The Successor's Wife of the President

replacement of the right hand 2

When finished, Arum brought a plate containing pieces of fruit to the work room of the husband.

Secretary Tomi is still there. Discussing something serious with her husband.

"This is the fruit, dear." Arum didn't say much, he just put the plate on the table. Close to Arga. While his body turned back, hoping he could rest for a moment. Leyeh-leyeh on her bed, straightening her back.

"Where are you going?" Arga held him down directly.

"Emmm, get out," he answered.

"Who told you to go?"

"Aren't you meeting with Mr Secretary?" he pointed to the man who immediately raised his face towards Arumi.

"Sit here..!" His orders while patting the surface of the sofa. Side with him.

What else, now? Arum had no choice. He returned and sat down at Arga's side.

"Fruit.." he ordered later. Pointing the plate with his left hand. Arum again snorted silently. He took the plate and fed her husband.

"Continue, that one..." His orders were then on his secretary. Tomi also spoke again, discussing work that was not understood by Arumi at all. While his duty was only to look at her husband's lips. Because she had to be quick to feed the fruit to her husband's mouth before being ordered. Even if it still is. I try everything to be perfect. Arga will continue to look for the gap of his mistake.

"Sign here, sir..." Tomi pointed to one of the signature columns. Arga immediately took out the pen that Secretary Tomi had thrust out, and signed it easily using his right hand.

That he could sign? I'm sure his hands have been healed all along. Basic making-up!

Arum is in the heart. Stabbing an apple on his plate. I want to protest, but yes. Talking to people who have above average IQs is difficult. So better just shut up.

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One more week passed...

The blistering hand drama is still not over. Really for anything. Arumi regretted her promise that night. Because until now Arga still makes it as a substitute for the right hand.

Now he is standing near the bathtub with foam scouring back in hand. That man was already in it. In plain state, soak in foam water.

I'm sure she's not looking at me now as Miss Alicia. Because, his arrogance is now increasingly becoming. But if it is? why is he still defending me?

Arum was still flinching in his place. Not a step has been taken to get closer and do his job.

"What are you waiting for? Do your job." he said with a voice echoing on the bathroom wall.

"I–iya My Husband." He slowly advanced, and began to wash Arga's back white and clean with water. Something that amazed him was the figure of Arga who visualizes macho but well-groomed men. His body was stocky but still smooth at the touch of his skin. She was even careful when rubbing her husband's back. Worrying about being scuffed.

"I'm still angry!" his murmur sounded soft but it was enough to make Arumi want to laugh.

Just keep acting...

"How many times have I apologized to you, baby. I don't even know what to do, so you can forget my mistake..."

"Don't see him again. Whatever the reason is."

Yes .. yes ... You've thrown the prohibition sentence some time.

"Yes, baby."

Arga. Arumi's hand still moved gently rubbing her back. He also touched Arum's wrist, until the rubbing motion stopped.

"Front of all."

"Huh?" Arum surprised. The agreement is just behind the tablets! Why the front now?

"You didn't listen to him?"

"Bu–not that, the front can you do yourself, dear?" Arum. She still remembers the harsh treatment of her husband when he was drunk at the time. Scared him to do it again with his husband.

The man's body twisted, facing Arumi now. "I recorded it clearly in my memory. What you say is your responsibility. Is that all bullshit? Then you want to deny it?"

"B– alright, I'll do." Arum rubbed the chest of the field with the abundant foam that was in the bathtub. Until a strong pull made him scream.

His body crashed into it with his full clothes still attached to his body. The foam water splashed everywhere, before creating a silent atmosphere between the two.

Their eyes locked onto each other for a few seconds. Trying to dive into each other's thoughts through their meaningful gazes. Although they have not been able to understand each other's feelings, but both can enjoy an unusual heartbeat.

"For more than two weeks I haven't touched you again. You must miss him?"

Whahuh? Wh who? I'm really still afraid you'll crush my bones again...

The two Hazel netra belonging to Arumi moved nervously. Looking at the wet face in front of him. The Arga that he saw now increasingly looked different. The eyes that used to be empty, now seemed completely directional for him.

"You said you wanted to love me, right?" Arga glued Arumi's palm to his lips. "Have you admitted it too?" continued later.

Deg. deg..

Is it possible, my husband has?

Arum was silent in a big question mark. Did her husband see her as Arumi? Then why hasn't he mentioned his name to this day.

Arumi, I don't know since when I realized you're no longer Alieee. Also let you stay here, as my wife.

Arga started to approach Arumi's face and put their lips together very gently.

Slowly remove the cloth attached to the slender body of his wife. Before venturing further, down each curve of the wife's body.

This was his first time, feeling a pleasure full of tranquility without compulsion.

They spent the morning in the bathroom together. Love in each one's mind.

Arumi's eyes look cute, leading to the husband who is also the same towards him.

I don't know who you're looking at me as, sir? Although you're a pain in the ass sometimes, I feel your sincerity right now.

The woman sighed softly. The sound of love that he never let out before, every time making love with his Husband now sounds soft in Arga's ears. The man smiled faintly. Smacking Arumi's forehead, while continuing his constant movement in the bathtub for a few minutes.

***

Nearly two hours of Tomi waiting in the study. Even the coffee that was suguhi Pak Ragil has become cold. The master has not yet appeared.

The sound of the door opening made him look. And again he let out a long sigh, because what he saw was not Mr. Arga, but Mr. Ragil.

"You want my coffee replaced with a new one?" ask Mr. Ragil to offer.

"No need..." Glancing at the watch. Why is it lately that young master is increasingly willing to use his own time, anyway?

"Is Mr Arga still long?"

"It seems like a little while. She had breakfast in the room with Miss Arumi."

"Huuft..." Tomi's getting restless. Until the door opens again. Like the brightest sun was highlighting them from Arga's face.

"Have you come?" Ask the man. The normally cold voice now sounded more refined. The sparkle of his eyes was even brighter as when there was still Alicia in his life.

"Yes, Sir. H-have..."

"Ah, okay. Let's do a good schedule today."

"Emmm, yes, sir." Tomi was still bewitched with the bright aura her Boss was emitting. Whatwasthat? He smile? Tumben...

Tomi hurriedly moved and followed his Master who had already sailed away.

While the one in the room seemed to blush considering everything he had done all morning in the bathroom. Arum covered his face in shame.