WRONG MARRIAGE

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Spontaneous Zalfa remembered the name mentioned in the chat for Arkhan.

“Greetings,” says Zalfa with a smile. Inwardly he judged how beautiful the girl sitting before him was.

Arumi nodded. “Before, I never saw you at Arkhan's house. Who are you there?”

“I'm his wife.”

“Oh... I don't know if Arkhan is married.”

Fix, the complex life around Arkhan housing does not know each other. Look, Arumi does not even know when Arkhan married and with whom, even though they are neighbors.

A waiter put the ordered food to the table and passed away after his work was done.

“Please enjoy!” zalfa.

Arumi nodded awkwardly. His hands began to touch the spoon and fork, then he ate it. “Come, eat!” friendly as a pleasantries.

Zalfa simply smiled in response. “I want to talk to you a little privately, sorry if this interferes with your meal.”

“Neg. Speak!”

“What does this have to do with Arkhan? Do you have a job relationship? Or what?”

“Why do you ask that?”

“For I saw someone mention your name in the message my husband received. It means you have a connection. Can I explain it to me?”

Arumi's face looked paled. His look looks angry.

“Arumi, don't be afraid! Speak out! Me and you are both women, I hope you can understand me who wants to know about this.”

“Why don't you ask your husband this?”

“I will ask him after asking you, is the answer between you and him the same?”

“Sorry, you just ask him.” Arumi stood up as if to escape. But the long end of his robe made it difficult to move when the blow took his foot out of the gap between the table and the chair, the tip of his shirt was pinched. And as he tried to pull the end of the robe sandwiched between the leg of the table and the leg of the chair he was sitting on, that was when Zalfa gently pulled Arumi's arm.

“Not. You ask directly to Arkhan.

“Arumi, why are you this scared? It's no big deal if you tell me, right?”

“I don't want to get involved any more. I'm afraid something bad will happen to me if I say a lot about Arkhan to you.”

Zalfa commented a big smile. “Arkhan is human. He is like us, both eat rice, so what makes you afraid like this? Come on, sit down, talk to me about all this. I will help you,” Zalfa said with a shady look.

Seeing the shady gaze and soft speech, Arumi finally threw her back into her chair. The fear on his face faded a little.

“I'm Arkhan's wife, not his executioner. Arkhan is also an ordinary man, do not be afraid of him,” said Zalfa trying to win.

Arumi gulped down the juice to wet her dry throat. After feeling wet, he also said, “I once stayed at the hotel during my trip to Bandung, hotel Tirtayasa.”

Exactly, the name of the hotel is the same as the hotel that Zalfa visited first.

“There was an incident that confused me while there,” continued Arumi. “When I had just walked into a hotel room, someone suddenly stepped in behind me. I was so scared that time I saw a male figure infiltrating my room.”

Zalfa listened to the story carefully. While stirring the juice with a straw, Arumi recounts the incident at the hotel.

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