Mr. Arya's Small Wife

Mr. Arya's Small Wife
Chapter 33



Arya thinks if Alira sees the news about the journalist who accused her of being pregnant first when they married, Arya is afraid that Alira will be disturbed by the news. Arya as good as telling about the gossip that is warm in cyberspace, before Alira knows herself later.


Arya explained all the problems that were going on between herself and Monica slowly to the Wife, so that Lira did not misunderstand and could understand the situation that was happening.


Alira heard carefully what was being explained by her husband, although she was still a teenager but she could understand everything Arya said.


When they got home, Arya was waiting for Oma in her room.


''Young master, the big madam is waiting for you in her room.'' Speak to Mun as they enter the Missions.


Arya and Alira stared at each other while listening to the words of bik Mun just now.


''You go to the room first, I'll go to the room first.'' Arya said to her wife.


Alira simply nodded and continued walking up the elevator to head to her room.


Gts ... Geck... Tock.... ''Oma... Arya came in.''' yes.''


Arya opens the door to Oma's room and sees that she is sitting on the bed and her focus is still on the flat object she holds.


''Oma...'' Call Arya when she is next to the Oma.


''Ar... You've come home.?'' Tanya Oma who just realized the presence of her favorite grandson.


''Yes, Oma. Mun said, Oma is waiting for me to come home.''


''Yes Nak. Oma wanted to inquire about the news that was hot in the discussion.''


''Oma don't think about the news, let Arya who finished yes. Oma don't mind that fake news.''


''Is your wife angry with you because of this matter.?''


''Angry... Alira was not angry. Ohma!'' Arya so remembered her attitude with Alira this morning, surely because of that Oma so think the news that has triggered the oma think that is not.


''Oma does not want to interfere with your household problems, but tuesday soon the problem of cheap rumors triggered by your ex-lover, do not let Alira be misunderstood later.''


''Yes Oma.'' Arya replied, not arguing.


''One more thing Ar, the impact of this gossip should not be affected to the company.'' the memory of the Oma.


Arya nodded and resigned herself to return to her room.


***


In a very magnificent apartment, Monica is hugging the frustration of the ex-lover because it has threatened to destroy her career.


Monica was very angry after hearing the news just now, let alone many netizens who stormed her social media account and asked the truth of the statement of the wealthy businessman.


''I have to how this is, it seems Arya is not messing with her remarks.'' Monica Mumbles.


Ting...Kegs... The sound of Monica's apartment doorbell.


Clamps..... Monica opened the door lazily.


''Hay darling.....'' Greet the guests who came


''Haah.'' Monica rolled her eyeballs lazily.


''Of course I want to meet you dong. I just saw the news, so I came straight here to accompany you.''


''It's stale, anyways this is all because of loe, if I'm not inedible seduction loe now I still the same Arya.'' Upset Monica.


''Hey loe forgot!! Loe who came to me made a gadu if you are less noticed with Arya.'' Dony warned.


Dony walked into Monica's room and laid her body on her lover's soft bed.


***


To esokan day.


''For Oma.'' Sapa Alira when she reached the dinner table and Oma was waiting for them there for breakfast together as usual.


''By darling.'' Answer the Oma.


''Ar. is not as good as your wedding is published by holding a reception.'' Oma's advice between their breakfast.


Arya fell silent, glanced over Oma then glanced over Alira who had no response whatsoever to what the Oma suggested.


''Arya thought so too, Oma. Tap not now.'' Answer Arya.


Oma scrunched her forehead hearing the grandson's reply.


''Why not now, not the gossip that spreads now will make your good name and the company will be threatened.''


''Yes, Arya knows abouta, but. If we publish now, the media will think all the news is true as Monica said, and Arya does not want all this to be against Alira, he said, Arya does not want Alira chased by journalists who thirst for news. So in the meantime, Alira will not come out first with me, Surely the media is curious about the figure of my wife.'' Arya


Alira just kept quiet without interrupting the conversation of the husband with his oma.


''Well, if that's what you think is good, Ima just don't want Alira to be considered bad by the community, and don't let Grandpa Herman misunderstand you later''


''Ok Oma, Arya will settle this matter soon.''


Arya and Alira say goodbye to go to Oma, Both of them come out together but do not leave together, Arya asks Beny sir to take the wife. Especially now that the atmosphere is still not conducive so they should not be seen together in public places.


''You don't papa among Beny sir.'' Arya asked as they were already in front of the missions


''Why is it so.? Yesterday it was the same Mr. Beny as well.'' Answer Alira.


Arya became clumsy while scratching her nape that did not itch when she heard the answer of the wife.


''Yes, be careful.''


''Hmmm'' replied Alira


''No need to go to the office, just go home.''


''Why can't I go to the office ?'' Alira knitted her brows.


''The pads were kayak reporters yesterday.''


''Ohhhh... I thought there was your lover there.''


''Who's love, don't be weird.'' Arya pinches gems nose of wife.


''Hmmm, there is a new one.''


''There won't be.'' Arya opened the car door for his wife to enter immediately.


Arya kisses the wife's forehead briefly and rubs her head.


Alira just smiled and blushed embarrassed, because there was a pack of Beny there.


''Pak Beny, her mistress is careful huh.'' Arya's memory.


''Good young master.'' Said Mr. Beny while supporting the car engine and ready to go.


After the car was driven by the wife out, Arya was immediately entered into his own car because Indra did not come to pick up, so Arya drove herself to the office. Arya drove her car at high speed to immediately reach her company.


Tbc...


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