The Destiny of a Wife

29. Apartments

The two opposite sex who used to spend their time for six years were still standing face to face.

Serina looked at Arga with a view of Hate, sad, and disappointed while Arga himself just looked at his ex-wife with an indecipherable look.

So long drowning in his daydream Serina was not aware that Arga was standing as close as he was, even when the man touched the tip of his hair Serina was still unconscious.

"How are you?"

Hearing Arga's voice sounding close to her made Serina aware of their current position. Because Serina was surprised to unconsciously retreat backward but ill-fated when she did not realize if behind her there was a sofa that she was sitting on.

Serina closed her eyes ready to feel the pain she would feel as a result of falling on the floor.

But before Serina felt it Arga swiftly hugged her waist so that the Lady would not fall.

Notya away from their position instead became very intimate, when Serina would pull her body away from Arga the man was even more clutching her tightly.

"M-mas" Lirih Serina begged him to worry if anyone caught the intimate position of the two, especially Arga already has a wife who knows what people will think about her later.

Arga's flat gaze pierced into the clear eyeballs of his ex-wife, There was a longing that he could not describe in his face when he finally met this woman again. the woman who had accompanied him for six more years as his wife.

Serina glared at both eyes as she saw Arga's movements that would advance her face closer to her, the man's gaze fixed on her lips!.

Serina tried to push Arga as hard as she could to make the man aware of what he was going to do. Arga's energy was very strong to hold his body, even Serina had to hold her breath as her nose and Arga touched each other.

"Sorry Miss for too long!."

Bruk!

Finally Serina managed to push the burly body of her ex-husband away before Mr. Handoko saw what the client and his boss did.

Fucking Arga!

That jerk guy intends to tease with his handsome face huh!! it was fortunate that Serina was still sane by not being tempted.

After the 'incident' in Arga's room was failed by Mr. Handoko, their conversation was then continued with talks about thanks and congratulations, only, Serina spoke awkwardly and nervously while Arga the pervert did not look guilty at all.

Their conversation only lasted for about 10 minutes other than because it was uncomfortable Serina also reasoned if her daughter was in need.

Mr. Handoko escorted Serina out of the lobby of the redundant apartment only for ordinary people like Serina.

"Thank you so much again Mr. Handoko" Serina shook the middle-aged man's hand once again.

"I am also very grateful Miss"

"Then I say sir"

"Wait!" Mr. Handoko held his wrist.

Serina frowned, especially now?

"Thank you Miss" Serina grew even more astonished when Mr. Handoko suddenly handed her an access card.

"As a thank you I intend to give this Apartment Access Card to Miss"

Serina flicked both hands in the air to refuse the gift of Mr. Handoko that he felt excessive.

"No need sir, I am very grateful you ordered food from our store" he refused to Mr. Handoko.

"I beg you Miss, please accept, you can come if you want to visit"

Seeing the face full of pleading sir Handoko made Serina melt, I don't know what causes this middle-aged man is very good to her, lest it have anything to do with Arga?. Serina shook her head there was no way that man was.

With a forced finally Serina received the Card from the hand of Mr. Handoko.

"Thank you very much sir"

Serina waved her hand at Mr. Handoko as the taxi she was riding walked away from the building area.

"I've done what you told me"

"Hm"

"Did I make a mistake?" It seemed like he had done nothing wrong then why did his Master's face look cloudy?.

"Think of it yourself"

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A week has passed since the inauguration of the Wahyutama Family Apartment, after the event Serina had never met Arga or Pak Handoko.

The store had started to open since a few days ago because Arina was often fussy a few days now forced the store to be switched on Naura temporarily, because only the girl he could trust at this time.

While she was making Milk powder for Arina, the tiny toddler was engrossed in playing with her dolls on the velvet-lined floor.

"Let's drink first"

Serina brought Arina into her lap, put the female toddler's head on her arm and then fed her with a pacifier filled with milk.

Serina's cell phone suddenly rang when she saw who called her father.

"Hallo?"

"......"

"Good ma'am, what about you guys"

"......"

"What's not the case?"

"....."

"Stop whether you can stay or not"

"......"

"Yes, I'll call you later"

"...."

"Hm. take good care of yourself"

Tut's....

The phone call ended when looking at Arina turned out to be the little girl was asleep, Serina smiled anxiously at how tiny her daughter was.

Serina took the little toddler to her room to lay down.

Ting-Tong!

The doorbell rang, usually at this hour, Maya was the one who often delivered sponge cake for him.

Tidying up a bit of her clothes, Serina walked quickly towards the door of her house.

Clamps!

When Serina opened the door the first time she saw was the back of a man who had turned his back on her. Looking at her clothes wearing only a t-shirt and a color gray it seemed like this person had just woken up.

"What do you need?"

Like a slow motion the man twisted his body backwards as Serina greeted him.

The deg!

Both of his eyes that had been sleepy because he was forced to wake by his mother suddenly opened wide when he saw the figure of an angel with a house shirt in front of him.

Serina goosebumps when she sees the man before her staring at her without blinking, even her mouth wide open.

"W-who's Yes?"

His mother used to say if there was a new neighbor near the house, which he heard his mother say if the neighbor woman was a widow but he did not think that widows could be this beautiful.

If you know the Widow next to her house as beautiful as this, she has long since obeyed her mother's order to approach this neighboring woman.

"Th-mister!"

"Eh?!"

The man who is often called Malvin the only son of Maya's mother smiled clumsily he scratched his head that is not itchy, embarrassed by his current appearance. if you knew there was an angel widow as beautiful as this she would have dandan earlier.

"It"

Serina stared at the parcel that my dear man in front of her is thrusting, yes my man when it seems not drunk but in the middle of the day like this why is still a pillow face? it was even visible on his face if this man was still not satisfied sleeping.

"What's this?"

"Mother told me to give it to you"

Serina received the parcel that the man thrust, when the parcel had moved into her hand she could smell the scent of Bolu that Bu Maya often gave her.

"ah! Are you the Son of Maya Ma'am?" serina asked enthusiastically, after often talking about her son she was finally able to meet this man.

Malvin held his breath as a wide smile fell on Serina's face.

"Thank you then!"

Serina closed the door to her house.

Grep's!

The woman wearing the home shirt was shocked when Malvin suddenly held back the door he was just about to close.

"Can I stop by!"

TBC.....