Wife Who Was Sold.

Wife Who Was Sold.
In the journalists' lounge.



"Let's wait, we're husband and wife now. So, don't blame me for kissing you."


"But not here Arka."


"Ah, Tantui. There are people here too. "


"Arca. Nevermind, sana! you just leave!. Idris is waiting for you."


"He.he. I'm leaving first Tanti."


"Yes Arka. Careful yeah?"


"Kiss again dong...!"


Tanti pushes Arka's body.


"Sana Arka's. Ah, what the hell are you."


"He.he.he.funny you Tanti. It's adorable." Arka.


Arka then leaves Tanti. He then meets Idris.


"Idris...! Idris..!" i...!" Arka Seru.


Idris was standing by his car.


"Master. It's ready, sir...Let's go!."


"Come Idris. We're leaving.!" Said Arka.


Arka then got into her car.


Now Arka is getting ready to go to the office.


"We're going straight to the office, aren't we, sir?" ask Idris


"Yes. We better get to the office now. Where are we going to stop by early in the morning?"


"Yes already."


Idris then continued driving. He then drove his car to the office.


And in front of the office, there were already a lot of journalists coming to interview Arka.


"Idris. What the fuck. Who let the reporters here?"


"Where do I know Sir. They came here because they want to sign you. That's why they're here."


"What! my coins?"


"Yes. Cook sir does not understand. You're the newlyweds."


"Oh, yes. Right too yeah. But I'm lazy to face them Idris. They're a lot of."


"The name of the news hunter is many, sir. How is this sir?"


"He..he..iya also well..."


Arka then got out of her car. She was wearing her sunglasses, and it looked as if her sex body was clearly perfect. With a suit, tie and pants that Tanti choose, it makes Arka more cute.


Arka looked at the reporters.


"That.look...! that's Arka Wijaya. Let's go over there.!"


The reporters then hunted down Arka vigorously.


"Pak Arka's. How, sir, according to the news I heard, is your father married again?"


Silent arka. She's confused. Not confused to say. But confused, early in the morning must be in the crowd of journalists who jostle like queue sembako.


Idris, who had a large tall body, then tried to protect his young master.


"Patience to all of your friends. Patience. One dong if you want it. Mr. Arkanya is confused, who will answer."


Arka is confused. Usually every time in the crowd of reporters, he was always with Laura, and Laura who answered the reporters' questions. But now he's alone. Just with Idris.


"Sorry, all my brothers. I can't answer now. Because I had another important meeting this morning. Please, yeah, later. I am busy again.


"Well, Mr. Arka. We just want to see if you're married again?"


Arka doesn't care about the reporter anymore. After that Arkapun left the crowd of reporters.


"Udah. Listen to yourself. My boss is busy. Why not just me."Idris.


"What's it like?" ask a female reporter.


"Nanya me. If I have a boyfriend yet."


" Yes....! basic...!"


The reporter said, disbanding from that place.


"Ha.ha.sukurin. Early in the morning instead of breakfast. I even want to get some gossip. But, that's okay too. They also work. Equally earn money. In retrospect, I was a journalist too. He.he.." said Idris.


After the reporter left, Idris left. He went to Arka's office. Although Idris is just a driver, he stings faithfully waiting until his boss comes home.


...****************...


At home, Tanti is still busy with her two children. Although at home many helpers, but they are already busy with their respective work.


Now Tanti is taking Zoya and Aurel to play.


" Mr Tanti..." Beautiful Saying.


"Beautiful. Come on sit down!"


"Yes, ma'am." Beautiful Word. Lovely then sat next to Tanti.


"Mr. I miss very much with Madam Tanti" said Indah.


"Bak misses you too."


"Mbak is great. Now he's a rich man. I didn't think that I could be Mr. Arka Wijaya's wife."


"Mbak also did not expect Deck. It was all because of Bang Arifin. He's the one who's brought together Mbak and Arka Wijaya."


"Oh. It's."


"At first how did Kak story? I want to know what the story of you two is?"


"That's been the past of the Deck."


Lovely nods.


" Yes, yeah."


...****************...


At the office Arka looked serious. He's still fiddling with his laptop. It seems like he hasn't worked for a long time. Since he was in Bali with his wife and children, Arka became confused again with all his duties.


"Ah, there is no Miss Dona gini all the work stacked like this. Do I have to find another secretary?" Said Arka.


Tok tok...


The sound of knocking on the door from outside the room Arka.


"Get in...!"


The person who turned out to be his cleaning service then entered the room Arka.


"For Mister?!" Greetings Mr. Rudi


Arka smiled widely.


"Morning... also Mr Rudi?!"


"Sir Arka wants to drink what? Let me get it."


"What aja. Coffee can be."


"Alright sir then. I'll make it for you."


"Yes, thank you."


After Mr. Rudi left the Arka room, he then returned to the kitchen to make coffee for Arka.


Arka is still seriously typing. Maybe he's doing too much work.


A few days later, Mr. Budiman arrived. Well, Mr. Budiman is a personnel part.


"Pak Arka's. How's Sir?."


"How what?" ask Arka.


"Said you want to open a secretary's vacancy."


"Em, yes. I need a secretary. But may also, Mr. Budi may run the vacancy section secretary in our company."


"Alright Sir. Then, excuse me. Yeah."


Mr. Budiman then left Arka's room.


Arka breathed in.


Tok tok...


The sound of people knocking on the door from outside his office.


" in...!" Said Arka.


The man then entered.


" So man..how are you?" Said a man in exchange for Arka.


Arka's surprised. Arka stood up straight from her seat.


"Remons. How can you be here? are you abroad."


Remon then hugged Arka with a glance.


"Let's sit down first."


Remon then sat opposite Arka.


" Ah, Dude. I'm so sorry you know that."


"Sama bro's. I also miss. Indonesian to be more precise."


" Oh, that's it."


"Hmmm.."


Remon and Arka smiled at each other. Showing his white teeth.