Married With Mr. Arrogants

Married With Mr. Arrogants
Funeral Day



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At 6:00 in the morning.


Adelia opened her eyes and immediately looked at her side. She did not see her husband there.


“Did he sleep in another room?” Mumbled.


Reqy did not sleep in another room at all. He is still in his Workspace. He slept sitting there. He has been doing this since the death of his parents. If he could sleep there, he would sleep there. As long as his eyes can fall asleep, anywhere he will sleep. Even sleeping while sitting, he did.


While Mr. Osmar who was up and dressed neatly immediately took the elevator to come to his Young Master in his private room.


When he arrived, he knocked on the door of the room where Adelia was sleeping.


Tok...tok.


Adelia who was still lying on her bed was shocked by the sound of knocking on Mr. Osmar's door.


“Who yes. If that guy's coming, why doesn't he just go in like last night?” He muttered while getting up and sitting on the edge of his bed.


Adelia did not get out of her seat at all. He looked at the door with his face confused.


Tok...tok.


“Young Master..ini me.” Call him from outside.


At once Mr. Osmar chuckled little because he thought that they had both done their first night until they did not listen to the sound of knocking on the door.


“Surely Young Master was very exhausted overnight.” Mumbled.


Adelia then stood up from her seat. He walked to the door of his room. He opened the door of his room and saw Mr. Osmar standing in front of him.


“Sorry mistress. Is Young Master inside?” Ask Mr. Osmar politely.


“Nothing. Last night he got out of here, I don't know where he is sir?”


“Oh..thanks. Sorry for interrupting your morning.”


“Iya.”


“I excuse me madam.”


“Good.”


Mr. Osmar left from there and Adelia closed the door again. He walked to his bathroom and went inside to clean himself up.


Semenatar Pak Osmar who is outside now, is looking for the whereabouts of his Young Master.


“I think Young Master and Young Madam are sleeping together. Why did Young Master not sleep in his room. Did the Young Master sleep again in his Workspace?” In the heart of Mr. Osmar who walked towards the Reqy Workspace.


When he arrived at the door of the Reqy Working Room, he immediately knocked on the door of the Young Master's Working Room.


Tok...tok.


“Young Master...are you inside?” Ask Mr. Osmar who is outside.


Reqy who heard Mr. Osmar's voice began to open his eyes. He lifted his body in his chair.


“Log in. I'm inside.” His order.


Mr. Osmar opened the door of his employer's Workspace and went in there. He walked over to Reqy who was sitting upright in his chair.


“Young Master slept overnight here.”


“Eem. What happened Uncle came to me here. Why not wait below?”


“I want to report something Young Master.”


“What?” While frowning.


“Today is the funeral day of the mistress' lover.”


Reqy immediately looked at him coldly.


“I mean ex-lover mistress.”


“Lalu.”


“What better Young Master tell his mistress about the death of that man named Rian. If not told, the lady will always assume that the man is still alive. Moreover last night Mr Ferdi contacted me about Rian's death?”


Reqy was silent with her cold face. He leaned his body on the chair while closing his eyes for a moment. He opened his eyes again to see Mr. Osmar with his flat face.


“If he wants to attend the funeral of his ex-girlfriend, uncle let it go. But this was the last time he cried over that man named Rian. In the future, do not let him cry or even remember about his ex-girlfriend.”


“Good. I'll have people escort the mistress to the funeral.”


“What Emir has not returned?” Ask Reqy.


“Maybe tomorrow new morning till mr.”


“Then uncle take him there, take him wherever he goes until the Emir returns. I'm with another driver.”


The Emir was Reqy's personal assistant when he was in England. She was called to Indonesia to arrange all Adelia's schedules in the future as Mrs Abraham. At 32 years old, he is the nephew of Mr. Osmar. Reqy told Emir to accompany his wife because Emir can be a bodyguard and personal assistant Adelia. Moreover, Emir one of his confidants after Pak Osmar. However, he rarely went to Indonesia and worked in England.


Osmar spoke to Reqy again.


“Then I will go to the mistress room to tell her to be ready – ready.”


“Go.”


“Good.”


Mr. Osmar bowed respectfully then left Reqy who was still sitting there. He walked to Reqy's private room.


When he got to Reqy's doorstep, he knocked on her door.


Tok...tok....tok.....tok.


“This mrs I.”


Adelia who finished dressing immediately came to open the room door for Mr. Osmar.


“What's up sir?”


“Please change your clothes with black shirt mistress.”


“Table.”


“Iya mistress. We're going to the cemetery.”


“Whose funeral?” Adelia asked with her slightly curious face.


“Later the mistress will know when it gets there. I can't say it now.”


Mr. Osmar did deliberately not say it now because he did not want to make Adelia to cry hysterically that could make Reqy angry.


Adelia then replied to Mr. Osmar.


“Good. You wait a minute, I change clothes first.”


“Good...but mistress call me uncle just like Young Master called me.”


“Iya alright.”


Adelia walked back into the Replacement Room. There she changed her dress to a long-sleeved black dress. Covering all his body above his knees.


Finished dressing he went out of his dressing room and approached Pak Osmar who was standing in front of his room.


“I'm ready sir, sorry I mean uncle.”


“Iya mistress. It's okay – what.” Smilingly.


“What is that person also coming?” Ask Adelia who was still standing in front of her room.


“Which person is madam?”


“That scary person, whom you always accompany.”


Mr. Osmar smiled immediately. “Meanour Lady Young Master.”


Adelia nodded. “Iya.”


“Young Master is indeed like that mistress but she is not a scary person. His face was cold and flat but his heart was warm. Madam still doesn't know Young Master very well because it's your first day.”


“Oh...sorry because I have dared to say that to him.”


“Nothing – what mistress. It's only natural that the madam spoke so because you don't know the Young Master very well. You've only met twice.”


“Two times.” With his face confused.


Mr. Osmar was immediately shocked. He doesn't realize that Adelia doesn't know about Reqy she met seven years ago. He spoke to Adelia.


“You have met twice. On the wedding day and last night.”


“Oh.” Smilingly.


“Come mistress. We go now.”


“She was right – is right not to come.”


“No mistress, Young Master has to go to the office.”


“Oh...good.”


He followed Mr. Osmar to his home elevator. Inside there he thought of Reqy not going with him.


“Thank God the guy didn't come. I don't know what to do with him. I was so scared to see her cold face.” In Adelia's heart.


Soon they arrived in front of the house. There was a car parked right in front of Abraham's house. Mr. Osmar opened the car door for his new mistress. Adelia then went in there and Pak Osmar got into his car. Mr. Osmar drove his car to Rian's funeral. And of course, what was in the cemetery was not the body of Rian but the body of the kidnapper who they thought was Rian. That's because the condition is completely unrecognizable, especially the police are not too looking further because they have got a wallet and ring owned by Rian at the scene added Rian's family was just family simple is not a powerful family that can expand the investigation about Rian's accident case.


Seriate.