The Successor's Wife of the President

Because of the special date

The atmosphere of the night after the rain often makes the air cooler. Although the road is still crowded with four-wheeled vehicles, but not so crowded as usual. The motors that tuck in looking for gaps were not so much.

Due to the quiet streets that make Arga seem to enjoy this trip home.

He heard the alarm schedule on his phone. A date is listed there. Showing if there will be a special moment on that day that he must remember.

Tomorrow's our special day –Arga. His lips also covered a smile, while holding a cellphone on his chest. Then shift his gaze forward.

"Tomi, is the flower house at this hour closed?" the question breaks the silence. For a moment the man in front glanced at the clock that still showed at 20:11.

"It doesn't seem like it, sir."

"Then we drop by now."

"Yes, sir," Tomi replied. The car turned towards one of the flower shops.

Once there, a middle-aged woman greeted him happily. Her lips covered a cheerful smile, like a mother who had a biological child coming after months of wandering.

"Sir President–" he said very pleased.

"What's the News, Mom?"

"My news is very good of course, sir," he replied later. The mother also told her VVIP guests to enter. "It's been a long time, you're not here, sir," he said as he stepped his foot.

The man looked around for a moment, before turning back to his mother with a flat smile.

"Everything hasn't changed" he murmured later. Without answering the question at the beginning. It seemed like Arga was avoiding, an answer that would make him sad. Because last time he was here, he was with Alicia. At the opening of this store, two years ago.

"Nothing has changed, sir. It's just, I added more of my employees. Because the order that enslaves every day, makes me unable to handle this work. All thanks to the help of the Young Master, as well as the high dedication of the late Miss Alicia," he replied.

"Emmm..." Arga is just mangosteen. He remembered how excited the girl was to build a flower shop owned by a middle-aged woman, who had once helped him when he accidentally disappeared from his caretaker in the middle of the city.

If you remember that incident a long time ago. But Alicia kept that woman in mind until the end of her life.

A sad aura emanated on Arga's handsome face. Who had always admired her generous figure of the girl from a young age. Even he likes to wonder, where does his happiness come from? there is no profit, even when it is close to the poor who are below the poverty line. He thought it was just a waste of time, traveling to different parts of the world, especially parts of the country experiencing a food crisis.

You'll never know, brother. It feels to see those who are hungry, can smile happily while receiving food packages from our hands directly. Because where else would they be happy if not from people like us who care. That's where it is, where I can be grateful for my life.. –The words of Alicia were, when Arga forbade her to Africa about three months before her death.

Yeah, so far Alicia cares about those unlucky ones. Hence many small merchants who became more developed when meeting him.

He continued his steps. Browse the basket contains several types of flowers that are arranged neatly. For a moment Arga's feet kicked something that was on the floor. Until Alicia's memories are scattered in her mind.

"Sorry the shop is a mess, sir. Because actually we want to close," he said politely, because it felt bad.

Arga looked back. "Isn't he? Are our arrival disturbing enough?"

"Not at all. I was very happy when Sir came. And not expecting, you will come when the young Miss is gone...." The middle-aged mother turned to Tomi who seemed to shake her head. "Sorry, Sir..."

Arga only responded with a wry smile. "Please choose the best..."

"Well, what kind of sir would you like?"

"anything. Importantly, a bouquet with the contents of her favorite flowers. I must understand, because I used to subscribe here."

The mother smiled while nodding. "Okay, I'll get it ready."

As long as the flowers are arranged by the officer. The woman took Arga and her Secretary to the VIP room while waiting. They also talk about a lot of things. Not a few Mothers were talking about Alicia, at Arga's own request. Yes, although not all, because several times Tomi tried to divert. As Arga's facial expression changed.

"Please, Sir." The mother handed it to Arga who was quick to accept. The emerald eyes looked shiny, his face was flat with no expression. Seeing all the flowers in a beautiful arrangement, to bring it to the memories of the past.

# Flashback...

A helicopter landed on top of the Narendra family office building.

The girl smiled happily as Arga stood in front of the open helicopter door.

"You don't want to hug me, who's a long way from my own office...?" Arga stretched out both his hands. On his left right side were two people in charge of holding a giant bouquet of flowers.

Alicia laughed, but it was still early in the morning. He just arrived at his office. Not to mention Arga saying he came all the way from his own office? It is only six kilometers from the building.

It's too much, isn't it? He came here by helicopter? The girl ran towards Arga cheerfully. He hugged his body while laughing together. When the man caught him.

"Darling you're evil!"

"i'm evil? From what side?" Arga protested even more when he received a protest from Alicia.

"Why do you always remember it before me. It's cheating.when I want to be angry like a girl in general, when my partner forgets the date."

Arga laughed arrogantly. Rubbing the side of her hair. "You should know, I'm as perfect as your partner."

"cheat!" Alicia hit his chest. Until Arga returned to his laughter. "You're not giving me a chance to be disappointed."

"I love you" said Arga interjected, until Alicia smiled at him.

"I love you to, dear.." a drop of her tears. Alicia kissed her lover's cheek with deep love in her heart. "Truly I don't know how to give thanks when I'm blessed with a man like you, as my lover."

"Enough to stay by my side. As my wife..."

"What?" Alicia's flooding with tears.

"All agreed, when I asked for our marriage to be held for three more months."

"Sister?"

"I love you, I want to quickly live with you."

"Hiks..."

"Don't cry. Aren't you happy?"

"How is this brother? Justu I'm moved, so happy..."

"Haha..." Arga laughed, before landing a kiss on her lips for a while. Before taking him flying somewhere. Which he had prepared to celebrate their anniversary which became his last anniversary.

# Flashback off...

A drop of her tears flowed down her cheek. He felt that the world was unfair to him. Because happiness is suddenly taken away. Alicia is gone for good, leaving everything here. Including himself.

"Master? You okay?" Tom seemed worried about him. Hurriedly Arga wiped her own tears, before finally waltzing away leaving the two men out without speaking a word.

"It seems, He remembers Miss Alicia–" mumbling the mother seemed to feel the sadness of Mr. Arga. Tomi just sighed, he made the payment after it came out to Arga who was already in his car.