Mahligai Infidelity

Mahligai Infidelity
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Meanwhile, in a luxury house that Brian lives with Soraya. Quarrels after fights happen often. With so many of Brian's problems, Soraya is now Brian's place of escape.


“Yan? I'm busy, after papa's campaign now I'm party leader. I did not get to meet you yesterday because there was a meeting with the vice president,”, Soraya said.


“So that vice president is more you than me? I took you and your father from the lowest point to what they can be today,” Brian exclaimed.


“Oke Yan, I'm sorry. I was too busy this last time. I'll reduce my activities. I promise,” said Soraya humbled.


If challenged could be Brian will be more emotional. The last few weeks Brian has been increasingly unable to control his emotions. Especially after his name in the umbar Raya and often appear to the surface of the news, Brian increasingly urgently.


Brian walked to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of liquor from the fridge. Brian gulped from the mouth of the bottle.


“Yan,” Soraya took a bottle from Brian's hand. “Yan pease,” says Soraya softens.


Brian finally took off the bottle in his hand.


“What problem do you have?” Soraya started rubbing Brian's back, he stroked his head then kissed the man's forehead.


“Come story, haven't you promised to always be open with me?” soraya fishing line.


“Yan?” Soraya took a step forward then looked Brian in the eye closer.


“Raya dared to embarrass me, I really wanted to kill him,” Brian said with a weak look on Soraya's face.


“So what's holding you back?” ask Soraya.


“He hid very well. I can't find any trace of it.”


Soraya just kept wiping Brian's shoulder as a sign of support.


“You do not need to be provoked by the behavior of the crazy woman,” Soraya said trying to calm down.


“But my image is destroyed in society. I'm building a good image for the next 3 years. My name is circulating in the media with a nude photo photo spread Raya. I'm really overwhelmed, journalists chase me wherever I am.”


“She will only be considered a crazy woman who keeps bothering you. I filed for account closure yesterday. So the woman's IG account will be taken down in the next few days.”


Brian frowned. “When did you do that?”


“Burns.”


“Good,” said Brian with a faint smile.


“Actually there's no point in him dropping you like this. Now she'll be considered a crazy woman obsessed with you. Without him realizing he has helped lift your name to various media. You should have taken this opportunity for promotion. Yes some sort of imaging campaign,” Soraya said.


“So?” ask Brian.


Soraya patted Brian on the back. “Now you only need to visit some nursing home, orphanage, fire victims and poor people. Help the beggars, then by themselves the reporters will cover all your good deeds to the media. About Raya, soon he will be forgotten by the community.”


Brian nodded in understanding.


“Oh yes, how is the stock tightening meeting this month? Any decisions yet?” ask Soraya.


“Huuufftttttt,” Brian breathes greetings then discards in unison. “Entahlah, dad has sold his shares as much as 20 percent. Added my share and mother's stock. The total amount only covers 38 percent.”


“You are still the majority shareholder. You just go to the shareholders, ask for their support only,” Soraya's advice.


“Dad still can not attend the meeting, the condition is still not possible. I'd like to have you contact every member of the board.” Brian closed his eyes then turned to look at Soraya. “The problem now is Arkan, he wants to take over the company. Some shareholders support it,” said Brian riled.


“Arkan doesn't, but he's sharpening his fangs now because of Wulan. He's obsessed with all my possessions!”


“You just let go of Wulan, by itself Arkan will not interfere in your other affairs.”


Brian clenched his jaws together, his fingers clenched so hard. “I will not let Wulan fall into his hands,” Brian said firmly.


“You can't possibly have it all, there must be something you let go of Yan. Company, or Wulan? If you continue to harass Wulan, Arkan will not stay silent.”


Brian was silent for a moment. “The war flag has been flown, inevitably I have to fight it. He won't get anything.”


“Yan Yan, you like this are too greedy. You might not get anything. Make peace with Arkan and Wulan. Your long-term plans will surely come true,” Soraya's advice.


Brian nodded. “I want to meet four eyes with Arkan.”


“I'm coming. Invite Wulan too, who knows I can persuade him to come back to you,” Soraya said.


—oo0oo—


By late afternoon Wulan was tidy with a yellow flower dress knee-length. He paced back and forth beside the house waiting for Arkan to come out from inside.


“Tar sok tar sok, what the hell is he doing inside?” while grumbling Wulan memainkan shoelaces dangling at his feet.


A few moments after Arkan came out of the room, he was wearing only shorts and a white koas oblong. It looks so simple but its face looks so bright.


“It's ready, we walk now?” ask Arkan.


“Nggak mas tomorrow aja,” said Wulan while turning his face.


“Oh so now huh? Tomorrow then? You want tomorrow?” ask Arkan the origin.


Wulan stomped on her shoes. He looked very irritated, his lips were manyuning while mouthing slowly. “I guessed, tomorrow, so tomorrow again, after tomorrow again. Hufftts. Wulan was about to walk back inside the house.


“Honey,” Arkan directly pulled Wulan's hand closer towards him. “Come the way now. Don't pout that, ugly tau.”


“Ga so mas, I have fallen down the road,” said Wulan refused.


“How come you don't want to come? I have a surprise loh biat you.” Arkan crouched down while tying Wulan shoelaces then stood back up. “Sorry it was really busy, I was waiting for an email from the head office. Input of financial data. In a few days, there's a lot of shareholder meetings I have to prepare for. After everything is done, I will not be this busy anymore,” explained Arkan.


“I want to help you in your permission yes wrong yourself,” said Wulan.


“You just have to wait for the results. Soon you will be free to go anywhere. You don't have to hide like this anymore,” Arkan said then hugged Wulan.


The face that had been pouting now looked flat. Wulan was finally able to understand, Arkan's hard work all this time was for him.


Wulan returned Arkan's embrace. He was no longer angry, there was only a sense of happiness, Arkan was always by his side had become something he was very grateful for.


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TBC…