
For Tian these past two days he was like he was in the middle of nowhere and was living an absurd dream.
It all starts with arriving in the small town of Arini, exactly one day before the marriage contract.
Tian, Saraswati and Rudi in accordance with the wishes of Saraswati who is the maestro, they stayed at the best hotel in the city which was none other than one of the branch hotels owned by the Djenar family in the capital.
The next morning the three of them immediately rolled into Arini's house to hold a marriage contract.
After a very simple procession was completed shortly Arini's father was immediately picked up by the medical team from the best Hospital in the city which again the largest shareholder of course the Djenar Family, of course, soon the four of them returned to the airport and returned to the capital by private plane.
Arriving in the capital, they split up at the airport.
Rudi drove Saraswati back home, while Arini, of course, with Tian, went home to one of the Tian apartment units located in the city center.
When the flight lasted less than an hour spent Tian with sleep.
Feeling tired, also do not have the desire to serve or just talk to his new wife who sits right next to him.
Tian fell asleep until he finally woke up when he felt his shoulder being gently shaken by someone.
When Tian blinked he immediately found Arini's face there.
“Build Pak Tian, we have arrived.”
Tian did not say a word, but his pair of eyes immediately shot out the window of the plane, only to realize that it was getting dark.
Justright. The iron bird almost stopped perfectly. Apparently, Tian was really asleep so that the shock when landing was not felt.
Not how long they went out of the cabin of the plane without any meaningful chat, following the typical steps of a firm and a little arrogant Saraswati who walked in front of a like a big mistress.
“Tian, are you sure you guys are going to the apartment?” ask Saraswati before they split up.
“Iya, grandma, I've already said it.”
Saraswati looked at Tian with a look of protest. “Why not bring Arini stay at your house anyway?"
Tian mute.
"Tian, don't forget that now Arini is your rightful wife, ” Saraswati whispered again, her gaze now fixed on Arini who stood not too far away from them.
“Let's go, Grandma, yesterday I told you that there are some parts of the house that are renovated a little. It's still dusty and messy, Grandma.”
Of course it was just Tian's reason, because from the beginning Tian had never intended to bring Arini to his house. That'sthat's all.
Saraswati who realized that Tian had remained stubborn finally chose to give up first and did not ask again. He also did not feel good if his debate with his grandson would be heard by Arini.
The presence of Rudi to convey the news that Sudir and Yono who is Saraswati's personal driver are waiting in the pickup lobby, a little help Tian to escape from his conversation with Saraswati.
Saraswati approached Arini, whispering something in the woman's ear for some reason, then hugged Arini gently.
The car driven by Sudir was traveling at a speed that was splitting the streets of the capital. Tian glanced at the glance of Arini who was beside him who had been the same as himself never spoke. The woman sat close to the window with a view that led full to the road behind the glass.
“We'd better have dinner first.” Tian spoke flatly, making Arini's head simultaneously turn to him.
"Yes." Yeah." Arini nodded her head, confused as to what to answer because it was so noticeable that Tian did not really care about his response, even though he had actually spoken to her.
Huhf, Tian even spoke without staring at it at all, as it deliberately sent out an aura of hostility whose war drums were being pierced by itself.
“Sudir, we stop at an ordinary restaurant near the apartment only.” Tian said again, cold, cold, still without looking at Arini who finally chose to turn her eyes out again while swallowing saliva because she felt ignored.
“Good, Sir,” Sudir assented.
Silent again.
After about twenty minutes they arrived at the restaurant in question, which turned out to be one of the famous luxury restaurants in the capital.
In Arini's heart a little wry when they know their dinner later must be western menus that are certainly not friendly with the tongue of the village.
Despite this, Arini did not have the courage to protest at the choice of her boss and husband.
Arini got out of the car, followed the steps of Tian who had gone down first and walked away, still in his cool style without saying anything.
In her heart, Arini took to find the treatment of her husband who was very cold.
So far Tian has not existed even though he really intends to invite him to talk.
Is it possible in the eyes of the man that he is some kind of invisible subtle creature?
Cihh, did it have to be so sad when it comes to accepting the fact that his wife turned out to be just a lowly employee in one of his office cubicles?
If so then why would he just agree to get married?
Doesn't he have infinite power?
He should be able to refuse if he finds it difficult to cooperate in this marriage scenario ...!
Huhh ...!
Honestly Arini also felt very upset with all the treatment of Tian who had nothing to do with him, but Arini immediately swallowed his irritation roundly whenever his frail face flashed in his mind.
Arini still faithfully followed Tian's broad steps, which almost everyone who passed him looked down respectfully, then instead looked at Arini with a strange look bin curious.
‘What's wrong with me? Why is everyone looking at me as if they want to strip myself of their sharp stares ...? What a strange thing that I cannot walk behind a handsome Ceo who is super duper haughty like Mr. Tian ...?'
Arini was astonished, but her feet kept stepping ...
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