Marriage to a Substitute Bride

Lover or Actor

Grea still put on a frowning face as Arvan did not allow him to leave his room. Grea snorted dejectedly what if her comrades were searching for her whereabouts.

" Father!" grea said with her face

" What? can you call your husband with a proper call" said Arvan who immediately put down his pen and moved from his seat to Grea who was sitting on the sofa in front of his desk.

" Yes, emmmm.my husband!" said Grea a little stiffened her tongue.

" Can't you just call the other one?" asked Arvan who was now sitting next to him.

" What?" ask Grea

" For example, my love or my love!" said Arvan, slipping Grea's hair into her ear.

" Emmm, but I'd rather call you my husband" said the spoiled Grea.

" Aish.you're so good you seem to tease me" said Arvan who immediately pulled Grea onto his lap.

" isshh, don't be like this, what if someone sees!" grea said while descending from Arvan's lap but could not because Arvan first tightened his embrace.

" My husband's in the office, don't be like this I have to go back to work!" grea said with a rough sigh

" Don't complain like that, baby!" said Arvan

" I have to hurry back I don't want to arouse suspicion and end up with some nasty gossip"

" What gossip? I don't care about gossip"

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The sound of the door being knocked and the direct contact made Grea to step aside and down from Arvan's lap.

" It is!" upset Grea

" It's quiet at best Hanan" said Arvan stroking Grea's hair gently

" Go in !" arvan shouted after returning to sit in his seat of greatness.

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the door opens and hetukulah a beautiful woman who looks classy enough with a fairly sexy appearance.

" Good morning Arvan!" said Maria one of Arvan's clients who put their hearts on her.

Maria approached Arvan who was acting busy with her pen on paper.

" Can we talk to Arvan for a minute?" maria asked in a slightly sexy tone of voice to make Grea who was still in the room roll her eyes panted.

"Ekhemm" Grea cleared his throat making Arvan look up and glance at him.

" Well, what if I make Grea feel jealous?" batin Arvan with his mischievous ideas.

" Who are you, why are you in the President's office?" asked Maria in a dislike tone.

" I'm one of the employees here it's only natural that I'm here, you yourself Who's Miss?" grea asked without any fear.

" I am the lover of President Arvan and can be said to be his future wife, right, dear?" asked Maria who was not influenced by Arvan at all, she still noticed Grea's reaction .

" Oh yeah, is that really the way it is? so you're his girlfriend the President even his fiancee's candidate?" grea said with a slightly mocking tone.

" But as far as I know the President is married so I do not know if you are his lover. lover or actor exactly? oopss!" Grea closed his own mouth as if he had spoken wrongly.

" You!" furious Maria. " You're just an Office Girl so don't just talk, President Arvan wasn't married if he'd just marry me, remember that!" mary said with confidence.

" Really?" ask Grea convincingly

" Of course!" sahut Mary

" Is it true that such an esteemed Presbyterian master is?" grea asked with her sharp eyes.

" It's true that I'm married, and you better not get into trouble with him, because if you make him mad you're just making my wife mad!" said Arvan with a relaxed attitude.

" What do you mean, Arvan, you must be kidding me, right?" Maria doesn't believe what Grea said.

" Some, why are you so stubborn, it's up to you to believe it or not. I want to continue my work, excuse me President!" pamit Grea with a difficult look.

" Stay in place, your business is not finished!" arvan was firm at the moment when Grea was about to step away.

Arvan restrained his smile after seeing the look on Grea's upset face.

" What are you looking for me for? say quickly! I don't have much time" Arvan said in a flat tone.

" I just want to talk about our cooperation over lunch, how about it?" said Mary who walked near Arvan.

" Keep your attitude, have you not heard yourself that I am married" said Arvan glanced at Grea but who glanced as if he did not care.

" I know you're joking, there's no way you're married. If you're married then where's your wife?"

Arvan stood up while confirming the suit and tie he was wearing. " My wife doesn't like to be published, she likes simple things and doesn't want people to know that she's a wife of Arvandra Pratama." said Arvan once again glancing towards Grea.

" Is that so?" Arvan nailed his eyebrows

Grea could only snort angrily at the ravings of Arvan and Maria.

