Wife Who Was Sold.

Wife Who Was Sold.
Failed because of Nia.



Arka stared intently at Herman and Tanti.


"Herman....!!!" The baritone's voice was clearly heard in Herman's ears. It turned out that Arka was standing next to Herman.


Herman stood up and looked down.


"Sorry Sir."


"Why are you even here! Why don't you go home."


Herman just shut up.


"Shiiiit ah, Hermann ! pep l slap. Answer Herman !"


"Sorry Mister. Sa..sa..yeah..me..."


Arka gripped the collar of Herman's shirt.


"You're here to see Tanti Heh on purpose,"


"No, Mr. Nope. Please release me, sir. I just want to say goodbye to Miss. I am no longer his bodyguard."


Arka let go of her grip while pushing Herman's burly body.


"Sana's coming home and don't see Tanti again. Just be careful if you dare to come here again."


"Good sir."


Hermann finally left. Mr. Arka Staring at Tanti.


"Replace."


Tanti still looks down. She was afraid to look at her husband's face.


Arka approached, she sat right beside Tanti.


She grabbed Tanti's face, and turned her face to hers. And the faces of Mr. Arka and Tanti were very close. I don't know what Mr. Arka wants to do.


Deg deg...


Tanti Se's heart will act again.


Mr. Arka.what would he do. Why is he so cute. Does he want to kiss me. But we are not muhrim. Ah, but I'm not strong if I see Mr. Arka like this.


Arka seemed to close her eyes as well as Tanti. And they were both closed and they both brought their faces close together until their lips almost touched.


Bruaks...


Arka and Tanti were surprised, they turned together towards Nia.


"Jeez Nia...! Why are you here...!" Mumbles Arka.


Nia was both nervous and embarrassed. He almost saw Arka and Tanti kissing.


"Eh, sorry...Ii'm sorry. Bother you guys." Nia said as she cleaned up the glass fragments.


Stand up from his seat. After that, he took care of the broken glass.


"Sister, don't go in this mess. Biar Nia Aja's. The Nia kan that broke. Later you can get a shard."


"It's okay Nia."


Just suddenly. It's also true that Tanti was hit by a shard. And fresh blood flowed on his index finger.


"Let's..." Pekik Tanti's. Makes Arka panic.


Arka came closer.


He immediately grabbed Tanti's hand. Arka looked very worried about Tanti.


With a swift Arka directly mememut Tanti index finger. But again Tanti and Arka looked so long. Makes Nia so clumsy.


"Ehem..." Nia Dehem.


Again Arka and Tanti jerked.


"Go ahead and dong will be on the broom." Nia.


"Eh.iya Nia Iya" said Arka while standing.


"Nia saranin. You two should get married quickly. Watch out for demons. If you want to be friendly in the room. Don't in front of me gini." Nia Grouse. When in fact he wants to be fully literate couple Arka and Tanti.


It's up to you to do whatever pretentious thing. In room. Not in front of me. Make me ngiri. I also want to have a handsome guy like Kak Arka. Inner Nia.


He.he..


Nia chuckled


"Udahlah, Brother Arka. Brother Tanti. If you want to continue in the room. I promise you will not disturb. Nia wants to cover Nia's ears and eyes. Nia doesn't want to interrupt your pending kiss show."


Tanti blushed. Face blushing. For some reason every time he approached Arka, he couldn't resist. It's true that they should probably get married soon.


But marriage with Tanti is not as easy as turning the palm of the hand. Marriage and tanti are so complicated. And the process is also long.


First, we have to wait for Tanti to get divorced from Arifin. And the second, must call the marriage guardian in aceh. And that's what Arka will do.


****


It's break time. Mr. Arka invites Idris to meet Arifin. Mr. Arka wants to ask for Arifin's signature. He brought the divorce papers that Tanti had signed.


At Arifin's house, Mr. Arka handed him a divorce papers. And in the letter, Tanti's signature appears emblazoned on the mane of the divorce.


Arifin.


A divorce? why there should be a divorce. I still need Tanti. Not that Mr. Arka just wants to make Tanti a mistress wife.And after Tanti managed to get pregnant and have children, she will divorce him, and will give Tanti to me again. Didn't Lord Arka ever say that?


"Ariphine. I want you to sign this letter." Said Mr. Arka to Arifin.


"Is this Sir?" asked Arifin pretending not to know. I actually knew it was a divorce letter.


"It's a divorce warrant." replied Mr. Arka flatly.


"What!"


"Yes. Why are you surprised. Just sign it."


"Sorry Mister. I haven't been able to divorce Tanti."


"Why!"


"Master, I can't divorce her."


"Why can't. You should divorce him. It's signature, it's your turn."


"Master. It wasn't your promise, Master will marry Tanti and after you have a child you will give her back to me."


You are so stupid, Arifin. Who wants to give Tanti back to a jerk like you. My words were just a charade. I've been hooked on your wife since the first meeting. Your wife doesn't deserve to hurt you.


" Come Arifin. Tunggi what else!"


Arifin.


"No need to think for a long time. Chivy. I still have a lot to do."


Arifin was silent. I don't know what he was thinking. Actually during Tanti's leave, Arifin was longing for the figure of his wife.


Arifin misses Tanti. Missed her smile, missed her touch, missed her voice. And now Arifin realized that he was really evil to his wife. He had the heart to sell it to Mr. Arka.


But on the other hand Arifin can still breathe a sigh of relief, because Tanti was not sold to the pimp. If so, somehow the fate of Tanti now.


"Let's Arifin...!" Jerky Arka.


"Yes, sir yes. But I want more money, sir."


"Jeez Arifin...! You want to blackmail me heh, "


"No Sir. But I love Tanti too. I also felt guilty and lost him. So I'd like to ask for more. "


"How much do you want."


"Another billion, sir."


Mceks. Arka. But this time Arka could not refuse. He then took a blank check and wrote down the number that Arifin mentioned.


Idris can only shake his head.


Ah, this is a man. Completely blackmail. Poor Mr. Arka. Hopefully after this, Mr. Arka will not be disturbed by Arifin again. Inner idris.


"This is Arifin take it."


Again Arifin kissed the check.


"Thank you, sir."