The Successor's Wife of the President

The Successor's Wife of the President
The flowering cactus



In the elevator...


"Based on Secretary shit! You'll get the payback when Brother Arga I have. I'll make sure you'll be dishonorably discharged right then and there! goddamn it!!"


The girl kept on cursing furiously. He looked at the transparent wall of the elevator. Look at the buildings in front.


Slowly he took a deep breath and then exhaled.


"Alright, calm yourself Veronica. You gotta play pretty. You've come this far after I paid the food truck driver to run over my only sister."


Vero rubbed his forehead up to the back of his head. Brush the beautiful hair from front to back.


"I know I've gone mad because of my love for her. To sacrifice my own brother."


At the beginning, he did feel regret for his decision to harm Alicia. Even He himself almost canceled it, which unfortunately was too late. Because the truck driver had already walked over and entered their villa.


Vero remembers. The frozen pale face was inside the coffin before it was buried. The girl sobbed, mixed with laughter. In front of his brother's coffin.


Between happy and sorry. Veronica never thought, when she finally managed to separate the two people for eternity.


"Well..." Vero slapped himself. "What I think. Why did that pale and stiff face cross again. Nah! I don't need to feel guilty. Isn't that worth it? so far, I have received a lot of praise and happiness. Now it's my turn..."


He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He did that repeatedly.


"Now, I'm dealing with a little fish that used to live in a ditch. It's not hard for me to get rid of it. Yeah, Arumi, I need to get rid of him. But not by killing him. He must stay alive, in Kak Arga's hatred for him." The girl bit the tip of her thumb nail.


"Come find a way..."


....!!!


"Ck!" Vero pulled out his phone and read the short message.


📲 Unknown number: Miss, I want to report. That today, President Arga Sanjaya's wife arranged a private meeting with Doctor Kasih. There's something they're talking about. Sounds so privacy and important that no one can listen. And Miss needs to know, something important that I've been secretly recording. I've sent the evidence recording the conversation. Please listen to yourself.


Vero hurriedly pressed the download mark on his screen. When he finished he did not listen immediately because he saw the elevator door open. So he decided to put his phone back in the bag.


On the ground floor, he stepped quickly towards the basement. Then get in his car.


"I can't wait, what exactly is the conversation?" Vero hit the play sign and started listening to it.


It sounded boring at first, until it accelerated. Then flinch as it comes to the core of the conversation. Slowly, his lips stretched out.


"What'sthis? Big news, which Arga himself does not know...?" He continued to listen until the end. "Oh my God, the universe supports all my plans. He, will be eliminated due to his own stupidity.. hahahaha!!! Stupid arumi!"


Laughter is still heard in the car. Veronica was delighted to find all of that. He also had an idea, to get rid of everything that could be made a defense for Arum when he was cornered at the end of the ravine later.


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Night's come...


The car carrying Arga and Arum stopped in front of the lobby of the Luxurious Restaurant building. A man with an age that only differs a few months from Arga who is none other than the owner of this restaurant and a few servants welcome him in front.


"Welcome, Mr and Mrs Sanjaya." Greet the man in white.


Arga and Arum just smiled to receive the warm welcome from the owner.


"Do you always welcome guests up front like this?" Tanya Arga laughed.


"You think I've got plenty of time for that, sir?" Reply with a laugh too.


The rese! His mouth is the same as it was in college... (The Owner)


"Hehehe... When I read the name of President Arga Sanjaya of Andara Group. I was very enthusiastic immediately. I think almost all restaurant owners will do that if a VVIP guest arrives."


"REally…?" Arga wrapped around his wife's waist, as the gaze of the man in front of him continued to be on Arumi. You see what? She's my wife, damn it!


"Of course, Sir. For me, it's an honor because you want to come to my little restaurant."


"Haha, you're too low on Mr. Frederic. Luxurious Restaurant is a five-star restaurant. You're saying this is just a small restaurant? Are you insulting me who doesn't have a restaurant?"


"Hahaha, it's not like that, sir. Even if you don't have one? but this restaurant of mine stands on real estate land owned by Andara Group."


Pleased! Is that what you want to hear? Fuck up!


Both of them laughed again. Discussing something that Arumi does not understand at this time. For a moment Arum's focus was diverted, on the round cactus that was on the reception desk.


Flowering cactus? –Arum. He moved his feet closer to the table.


The officer standing there bowed his body for a moment.


"Emmm, let my master take you to the private room. Your guests arrived five minutes ago."


"Is that so?" Arga looked at the wife who was looking at the cactus.


It's a Gymnocalycium cactus, it can flower, sister. The flowers are also beautiful. –Arga remembers the words of Alicia who does love flowers and various ornamental plants. One of them was the cactus that became his favorite.


He stepped closer to Arumi. "What do you see, honey?"


"Cactus beautiful. I don't think she'll be able to flower. Apparently could..."


"Do you like cacti?" Ask Arga. The woman also nodded with a smile.


"Not really. But when I saw this cactus, I immediately felt familiar. And after I remember, I used to dream. There was a beautiful woman who handed me a pot containing cactus like this. I forgot what he said. The point is he wants me to take care of him..."


Arga smile. "It's good if you don't like it. Because I don't want you to like this cactus."


"Eh, why?"


"I don't want you to look too much like him."


Hearing that Arumi instantly caught her– So Miss Alicia likes cactus?


"All right, sweetie."


"Don't be jealous. I didn't mean to remember."


"No, I'm not jealous, really." Arum moved Arga's hand to his stomach. "I believe your love has moved on to me."


"Sir, since I got home. You're asking me to touch your stomach?" Ask Arga while frowning. Arum laughed.


"What's wrong when I want my husband to touch my stomach?" Ask back while sagging spoiled.


"You should know, I have a favorite area of your body for me to touch," she whispered as she widened her eyes.


"Sayang–" hit Arga's chest later. The man laughed and kissed his wife's cheek.


"Let's go." Bending his elbow which of course is immediately welcomed by the wife. Hook her hands on those arms and walk along.


This then made the staff who saw their affection become envious of the wife of the President of Andara Group. It was as if everything was instantly dreamy, hoping that their souls could exchange even if it was only twenty-four hours.