" Just divorce her, then marry me. Only I deserve to be with you, baby!" maria's words made Grea feel like she was gonna vomit.

Seeing Arvan silent alone makes Grea become upset himself.or maybe Arvan was really tempted by the woman then would actually divorce her, inner Grea.

" President, should I stay here and listen to your chat ?" said Grea who could no longer bear to hear the voice of Mary made spoiled.

" Go you're just a bully here, I'm sure your president will soon divorce his wife and marry me!" maria said with confidence.

Grea glared sharply because Arvan was still silent, Grea who was upset was "Then I'm sorry.there's still a lot of work to do!" pamit Grea with dongkol

" Who told you to go, sit down!" arvan's strict orders made Grea grunt.

" Let him go, baby!" said Maria who was about to touch Arvan's hand but was immediately brushed aside rough.

" Keep your attitude Maria, we do have cooperation but if you don't keep your attitude I could cancel our cooperation contract" Arvan said with a cold look.

" But a_"

" Once, as good as you get out of my room if you have anything to say about our cooperation contract you can go to Hanan!" arvan's orders are unequivocal and do not want to be disputed.

" Go out please!" Arvan stretched out his hand towards the exit and unhappily Mary came out of the room of Arvan.

" Let's watch out for you Arvan!" inner Mary

After Maria came out of the room, Arvan sat down on the sofa next to Grea and without warning he immediately stretched himself and made Grea's thigh as a cushion.

Grea gasped in shock as Arvan landed his head on his thigh. " You!"

" Have been quiet, leave it like this!" arvan said he did not want any rejection

" Can't you be nice to your husband?" asked Arvan with closed eyes.

" Yes?"

" My head feels dizzy!" arvan still closed his eyes.

With reflexes, Grea's hand rubbed gently on Arvan's head until finally there was a regular snoring sound from the cold and super annoying man.

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the door suddenly opened Grea gasped in shock and a second later he again sighed in relief because the incoming Secretary Hanan

" Is the President asleep?" asked Hanan who was taken slowly by Grea.

" I'm sorry young lady, if the President wakes up I'll come back!" pamit Hanan

" Yes!" said Grea who tried to put Arvan's head to the sofa but in vain because Arvan instead shifted his body and hugged tightly Grea's waist.

" What the hell!" said Grea resigned until finally the clock has shown at 11:30 it turns out to sleep with Grea into a cushion to make Arvan really asleep.

" What time is it" asked Arvan, who had gone from his sleep.

" At 11:30 Grea said lethargic because his legs certainly felt sore in the thick of numbness.

" I have a lunch appointment with a client this afternoon!" said Arvan as he walked to the sink to wash his face.

" Brah!" grea said lazily

" You can go back to your workplace right now" Arvan said, making Grea snort in annoyance at how difficult it was to stand up.

" Brah!" said Grea again while trying to stand up and eventually Grea even fell because of his legs were suddenly cramped

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" Greandira!" peeked Arvan when he saw Grea was already sitting on the floor.

Arvan went straight to him "Are you okay?" Arvan asked but instead of answering Grea instead brushed off Arvan's hand that was about to touch him.

" Why are you?" pissed Arvan.

" After you go to sleep, you can make my feet as a cushion and you immediately tell me to go back to my place of work without asking my condition first, which for hours you make a cushion" growled Grea.

making Arvan exhale rough. " I'm sorry!" said Arvan while stroking Grea's hair but again brushed aside.

" Come, I'll go now. Go and meet your client he must have been waiting for you!" said Grea tried to stand alone and with a step gontai Grea out of the room Arvan but only until the door Grea's body immediately floated into the air because Arvan directly carried it ala bridal style.

" You!" grea said in surprise

" I'm sorry!" said Arvan and immediately took Grea into Arvan's privacy room.

Arvan threw Grea over the bed with great care. " Now rest, wait for me to meet my client first, don't try to get out of here.I'll be right back after my meeting is over and we'll have lunch together" said Arvan stroked the top of Grea's head gently and then kissed her forehead.

" I'll be right back!" he said before leaving the room.

Grea could only stare at the back that disappeared from behind the door with a feeling that was hard to decipher.