Marriage to a Substitute Bride

Jealous

Grea was on the sofa in front of Arvan's desk, her face bent and staring intently at him.

Arvan who secretly glanced just mengawum his smile, felt funny with the behavior of his wife who turned out to be sulking.

Because he felt unable to bear finally Arvan put the pen in his hand and closed all the files in front of him. Arvan moved from his seat and approached Grea who had turned his face when he saw Arvan moving from his seat of greatness.

Arvan sat beside Grea and pulled his arm to face him. Arvan's hand then raised Grea's chin to look at him.

" What's up?why did you see me like that?" asked Arvan and Grea to put away Arvan's hand which was on his chin.

" There's nothing" Grea replied briefly and turned her face away

" Don't turn away like a baby!" Arvan again grabbed Grea's chin and their eyes met and locked each other.

Arvan slowly brings her face closer to Grea's face and without Grea realizing Arvan has been doing it very gently, Grea who was carried away by the pregnancy hormones also replied to her until finally the knock on the door sound released the activities of both.

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Grea seemed to bite his lower lip embarrassed by what he had just done, he cursed his stupidity that had returned Arvan's favor.

Arvan got up from his seat and returned to his seat of greatness after seeing Grea had tidied up his clothes and then Arvan invited him in.

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" Excuse me President, may I come in?"

" Please" said Arvan flatly

" What's up?" continued

" I'm sorry this President has a file that the President must sign" said a woman with a contrived voice seeking the attention of the superior.

" Do you have to come right away asking for my autograph?" asked Arvan without glancing at the slightest woman in front of him at this time who was wearing a skirt above the knee and a shirt that opened two buttons, he said, arvan's voice was so cold and sounded like a person who was judging made the woman who was none other than Sisil look shudder in horror.

The position of Grea who was now sitting on the sofa behind Sisil stood up making Sisil not realize there was someone else besides them.

Grea only noticed the interaction of the two without any interest in bothering him.

" What's that like in your work clothes every day?" ask Arvan while checking the file Sisil gave

" I. yes President" Grea replied in a stammer

" How long have you been working here?" ask Arvan

" It's been 2 years President"

" 2 years is quite a long time" said Arvan, nodding his head.

" But why have been working for so long you still do not know the rules in this company that prohibits his work to look like you currently, he said, if you want to look like this you are wrong that looks like this are just people who work in night clubs" said Arvan firmly and his cold aura makes Sisil seem difficult to swallow his saliva.

" Ma.pardon me President" said Sisil with a trembling body.

" Get out of my room now and if you still want to work here change your appearance, I don't want to hire people who don't know the etiquette of dressing." Arvan said

" Ba.. good President" Sisil grabbed the map he had brought from Arvan with his face down and went straight out with several times bowing his head apologizing with a slightly trembling body.

Grea moved from her seat and approached Arvan with a face that was still pouting

" Why, would you continue that?" asked Arvan with a teasing smile, Grea did not respond to Arvan's remark she instead sat on the chair in front of Arvan's desk.

" What's up?" ask Arvan

" I want to work again" Grea said

" Yes my secretary" Arvan said without looking because he was busy with the file in front of him

" I don't want to, I want to keep working on the old part" Grea Arvan said, putting the pen down and closing the files on his desk.

" You are my wife how can I put you in that part especially with your current condition" said Arvan sounding firm and not to be denied

" My condition?" grea asked with one eyebrow raised

Arvan moved from his seat turning the chair that was sitting on Grea to face him after that he crouched in front of him making Grea look so surprised by what Arvan was doing.

" Yes your condition, how long will you cover it from me? do you think I don't know that Arvandra is currently growing junior here!" said Arvan, who rubbed Grea's stomach very gently and then kissed her at a glance.

Grea silently pecked with Arvan's gentle treatment, as soon as Grea felt warm and so comfortable with what Arvan did. Grea's heart beat fast she did not expect if her husband already knew that he was pregnant.

Arvan rubs Grea's stomach gently and kisses her lovingly

" Father!" great-granddaughter Grea with teary eyes

" I'm your dear husband, not your boss" Arvan said, standing up and pulling Grea's body into his arms.

Grea drops her tears her pregnancy hormones make it easy for a Greandira to cry.

" I love you Greandira loves you so much, thank you for conceiving my son.I'm sorry if I ever hurt you and made you suffer" said Arvan, who had unwittingly shed her tears.

Grea broke Arvan's embrace and raised his head to look at the handsome face of the husband who was also looking at him and then a second later he moved from his seat and immediately sprinkled into his arms.

Arvan who was hugged by Grea smiled faintly, she felt happy that in the end Grea was willing to forgive her.

" Emmm.... What would you eat? does anyone want your son to eat, hem?" arvan asked as she rubbed Grea's stomach as they moved to sit on the sofa while hugging each other.

Grea shook her head still feeling comfortable in the arms of her husband.

" Yes!"

" Hey!" sahut Arvan while inhaling the aroma of shampoo on Grea's hair

" Can I go out for a minute?" grea asked quietly and Arvan immediately broke his embrace.

" out? where to?" ask Arvan

" I'm going to Susi's place, okay?" Grea put on a puppy eyes face making Arvan find it hard to resist

" What's that for?" tanya Arvan rubbed Grea's cheeks slightly filled

" Want to see you, and you'll tell me that I want to work here again!" sahut Grea

" Work?"

" Well, can I work here again?"

" May, but I can only be as a secretary" replied Arvan firmly

" Why is it like that, can't I work with Susi again?" ask Grea

" No!"

Grea put on a sullen face feeling annoyed with her husband. Arvan who knew his wife was sulking immediately pulled Grea back into his arms

" I don't want you to work in that part because the work is quite risky with the state of you who are pregnant at this time dear" said Arvan in a soft voice as possible

"I don't want anything to happen with you and your content dear, if you feel bored at home you can work as my personal secretary so I can work while looking after you" arvan continued.

" Yes, yes, I would like to, so I can also keep an eye on my husband from such seductresses" Grea said

" Are you jealous?"

" Jealous with such a model woman?" Grea laughed disdainfully

" Sexy?" Arvan raises his eyebrows

" Sexy, like that you say sexy? owh so from earlier you pay attention to the detail of the body of the catfish woman, yes?" Grea immediately let go of his embrace and got up from his seat.

Arvan held back his laughter seeing his wife who had been lured by him.

" Ha.ha.." finally Arvan could no longer hold back his laughter saw his wife who cooked a sullen face and pursed her lips.

" Said not jealous but angry" seduced Arvan

" Who's angry, you're the one to ge'er an." Grea can't be said to be jealous.

" Yes-yes not jealous" Arvan chose to give in rather than his wife sulking again.

" A woman like that is nothing compared to the beauty and sexiness of my wife" Arvan gently kissed Grea on the forehead.

" Don't be angry anymore, I still have a lot of work you better help me how?" pinta Arvan and Grea nodded at her husband's request.

Arvan and Grea now sitting together, Grea helps to re-examine the documents that Arvan has signed.