
After meting and attending a dinner from a business colleague at a famous restaurant in the capital, Arka and a head of bodyguard who included as his personal assistant were about to return to the office of Atmadja group. But only a few minutes the car driven by a bodyguard named Sam was moving, immediately Sam turned the direction, undo his intention to return to bring his Master to the office, after getting information about Anastasya who left the house without permission from his Master.
Driving cars are fast breaking down the capital's crowded night streets. For less than thirty minutes, the two had already entered the main house gate.
Arka first came out, even before Sam could open the car door. Some of the servants, including Surti, were standing in line with frightened faces.
"Don't I tell you not to let him out at night, why do you keep drugging him." Arka deliberately spoke right in front of the servants with a high enough tone. Reminding the ultimatum steadfastly to the servants to obey his words.
"I'm sorry Sir." With trembling lips Surti as the butler realized that he was the one to blame, because he had let Anastasya go out alone.
Arka sighed deeply, "Auntie must still remember, what place would Anastasya go to if she went out for the night?"
Surti gasped and cupped both palms as a wish.
"I'm sorry, sir, Miss had reasoned that she wanted to buy goat satay located on the roadside for the desire of the baby in her stomach.
Arka's body stiffened immediately, but her face was full of question marks.
"I mean Auntie, Tasya's pregnant?"
Surti nodded strongly without hesitation.
"How is it possible." But suddenly Arka was silent and regretted the words that had been thrown from her lips.
At once all the servants and Sam who were standing behind Arka, threw eyes at each other. Not happy, different expressions were shown by their Master.
"Forget over. Let's just say, I didn't say anything. Sam."
"Yes, sir." Sam answered quickly.
"Prepare everything. Ten minutes, we'll be out" Arka told Sam.
"Good sir."
After speaking, Arka moved quickly towards the third floor where her room was, in order to change clothes.
*****
"Where are we going, sir?" Sam glanced briefly at the passenger seat.
"You must know where we're headed." Without looking at the other person, Arka answered the question of the head of the bodyguard and his personal assistant.
"Okay sir" replied Sam firmly. Then take the wheel quickly, considering the day is getting night.
You could use your fake cravings excuse, to be able to meet your cursed friends Anastasya. What all I have given you to become a better woman, only you consider as a mere toy, until the intention arises in your mind to fall back into the black valley that has washed you first.
Staring at the fast-moving black shadows of the car glass. Arka can only stare blankly at the night streets. Thirty minutes later, Sam's car entered the club night parking area.
"I'll make sure you first, sir." Without waiting for a response, Sam got down the car and checked all the vehicles neatly arranged in the parking area.
Justright. Sam discovers the existence of a tiny pink car belonging to Nonannya. The man in all-black clothes, was only able to sigh deeply and swallow disappointment.
"How's it?" Arka's voice was quite loud, it had surprised Sam who did not realize that his Parents were outside the car.
"Yes Sir. I found Miss Anastasya's car in the parking lot of this Club Mr."
"I thought so." With wide steps, Arka entered the main door of the Club, followed by Sam who walked adorned.
The atmosphere in the club is filled with men and women who are partying or just unwind. Arka continued to step by circulating his gaze throughout the room, looking for the whereabouts of Anastasya.
The club is so crowded and the room is quite spacious enough to make it difficult for Arka to do a search. Before long, it was Sam who found Anastasya's figure swaying, in the rhythm of the music playing. Not only alone, some other women who were at one table with him also seemed to wiggle his body with a fulgar motion.
Arka made furious. The handsome 30-year-old man walked over and pulled Anastasya's hand a little strong, until she looked surprised and almost shouted.
"What are you doing Anastasya?"
Alcoholic drinks with high levels that he gulped, enough to make him dizzy and feel floating. But she still recognized the face of Arka, her husband.
While some of Anastasya's friends who knew of Arka's arrival, looked frightened and chose to avoid.
"Arka, is that you?" Anastasya, who was already in a drunken condition, was still vaguely able to recognize the face and voice of her husband. "You came to pick me up? I'm not dreaming, am I?" continued Anastasya while gripping his head that felt dizzy.
Disappointed, disappointed, and angry. The exact words that describe Arka's feelings now. Without saying much, the man in the gray shirt was stinging Anastasya's body into his arms.
Dozens of pairs of dumbfounded-looking eyes were treated to the romantic sight of two lovebirds that made anyone cluck with envy.
As if feeling comfortable and getting what he wanted, Anastasya pampered his arms around Arka's neck and leaned his head on the chest of the handsome man's field. But the look of a different face is shown by Arka. The cold-looking man just kept silent and quickly stepped his feet to get out of the club.
"Send someone to take Tasya's car" Arka told Sam.
"Good sir." After opening the car door for the Master, Sam is seen contacting someone with his cellphone.
Arka sighed violently and sighed softly. Anastasya's hand on her neck was so strong that she could not force him to let go.
Anastasya remained in Arka's sturdy arm until the car drove home. Although the two women's netra was closed, in fact she still realized and occasionally rubbed her cheek on the chest of her husband who was blocked by the shirt.
"For a long time, I missed moments like this. I'm drunk and you'll carry me." The corner of the lip with the net slightly opened it, commenting on the meaningful smile. "You'll hug me, and vice versa. I can also feel how comfortable sleeping on the chest of this field." Pointing Arka's chest with one finger. "The color I know, if it's conscious, we'll never do it." The smile on Anastasya's lips gradually disappeared. Replacing with a sad face.
Arka had no intention of opening her mouth. Prefer to be quiet, and hear the contents of Anastasya's heart actually.
"Arka, why are you being so nice to me? Why are you picking me up in the street and making me the queen of your palace. I'm too dirty for you, Arka. You even know everything about my life. How broken and damaged my morals are. But why do you keep marrying me? Yeah, even if I knew you never loved me."
Gleck....
Arka swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. Sam who was behind the wheel was able to hear Anastasya's long talk.
The 183-centimeter tall man bowed his head, staring at the faintly open netra of Anastasya. That beautiful face seemed to be withstanding a lot of weight. The sadness that may have been covered from him so far, to have to keep it alone.
From the beginning of our marriage, I promised to always protect you from anything that could destroy you. But sorry Anastasya, for the two years we have been together, in fact, my heart still continues to refuse and is unable to love you, even for any reason.