Consorts of the Heart Mr. Billionaires

Consorts of the Heart Mr. Billionaires
Chapter.23 (Who is Milky?)



Bima looked at Arumi's empty desk. Anxiety began to grieve him when he found out that Arumi was in the President's room because of an argument. He skipped lunch because he was too worried.


He saw the watch in his hand that showed at two o'clock in the afternoon, why Arumi had not come as well. Bima could not hold back anymore, he would follow Arumi to the President's room. He tidied up the files that were piled up on the desk and moved from his seat. But just as he was about to step up, all of a sudden his phone rang an incoming call sign.


"Hallo?"


[Bima, mommy and Daddy are already at the airport, pick us up now.]


The phone call was immediately cut off, Bima did not even have time to say anything. Failed he followed Arumi to the President's room. Suddenly both of his parents came. He went back to his desk, grabbed a bag and also the motorbike key he used to the office.


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Bima drove his bike at high speed, defending the traffic jam that has always been his loyal friend, as he decided to live an independent life in the middle of his home country capital. The motorbike did not stop at the airport parking lot but stopped at a luxury Apartment parking lot located not far from the office.


Bima parked his motorbike in the basement of the Apartment, then he turned into a luxury car parked right next to his motorbike. He went back to gas and left the basement of the apartment. Yes, Bima is not an ordinary person, he just pretends to be mediocre. The man who has his own way of life despite his actions always managed to make the stomach acid of the mother relapse and the blood pressure of the Daddy rose.


It has been one year he set foot in Indonesia, after approximately twenty years growing up in the country of Neighbor Malaysia. After graduating from college, he suddenly had a crazy idea, which was to work as an ordinary employee at a well-known company in his native Indonesia.


Although about both of his parents. But he tried. All sorts of ways he did until finally managed to convince both parents with the help of his older sister but on one condition, with one condition, that is, Bima must still use the facilities provided by her parents and not live in the boarding houses that Bima actually planned.


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After about twenty minutes of travel, finally the mercy car was parked in the airport parking lot. With sunglasses covering his eyes Bima walked into the inside of Soekarno Hatta international airport.


His smile immediately emanated when from a distance he could see mommy and Daddy were sitting in the waiting chair bored. A businessman from the neighboring country who sat waiting for his only son to come to pick him up, looks funny also when he saw his parents who are not used to waiting, now must feel it.


"Ma.. Dad.." cried Bima from a distance of five meters.


The mother who had looked dumb, now ran towards the son. The longing that had reached its peak, the annoyance that he was ready to spill on the son now mingled into one. While his Daddy was no longer able to run because of the sudden recurrence of gout, he was only able to walk slowly, following the wife who was currently hugging her son.


"Oh my God .. why is your skin so brown like this dear," mami complained when she saw the son who had changed a lot.


"Already mi, Bima is still handsome despite blackening," said Bima then smiled Pepsodent before the mami, showing a row of white teeth neatly arranged.


"No, can't, after this you should get treatment right away. Dad! Look at your son, why it's like this."


"Ah come, let's go to Bima Apartment, my waist hurts," said Daddy while holding his waist.


"Ready Dad," said Bima while petrifying his Daddy walking.


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Elsewhere, Arumi and Alfaro were still in their positions. Their foreheads rest on each other, with their breath still wheezing, because the heat c*iman that lasts long enough. Arumi's lips also look swollen due to Bertubi-tubi attacks that Alfaro did.


"Ck, you rule me? Never dream that you can ask for it" decak Alfaro said.


Alfaro distanced himself from Arumi as he wanted more than a hot kiss. He walks to his desk, grabs his cell phone lying on the table to contact Aril.


"Go to the boutique, and buy a few pairs of women's clothes" Alfaro said when his phone was connected.


[Okay Sir.]


Alfaro ended the phone call and turned back to look at Arumi who had not left her place. He walked over to Arumi who looked annoyed at him. Arumi threw pandagan in any direction avoiding the brown netra which now refocused on him.


"Sit on the couch, I just asked Aril to buy you a change of clothes, after that you can go" Alfaro told Arumi.


Alfaro turned around, stepped back to his desk, he was finally able to normalize himself and something inside there had started to calm down. Just a few steps he walked, suddenly his steps stopped when he heard Arumi's voice.


"Ahk, it hurts so much" lamented Arumi who was already sitting on the floor holding her leg.


Seeing that Alfaro immediately rushed over to Arumi, he sat down in front of Arumi who looked in pain, "Your feet why are these blisters?"


"I-that, because .. it seems like my shoes are narrow, your secretary buys shoes without asking for size, yes it must finally be like this. My leg was scuffed because of the fight and because of you my leg was getting worse like this" said Arumi annoyed.


"Well, you're so funny, you're blaming me! Where's the card I gave you, why don't you buy some new shoes. Can't you use it! Driving a car can not and just swipe the card also can not, actually you usually what," said Alfaro who was no less upset.


Arumi no longer dared to chimed in on Alfaro's remarks that had already entered the alert mode of one. He lowered his gaze while removing the cursed shoes from his feet. Today he felt so unlucky, having to find a new enemy at work, the Clara would definitely continue to disturb him after that incident.


When Arumi tried to get up from the floor, Alfaro suddenly lifted his body ala bridal style. Arumi immediately put his hand on Alfaro's neck. He confronted Alfaro who was currently looking at him as well.


"I just don't want you to blame me again if you suddenly fall while walking, be quiet and obey" Alfaro said, then walked while holding Arumi's body towards the sofa of his study.


"Taun," call Arumi who is still in Alfaro's arms.


"What," said Alfaro who continued to step without seeing Arumi.


"Because my leg is sick .. tonight we have a holiday yes," pinta Arumi hesitated.


Alfaro stopped his steps and turned to look at Arumi with a shrunken forehead, "No, I won't let it go, I've been holding him for too long and tonight you just need to look sexy as usual, lie sweet on the bed, and I will arrange everything" Alfaro said with a meaningful look. Arumi's expression suddenly turned sullen upon hearing Alfaro's words.


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