Marriage to a Substitute Bride

Malu

Jlepp

Grea who initially looked down immediately raised his head to hear Arvan's story that Talita asked Arvan to divorce him.

" Yes!" unknowingly, Grea's tears trickled down

Arvan breathed his coarse breath "Dear, whatever happens and whatever the woman says I hope you will still believe in this husband of yours and your heart will never waver by anything!" pinta Arvan

" I love you so much and so do our baby boy candidates!" Arvan gently rubbed Grea's stomach and landed a warm kiss there

" To be honest when I found out that Talita your best friend turned out to be the same Talita, I was so afraid that you would be influenced by her!" Arvan cupped Grea in the face with both hands and stared fixedly at Grea with a loving look.

" Never doubt my heart, dear whatever he will tell you, you can only trust me, dear husband!"

Grea stared fixedly at Arvan's eyes and there was only love and sincerity that he saw with a soft nod.

" We're home!" said Arvan

" Don't you have to go back to the office!" ask Grea

" Han who will stop all my work, because right now that is in my head only you are useless also I come to the office if my heart continues to think of you" arvan said while restarting his car engine.

" But I pity Han if you keep putting all the work on him" Grea said, making Arvan grunt sharply

" I mean as a boss you have to be more responsible with your work!" Light Grea was afraid that Arvan misunderstood his words

" I'll wait in your room" Grea continued before Arvan protested

" Are you not objecting?" ask Arvan

" No"

" What if you come with me?" Grea frowned

" Take me to the meeting" said Arvan

" What can?"

" Who dares to forbid, you are my wife and you can also while learning " said Arvan and Grea a little thought then nodded in agreement

" Okay then!" said Grea

Arvan finally drove his car towards his office and upon arrival there Grea and Arvan entered his room

Geck..

Geck..

Geck..

" Login!" shouted Arvan

" I'm sorry the President it's time for your meeting!" hanan said to tell

" I'll be there soon!" sahut Arvan while standing from his throne seat while justifying his suit.

" Come on baby!" invite Arvan stretched out his hand towards Grea who seemed to look at Arvan's hand outstretched to him.

" I'm just here!" push down the smooth Grea

" Dear no, you have to come along instead of earlier I have said yes so you can while studying" said Arvan

" But I'm mager mas again" Grea pursed her lips

" Pregnant women can't mager, come on baby!" Arvan still extended his hand and smiled gently. Grea finally resigned and just according to it.

Arvan walks in Grea's possessive hands while Hanan and Vivi follow behind him.

All the members of the meeting were already waiting for him including Sisil and Monik who represented the head of his section.

Sisil stared cynically at Grea who was walking hand in hand with Arvan the president. While Grea did not want to bother with the attitude Sisil showed him he still threw a smile to everyone in the meeting room while Arvan walked firmly with an aura that was enough to make people being tense.

" I'm just sitting there, okay?" Grea pointed to a chair in the corner by the window with the tail of his eyes.

" No dear you should stay by my side!" arvan whispered

" But mas_!" Grea was about to protest but was cut off by Arvan

" Want to sit next to me or on my lap?" whispered Arvan made Grea immediately glare and inevitably resigned because if continued protest as a result Arvan will definitely really tell him to sit on his lap

Seeing Grea's frowning face made Sisil and Monik think that Arvan was scolding him, smiles were expanding on their devious faces.

Grea sits next to Arvan, unaware that the one sitting on his right is Caca

" Why did the boss get his face bent?" grea asked a little whisper but made Grea surprised instead of playing and reflexively shouted "Caca!"

Grea immediately smothering her own mouth realized she was where at this time let alone the horror gaze of the husband made Grea immediately lowered her head.

After giving an explanation and explanation about what points should the members of the meeting do Arvan finish the meeting and immediately move from his seat. Grea who saw Arvan standing spontaneously immediately stood up. Arvan again grabbed Grea's hand and held it tightly and left the meeting room just like that.

After arriving in his room Arvan sat on the sofa massaging his temples that felt pulsating.

" Why are you?" grea asked to see the tired face of her husband

" It's okay" said Arvan who was closing his eyes

" Break up!" Grea pulled Arvan's shoulder down on Grea's lap.

Arvan tilted her head facing her face towards Grea's stomach and buried her face there. Grea gently rubbed Arvan's head and for only a few seconds Arvan was already in dreamland.

Hearing the fine snoring that was so regular Grea smiled faintly at the tired face of her sleeping husband.

" You must be very tired, very quickly already asleep" murmured Grea

It's been almost an hour Arvan asleep on the thigh of the wife Grea was actually already feeling sore but to wake her husband it was not hearty so she just let it go by sitting leaning her body on the sofa.

Arvan squirms and is surprised to find himself asleep on the thigh of the wife let alone see Grea who fell asleep. Arvan gets out of his sleep and sits beside Grea feeling the movement of Grea awake.

" Have you woken up yet?" ask Grea

Arvan looked at the clock in his hand and was shocked to discover that he had been asleep for two hours

" Dear you didn't wake me?" arvan asked while Grea confirmed his sitting position.

" Ach!" pekik Grea who felt numbness in his thigh

Arvan who heard Grea's screeching voice immediately panicked "You why baby?"

" I'm fine mas" Grea said trying to hold back the aches all over his body

Arvan was not that stupid obviously he saw Grea grimacing a little but the wife still said it was okay.

Arvan got up from his seat and took the drinking water that was on his desk.

" Drink first, baby!" Arvan gives Grea some drinking water

" Thank you!" Grea grabbed the glass and gulped the water in half.

Arvan grabs the glass and puts it on the table and hands outstretched to massage Grea's feet.

" It's not necessary, it's not good if suddenly there are mas employees who come and see mas like this!" grea said as Arvan sat next to her and grabbed Grea's leg over her lap and gently massaged her.

" It doesn't matter to me, pampering my wife what's wrong" said Arvan

" You're also wrong why let the mas sleep on your lap for that long?" lamented Arvan who could not bear to see the tired face of the wife.

" You are pregnant do not think what is the health condition of our baby hem?" said Arvan who was a little bit up

" Is he angry?" grea asked, who had been teary. since Grea was pregnant, it was more sensitive if Arvan raised her voice a little, then Grea would be teary and worse still cry until as much as she wanted.

Arvan rubbed his face harshly regretting that he had spoken loudly to his wife.

" I'm sorry honey, I'm not angry, but I'm just worried that I don't want you to go away because I'm you're feeling sore and numb." Arvan pulls Grea into his arms

" I'm sorry, baby!" Arvan lands a kiss on Grea's forehead and Grea simply answers with a nod of the head

" Jaudah we go home now yuk!" bring Arvan

" Yes mas" Grea said

Arvan got up from her seat and when Grea was about to stand up suddenly Grea felt his legs felt very sore and painful

" Auw.." cried Grea who sat back down

" What's up, baby?" asked Arvan worriedly

" My legs ache a little" Grea said grudgingly as she felt a little guilty about Arvan

Without saying much Arvan immediately raised Grea's body.

" Yes!" screeched Grea as his body was already floating in the air

Arvan carries Grea bridal style "make me down, let me walk alone!" grea protests revolted to descend

" Silence!" said Arvan firmly

" But what about your employees if they see us like this?"

" I don't care!" Arvan stepped firmly out of his room.

Grea, who was embarrassed by the eyes of all the employees who led to him, poked his hand to Arvan's neck and hid his face in the chest of the beloved husband's field.

Arvan stepped firmly walking towards his car ignoring the eyes of his employees.