Forced to Marry at a Young Age

Chapter 11 (My Husband is a Perfectionist)

Ziva is increasingly convinced of the decision to start opening his heart to Arsha. Not because of his status but because not every man has his attitude.Most men out there only think of one thing which is to have his body but Arsha is different man who should have rights over himself and his body even refusing to take care of him until his time.

"Son, why are you making me even more unable to reject you, it would be foolish if I did that as I rejected a man as good as you," Ziva said in his heart.

"Sleep, I won't work for a while." Arsha covers Ziva's body.

"So don't you want to go to work, Arsha's sister is on leave today?" ask Ziva.

"Silver just check some work reports through the laptop.Have a break!"

Arsha checked the file as well as the sales report this month because his position as a marketing supervisor made him have to make sure the sales of apartment units reach their target every month this.The position of Manager is the next target that must be immediately sat down, none other than to make his little wife happier and proud of him.

Drt .

His phone rang several times making his focus shift.

After receiving a phone call that turned out from Arsha's office a little pensive because at this time his mind was completely confused.The office assigned him out of town for a few days while at this time Ziva who was sick is unlikely he left it.

Arsha heads to Ziva's room to ask about his condition but his intention is dashed when Ziva looks to be asleep.

His phone continues to vibrate because his coworkers who will go to work with him continue to contact him making him want to leave Ziva without saying goodbye.

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Ziva woke up from his sleep.His hand grabbed his phone on the nightstand.Ziva stared at his cell phone screen, showing at four in the afternoon.

Ziva felt his body much better after waking up.Ziva went out of the room looking for Arsha's whereabouts in his room that turned out to be empty then headed to a balcony that was also not there even in the whole room he did not find a figure what sought.

"Where did Arsha's sister go, not that she said she wanted to check her work on a laptop.Would there be a sudden job making her go?" Lirih Ziva guessed.

Suddenly someone unlocked the door from the outside.

"Sir Arsha." Ziva Seru.

"What's wrong, not happy that you see Brother?"

"That's not so, sister, I think brother arsha was because I was looking for him.Eh turned out to be even Brother," he concluded.

Ziva's focus is on the access card in the hands of his brother who is as knowledgeable as Ziva only he and Arsha have.

"Why is that with Brother, where are we Arsha?" Ziva pointed at Zacky's hand at a glance and focused on Zacky's face.

"Sir Arsha there is important business in Surabaya for several days so brother Arsha told Sister to temporarily stay at the house of Brother," explained Zacky.

After packing some clothes they finally left the place.

"Where to rest in your room!" zacky orders when they're at Zacky's house.

Ziva was about to step into his room.

"Wait Va!" Zacky stopped Ziva's steps.

Zacky gives Arsha a brown envelope before leaving the man lectures her at length to keep Ziva also giving her an envelope with money to give it to Ziva.

Ziva sat on the edge of the bed staring at the envelope that was quite thick. Ziva could already guess what the contents inside were but at that time he was again made dumbfounded by the attitude of her husband who was so attentive to her that even a trivial thing like this did not escape his thinking.

"What is this brother?why does Brother Arsha continue to make me ashamed, ashamed of my attitude that did not from the beginning treat my sister well.Trivile things like this do not even escape you.You should be too busy to think of this."

Ziva looked at the money in his hand which he thought was not a little.Alagain she was made claustrophobic of the good treatment of her husband who even thought he was late.Ziva again put the money in the envelope.Dirubaknya his body is still weak in bed while she held the envelope into her chest.

"The longer I look stupid if I keep wasting you brother" he said.

The girl was getting washed away in her guilt because her husband kept showing how much love and concern for her while he only gave falsehood for having lied to the man with his sweet words Arsha so perfectly loved him impeccably.