant sir?" asked Aril who looked panicked.

"No way, even though I was drunk but I remember, I took it out outside not inside."

Aril took a long breath. What kind of thing is this, it feels endless he was surprised by the Boss. There was also no reason for him to reject Alfaro's request. Indeed, this is the word, obey all the wishes of the sole heir of the WB group who does not accept rejection.

"Okay sir, tomorrow I'll finish it soon."

"But what if the Madam finds out about this matter?" asked Aril suddenly.

"Mama will never know unless you tell her!" ketus Alfaro while pointing at Aril.

Aril can only swallow with difficulty, behind the stressed sentence, disguised as a threat, who knows he deliberately or accidentally leaked this secret.

Alfaro's father had long since died. Mama settled in the United States to accompany her younger sister who continued her studies there. My mom and sister only come home once a year on year-end holidays.

When she learns of Sarah's affair, the first person to suggest that Alfaro get divorced is her mother. His mother even wants to go home to Indonesia, only Alfaro forbids, he does not want mama who has high emotions even make the problem more chaotic.

"Tomorrow he will come here, make sure you have finished making the contract," Alfaro told Aril.

"Good sir."

Aril walked away from the room. While Alfaro had still not left his position, he opened a drawer that was on his desk. Inside the drawer was a picture of her wedding and Sarah.

Of the many photos, only that is left, the rest he has burned. In his eyes the photo was very serious, he still did not expect that they would end up like this. The betrayal of the former was completely exhausted and he would not be able to forget for the rest of his life.

The last time he saw Sarah was in court yesterday. Sarah cried at the trial, but Alfaro did not budge, he never even once said hello, although his heart screamed for Alfaro to forgive the caliphate of the ex-wife. He also did not give a penny of gono-gini treasure to his ex-wife.

Alfaro took the picture and threw it in the trash. Honestly, he still can not forget Sarah, too many beautiful memories attached to make Alfaro tormented. He needs an impingement, and that is Arumi.

This mansion is also filled with memories with the ex-wife. The place where Alfaro's dreams would wake up with his little family would be, but for two years, the dream was shattered instantly.

...****...

Arumi just got off the motorbike online motorcycle taxi that took her to the address she was heading to. After paying the cost of the motorcycle, he stepped his feet towards the front fence of the luxury house.

"It's true, this is his house." Arumi peeked out from the sidelines of the towering fence, could be seen a luxurious and magnificent mansion standing firmly inside there.

Tiiitt.

Suddenly a voice coming from a small speaker under the bell shocked Arumi. He looked at the bell beside the fence. His shock was not there, because suddenly the speaker was back in sound.

"Please come in."

The high fence started to open automatically. Arumi seemed stunned because for the first time saw such advanced technology. The turnstile had opened, with hesitation Arumi stepped in. Just a few steps he entered, a female servant had already come to him.

"Please enter Miss Arumi, sir is waiting," said the maid very kindly.

"Ba-good."

Arumi followed the female servant's steps into the interior of the mansion. Unceasingly he stared in amazement at the entire interior dominated by gold, brown and white. Finally he arrived to a room that is quite spacious with a touch of classic nuance.

"Miss, please sit and wait for Mr. Alfaro here," explained the female servant.

"Good." Just that word alone could come out of Arumi's mouth.she was just an ordinary girl who had just entered a world that had never existed in her shadow all along.

The female servant left Arumi there herself. Arumi shook his eyes, ever since he entered the house, he had not seen a picture frame plastered on the wall.

"Didn't she have a family" muttered Arumi.

Buckler.

The big door began to open, Arumi immediately turned towards the door. He could see the Man who offered him this crazy thing, The man was not alone, because another man was walking right behind him.

As Arumi was about to stand up, Alfaro gave the code, so that he would remain seated in his position and not have to stand. Alfaro sat right in front of Arumi, while Aril stood beside the chair.

Aril takes out a piece of paper that is in the map, then he gives it to Arumi. Arumi looked confused as she received the paper.

"Read it and sign it" Alfaro said suddenly.

Arumi began to read every sentence listed on the paper, almost all of which contained rules that must be obeyed during being the wife of Alfaro Wilson. He put the paper back on the table, and for the first time he ventured to look at Alfaro's brown netra.

"I agree Mr. .. but may I apply one condition only" Pinta Arumi.

"Say, what condition do you want?"

"I will only be your wife and serve you when we are at home. Beyond that you and I are just strangers who don't know each other" Arumi said.

Clever, smart as well as him.

"Well no problem, I can promise at your request, you can keep the promise of an Alfaro Wilson."

"Alright, I'll sign it now."

Arumi grabbed a ballpoint pen on the table and began to put his signature on it. Finally bound already, even though he wanted to run away even though he could not.

Alfaro smiled faintly as he saw Arumi affix the signature on the paper. Finally there is only one step left, after marrying Arumi in series, then officially he already has a new toy that he hopes will not make him bored.

That night he did not enjoy the game between him and Arumi, because he was drunk. After kabul later, he will begin to launch the action, channeling the desire and passion that thirst for the caress of women.

"The rest I leave to you" Alfaro told Aril.

"Good sir."

Alfaro got up from his seat, and started to step away. Now Arumi and Aril are there. Aril sat down in front of Arumi and returned to thrust out another paper.

"This is Miss's schedule for the next year."

Arumi took a long breath. What else is this, why there are so many rules that he must obey for his role as a woman of desire, he thought.

Arumi went back to reading every rule that was on that paper. One of the rules is that he must be in the mansion before four in the afternoon from Monday to Saturday while on Sunday, he can go home by himself.

True too, alfaro only needs it every night.

"What about the job, Mr. Alfaro says I'll get the job."

"Miss take it easy, I will arrange that, after Miss officially married Mr. Alfaro," Aril said.

"If you may know, when will I marry him?"

"Tomorrow Miss, in this house."

"What! Be-sook."

Arumi seemed very surprised, what was so soon he had to start. He hasn't even been able to breathe. He is also not ready to go back through a hot night with Alfaro. If at that time he did not feel anything, because in a state of fainting then the next night he did not know what kind of thing he would pass.

*I wish I'd passed out that night.

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