The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

Ariska.

On the same day.

Alex breezes into the school area. His eyes that were covered in glasses were looking out swept around. Pay attention and observe the female disciple who he thought was so adorable. Students who are heroes in plain sight can always make him excited.

"Sir Alex!"

Alex looked back—looked for sound— directionand found Zahra—wali eighth grade student— was running over.

"Yes Bu Zahra. What's up?"

Zahra who was neutralizing her breath, frowned after seeing Alex's appearance up close. "Sir Alex why wear a mask? Not feeling well anymore?" he asked, "why wear glasses? If it hurts, why not rest at home?"

"It's okay, Mom. I got the flu again, kept my eyes again irritated."

"Oh, hopefully get well soon sir. Oh yes, look, later please bring my students, yes. Her name is Ariska, she ran out of a fight yesterday. Five of his classmates on bonyok. So I ask for help, Mr. briefing him so he understands that barbaric attitude and fighting is not good. Especially for women." Zahra spoke in a sad gimick and then a second later handed Alex two pieces of paper. "This is the name of the student he beat up."

Alex read the names. "This is what all men beat up?"

"Yes, his son is a pinter but somehow now it's changing drastically. So badung. Maybe it's because of the effect her parents got divorced so she's looking for another way to channel her heartache."

Again, Zahra's face looked even more grim. "Yes, yes sir. I'm pampering. Want to be ready to do a kids test later."

Zahra smiled, leaving Alex to look back at the two pieces of paper in hand. The first paper contains the names of the victims and the only paper biodata the suspect named Ariska. Beautiful girl with a small mole on the left cheek.

"Beautiful girl. I'll make you good."

Alex's grin was engraved, his eyes looking lustfully at the sheet of paper in hand. His mind was filled with dirty things.

The bell rings a sign that today's lesson hour is over. Children have been scattering to go out of class even though the guru—Zahra—still sitting at the front desk. There were only a few female students who still stayed in the classroom and Ariskan was included in it.

Zahra stared fixedly at Ariska who was sitting not far from her. "Ariska, you don't go home, yeah. You should meet Mr. Alex for a moment in his room."

At once Ariska's face paled. He looked closely at Zahra's face, "Why, Buk?"

"This must be because you fought yesterday Riska," whispered friend Ariska quietly.

Ariska looks nervous. She squeezed her blue skirt. Recalling clearly the incident in the cinema last night, Alex was hit for alleged abuse. Ariska suddenly trembled. He was afraid he would be the next victim.

"But, Buk ...."

Zahra smile. "It's okay, Riska. It's just a briefing. So don't be late, yeah. Kasian Mr. Alex if he waits for you later. He was sick again but went to school. So sneak over there."

Zahra passed but Ariska was still dumbstruck until jenni—thank friend—ghast by waving his hands in front of his eyes. "Ye is dumb. Cepetan over there."

"Jen, can you let me go in there, right?"

"Sorry, Ris, I have to hurry home. You see, my mom is waiting in front of me" Jenni replied after seeing her phone. "If that's me first, yes."

Taking a deep breath, Ariska looked around the quiet room and looked at the bag on the table. Suddenly, a strange idea emerged. For a long time he weighed the idea until he finally agreed.

"Alright, this is just in case."

Ariska tore her bag slightly with a nail to form a small round tear. Enough for the camera size. He turned on the vidio tape and put it in the pocket of the bag that he had permak in such a way.

"okay, fix. Hopefully nothing bad will happen. It's just in case." Ariska again let out a long sigh and stroked the bag that had been hollow.

While Alex, smile. What a horrible smile. Like a predator ready to pounce on prey. He even repeatedly saw the watch, impatiently waiting for Ariska to come. Ariska. Where are you going? Why haven't you come yet?

Before long, Alex who was in the chair of his pride was shocked by the sound of a knock. The door creaked and Ariska appeared who came by popping her head first.

"You Ariska?" ask Alex.

Ariska nodded twice then ventured into the room. A space he never entered. Because only this time he acted after almost two years of schooling there.

"Sit down." Alex stood up while looking at the long sofa in the room. As a code for Ariska to sit there. While he was making tea for Ariska.

Ariska according. He put the bag to the end of the sofa with a slightly upright position. I hope the picture is captured thoroughly.

About the feeling of not being asked again, Ariska was so nervous especially Alex had come and sat in front of her after putting a glass of warm tea.

Relax Ariska. He's not going to macem-macem. So don't be nervous. Ariska deepens, trying to strengthen herself by expelling bad thoughts. It's just that after seeing Alex's appearance, his nervousness grew. He swallowed his saliva as Alex opened his glasses and looked at him. A slight bruise appeared on the man's temple.

"Alright, Ariska. Do you know why it's here?"

Ariska who was still staring awkwardly at the masked teacher, nodded in doubt. The wasp on his chest suddenly went crazy. Between awkward and afraid to struggle into one. "Tau, Sir. Because of the fight."

"What's the reason you hit them? Everything does not have to be muscle. Can be solved by oral."

There was a note of concern from Alex, making Ariska sigh in relief. Even an awkward smile was slightly etched on his thin lips. The look that made Alex squeeze his own knee.

"Try telling me why you're acting that way?"

"That's because they mocked me, sir. They say I'm a wasted child, I'm an unlucky child because my parents separated and no one wants to take me."

Alex mangosteen-maggut. "Who are you living with now?"

"I live with my grandmother, sir."

Alex seemed agitated, unable to hold back the desire any longer. He got up from the chair and laid down himself in the place of Ariska. Ariska was of course uncomfortable, the girl even moved away by shifting the body.

"What do you want to do?" Stuttered, Ariska had trouble launching words, especially Alex not only memepet body. The man had even clasped his hands tightly. "What do you want to do?" reworked.