Mahligai Infidelity

- Plan-

When Wulan helped bi Narsih serve food to the table, Arkan coolly accompanied grandfather Hendy chat. They look so familiar, there are no boundaries created because Arkan knows how to make grandfather laugh.

Silently Brian watched the behavior of Arkan and Hendy's grandfather. He is a little suspicious of Arkan's usually reserved nature turned chatty. The crisp joking jokester that came out of his mouth managed to make the grandfather laugh. Even Wulan laughed cheerfully at hearing that.

“Since when did they become that familiar, what other plans are on the run Arkan and his mother.” Inner Brian.

Without a doubt Brian stepped towards the table and sat on the very end seat as the head of the family.

“Tumben you're still here. Seeing you like this don't don't!” Brian did not continue saying. He kept staring at Arkan as if he was thinking something in his mind.

The atmosphere that had been boisterous with laughter turned tense.

“My wife, our guests are not invited to eat?” ask Brian with a smile that he deliberately made.

“Alright,” said Wulan then headed to Brian's room to invite Raya to eat with them.

A moment later Wulan returned with Raya.

“Please sit.”

Raya immediately took a seat right next to Brian. Without saying anything, his face looks indifferent, he does not care about the circumstances around him.

Grandpa Hendy kept staring at Raya. Even Wulan wasn't sitting so close to Brian.

A quiet dinner with no one to talk to. Everyone was busy enjoying the food.

After eating, Arkan immediately led Hendy's grandfather into his room.

“Where's cake? Arkan pick you up tomorrow?” ask Arkan again.

“Yes already, if you force. But we have to get permission with Wulan first,” said Hendy's grandfather.

“Wulan definitely agrees. Arkan will ask permission with his,” Arkan said again.

Unknowingly Brian was standing behind an unlocked door, he eavesdropped on Arkan and Hendy's grandfather.

“What is Arkan's plan? He wants to bring grandpa with his.” Inner Brian.

“Try. If you dare to have malicious intentions with me, you will see for yourself the results!” brian muttered then passed from his place eavesdropping.

A moment later Wulan arrived at grandfather's room with a glass in his hand. He took the medicine box and prepared two pills to give to Grandpa Hendy.

“What is Brian doing here?” ask Wulan.

“Brian? he's not here,” Arkan said.

“But I saw it from this direction. So she's not here?” ask Wulan.

“Grandfather took the medicine first yes,” continued Wulan while thrusting medicine and glass into the hands of grandfather.

“Wulan, are you going to chase grandfather with drugs like this every day?” asked Hendy's grandfather, turning to Arkan. “Let's bring grandfather to your house, grandfather wants to take a short break from the supervision of this very chatty grandfather's grandson.”

“Haha, do not think after in the Arkan mas place grandfather can be free. Mas Arkan will bring grandfather's medicine, he must take responsibility for this. Or wulan will not allow grandfather to go there,” said Wulan with a sarcastic mimic.

Arkan noticed how Wulan was so attentive to his grandfather, he was amazed to smile at the conversation of the two before him.

“Ya is grandpa now resting. Arkan go home first, tomorrow Arkan pick up grandpa at four in the afternoon huh?” arkan.

“Alright,” said Hendy's grandfather with a smile.

“Be careful on the road mas,” says Wulan.

Arkan passed from the room.

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The first day Wulan worked in the factory he was greeted warmly by Jenny Susanto. The female director who successfully handled the family factory immediately grabbed Wulan's arm as soon as she arrived at her room.

“Beauty,” his words so enthusiastically welcome Wulan.

“Morning,” Wulan said with respect.

“Aduh, call aunty. There is no who2 here,” said Jenny kindly while bringing Wulan to a sofa in the room.

“Bi let Wulan call mom alone, we are again in the office to be more ethical,” said Wulan friendly.

“Already, there are not many rules that aunty apply in this factory. You can relax and not be too formal, baby. Aunty is not even used to being called mother. Your grandfather also has shares here, this factory also belongs to your family,” said Jenny at length but still unpretentious.

“If Wulan calls his aunt rather nepotism aja,”

“Haha, justin aja spelled nepotism. Don't think what people say, auntie is happier if you are at home and happy here,” cut Jenny at length.

“Ah what if aunt take you to your room?” continued Jenny.

“Alright,” says Wulan.

“Your room is here,” said Jenny while opening the doorknob not far from her room is. “This used to be Arkan's room, but he has now moved to headquarters, jado now aunty leave this room to you,” continued Jenny.

“But tan, if Arkan returns?” sela Wulan's.

“Hmmm, if he comes back maybe he will already use the aunt's room now,” he replied.

“Trus aunty?” ask wulan plain.

“Aduh darling, the lifetime yes aunt must cultivate this factory. Now it's time for you to take over the family's duties. Aunty wants a break,” explained Jenny.

“As long as aunty is managed, this factory has given great advantages. Even the construction of the magnificent headquarters was mostly taken from factory funds,” said Wulan.

Jenny's face suddenly turned flat.

“Since the company switched to construction and property Johan did start ignoring some factories. Most of the investment shifted, Yes even though the company father is getting ahead in the hands of Johan, but he forgot this factory factory is the one who raised our family name,” said jenny stopped. He looked at Wulan's face. “Tante hopes that you and Arkan will keep this legacy of my father, and however your grandfather also plays an important role in establishing this company,” said Jenny hopeful.

“Tante take it easy, Wulan will try. Wulan will not make the efforts of Hendy's grandfather and Alan's grandfather neglected,” said Wulan.

“Oh thank goodness Wulan, now aunt feels a little calm,” said Jenny relieved.

Instantly Jenny took the phone off the desk.

“Asti, to my room now,” said Jenny.

Moments later a beautiful woman came into the room.

“Asti introduce, this is Wulan. Wulan is the wife of my nephew. So he also means to be my nephew,” said Jenny kindly.

Rasti looked down respectfully. “Hallo Wulan's mom, nice to meet you,” he said

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It had been five days since Wulan worked in the factory, and it had been five days that he had not met his grandfather. That afternoon Wulan plans to visit grandfather at Arkan's house.

“I have not checked the report from the financial section, but tomorrow must close the book. I'd better take this file home,” *in Wulan. His hands were busy carrying some files and a laptop, then walked out of his office room.

“Tiinnnn tiiiiiinn,” the sound of a car horn suddenly sounded.

A black Porsche parked right in front of Wulan.

Slowly the car window glass moved down.

“My wife, come in,” sounds from in the car that are none other than Brian.

With a puzzled face Wulan slightly lowered her head. Unbelieving the man in front of him was Brian, the man who had been torturing him for the past month.

“Come in. Baby,” said Brian friendly.

“Master why here?” wulan.

“Haha of course I'm here to pick you up home,” said Brian from in the car.

“I can go home alone sir,” said Wulan then straighten his body.

At that time Brian immediately went out of his car and opened the door so that Wulan could get into his car immediately.

“Come on, you want everyone to see that you are spoiled by your husband?” brian whispered affectionately but implied a threat.

“Master, I intend to visit grandfather, I have not been able to go home now,” refuse Wulan.

“Okay, I will take you to your grandfather's place,” he said while pulling Wulan's face. “Don't make me repeat my words. Come in, I'll take you to your grandfather's place,” Brian continued in a whisper.

Wulan was stunned for a moment.

“You'll drive me?” Mumbled later.

“Ya of course.”

Brian slightly forced Wulan's body into the car. In silence and astonishment, Wulan could only accept Brian's bizarre treatment that afternoon.

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TBC…