
Today was a really bad day for Aram. Starting from many projects that are not working and there is also one of his subordinates who took company money which is arguably quite a lot.
This really makes Aram's head become dizzy.
It's ten o'clock in the night and Aram is still struggling with his laptop.
"It's better that we just connect tomorrow, sir, because it seems that you're very tired" said Sam, who was on the sofa not far from Aram's desk.
Aram nodded and instantly turned off his laptop.
"We go to the bar first" Aram said before walking out.
"yes sir."
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It had been more than two hours Aram sat on the sofa at the end of the bar and also had more than five bottles he drank.
And it seems he was very drunk.
"You know Sam, actually I don't want to hurt him but I don't like dissident wives" Aram said drunk.
"She.she is beautiful hehehe." said Aram while chuckling.
"but stubborn." said Aram pouting.
"And I don't like dissidents." Aram's face was angry.
Sam is used to this, Aram will talk about all his secrets when he is drunk then that's when Aram drunk Sam will take care of him because if it is not possible there will be many people who use Aram.
"I felt claustrophobic as she stared at me blankly." Aram looked down and rubbed his face.
"But if it's not like that, she must have gone from my side like that woman." Aram meant her first love.
"Let's go home sir." said Sam directly carrying Aram.
Aram only resigned when Sam took him.
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Sam opens the car door for Aram and Aram gets out of the car with a stagger.
"you go, I can be alone" said Aram pushing Sam's shoulder.
"Okay sir, excuse me." said Sam and passed away.
Aram began to walk towards the door of his house and took out the keys of the house, after the door opened Aram directly entered and walked up the stairs only one destination Aram at this time, namely the room where Amara was locked.
Aram again searched for the key in his pants pocket, after finding it he immediately opened the door of the room.
Amara who was in the room immediately gasped as the door opened and the smell of alcohol immediately spread in the room.
Aram walked over to the frightened looking Amara.
It feels like a flashback for Amara like during his first meeting with Aram.
"I'm your husband why do you always show such frightened faces" said Aram gently stroking Amara's long mane
"I'm sleepy, can you get out of this room" said Amara.
Aram who had been crouching also followed to stand and hold the hand of Amara who would walk closer to the bed.
"Can you remove a face like this when you are with me" said Aram gripping both cheeks amara.
Amara's hand tried to remove Aram's grip on her cheek.
Tears began to flow down her cheeks as her fear grew as Aram's head approached her face.
"I want you tonight."
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