Meet Up the Match
Part 32#One Truth REVEALED

Twenty minutes later. Aira came out of the bathroom but strangely Arkha was still in the dressing room and sat in the available kurau. Moreover, as soon as he saw her enter, the man rushed over just to close the door of the changing room.

"Rain, what's going on?" tanyanya was confused about her husband's sudden behavior as possessive.

A smile on his face, "Just listen to me. Now close your eyes and I'll help you get ready today. At least my wife should look beautiful."

Slowly released the towel that covered Aira's body. The gentle touch carefully dries out the remaining water that is still attached soaks the body. Aira is treated like a puppet, while Arkha must refrain from volatile desires.

How not to desire? A normal man will be tempted when he sees his own wife's body without a thread. This time, however, she was held back and slowly dressed in her chosen clothes. Occasionally inhaling intoxicating fragrance. After trying hard to finally finish, then he positioned Aira standing in front of the mirror.

"Now open your eyes, My Sweetheart." whispered making Aira open her eyelids.

Slowly gasping to adjust the incoming light conveys its new scenery. Long-sleeved black dress but underneath it falls off and is not tight. Who would have thought, Arkha learned her clothing style.

"My husband, did you learn all this yourself?" aira asked and let Arkha grab her waist from behind.

The gaze of the eyes is interlocked even if only through the reflection of a mirror. "For me, you've always been beautiful, baby. I love you so much Aira." A warm kiss sank onto the wife's shoulder which looked slightly open.

"I love you, too" An unyielding hug made Aira easily turn around. "Thank you for everything."

There is no word more than the lips that fight each other enjoy the longing for the shackles of their legitimate love. Lip kiss without coercion makes both dissolve in a momentary sense that presents more desire.

Wet lips as a final sign, "Your face, my dear."

"If this is my salary, I'm ready to serve you all the time." arkha's tease makes Aira chuckle softly.

Hugs are released, then again continue the preparation by polishing the face using thin makeup and accessories. Arkha just admires without wanting to interrupt because he knows the time is getting tight.

When finished with the preparation. Aira did not forget to take the coat because today she had to do her own meeting. Of course, she left with permission from her husband. The girl left the house without having to play cat. This time the meeting was held at one of the cafes in the city.

But Aira just waits outside the cafe until Danish comes to pick her up to see a client. The meeting will take place in the VIP room with security that is always maintained. In addition, keep their privacy. Although not a top class businessman. Still, he put forward his name hidden life.

"Boss, the client is waiting in another private room. Come on, I'll take it." report Dan as soon as he comes, make Aira say goodbye to Arkha who did deliver to the cafe.

The sound of footsteps grew closer and closer until the creaking of the door distracted a person who had been sitting in his chair for several tens of minutes. The scent of perfume is familiar but does not want to re-sink in a taste that is not right.

"Excuse me, this is my boss, the owner of the AF company. Boss, he's the leader of the RA company." said Danish introduced the two leaders from different companies.

The man with the mask seated reached out and greeted Aira. Both appear to have similarities with covering the face in order to keep each other's identity. What a rare coincidence. Moreover, the first meeting turned into a mysterious impression.

"I just want to talk to you about cooperation. Can you?" charge the client who got Aira to code Danish to leave the room.

The departure of Danish leaves two different people of thought who have a question mark. But they immediately sat face to face and without further ado discussed the issue of cooperation that will be the future of the two companies.

"It's a fun thing. During this time many clients were pessimistic just because I gave criticism to them and definitely rejected the final result. Just this time someone wanted to patiently hear my criticism. So, will you approve or reject it?" concluded the person feels happy to get a co-star who can be invited to argue without any anger.

"Every person has their own character. I have no right to judge, but for cooperation. I agree." said Aira giving the final decision.

The cooperation contract that was on the table became his goal. One signature is the beginning of hard work. "I agree too, please."

One more signature becomes complete and the contract is already valid just waiting for the lawyer to conduct an examination as proof of agreement.

"What if we get coffee first? I don't think it's a problem to celebrate our cooperation." bargained the client but Aira shook her head slowly.

The girl did not want to do anything considering Arkha was still waiting for her out there. "I'm sorry, I don't drink coffee."

"Well, it doesn't matter but can accompany me to coffee, right? At least talk about the problem of the project for a moment." persuaded the client that this time can not be denied because it was a small request.

RA ordered a cup of black coffee and before long the waiter came to deliver his order. The man made sure the waiter had passed away leaving the room. Then remove the mask that covered his face while breathing the air of freedom. Without realizing it, Aira's eyes were wide in disbelief. The girl tried to restrain herself from staying calm.

RA put the mask next to the file, then switched to taking a cup of coffee. "Aren't you sick of wearing a mask? I've been feeling hot since." Slowly sipping coffee occasionally blows the billowing smoke.

"I don't care because I'm used to it." his eyes still looked at the man in front of him.

RA nodded in understanding and did not dispute Aira's decision because he knew that it was the right of his work partner. "By the way, why is it called the AF company?"

"All my hard work is for the family only so I named the AF company. What about your company name. Why RA company?" aira's back question made RA smile thinly withstanding the taste that was still in the depths of the heart.

A moment of silence considering the beginning of the struggle for business that is now enough to provide a comfortable life. A name that will always be a spark when tired of the cruel world. Inspiration is real and real.

"My business because he's always been my happiness and passion. Aira, sweet lady with a strong stance. So I gave it the name Rei Aira company. RA company." replied Rei fearlessly prided himself on his achievements but the man was unaware of the fact Aira was in front of him at this moment.

Shaken by Rei's confession. Why did her best friend give their relationship more feelings? Moreover, all this time he did not see a strange gelagat, but all that did not become the selfishness of Rei. Want it feels to take off the mask, then encourage the friend just that he is still holding back.

Rei shook his head softly, "This company is mine alone. Aira is the reason I made it this way."

"As it seems, congratulations if so, Mr. Rei. I have to go to see an assistant because there is still work" Aira said, saying he resigned because he could not stand to stay in the room anymore.

The two did not forget to shake hands before leaving the room. The heart has to be patient when it realizes an important client is Rei Andika. After the mask is opened which states the real identity. He did not want the man to realize who he was talking to. Footsteps walk back into the room occupied by Danish and Arkha.

"My wife, how's your job?" tanya Arkha greeted his wife with a handsome smile even helping her woman remove the mask.

A thin smile with warm embrace. "And, please make a copy of this document! Once you're ready to give it to me and the other to Rei Andika."

"Rei Andika's? Who's she?" tanya Dan thought hard because he still did not understand who his boss meant. Aira's sharp eye piercing gaze made Dan shrink. "All right, I'll give you the information this afternoon."

A hug came off and the three of them sat back down, while Arkha looked at his wife curiously. Rei Andika was clearly familiar but why was the name suddenly called? That's what he can't understand.

"Darling, what's going on? Why talk about Rei? He's your best friend." asked Arkha a little carefully.

"Yes, Rain. But my client today is him. I don't know how it could be like that but that's it. We forget that because it feels really hungry right now" Aira replied, turning the subject away with a glare of her eyes staring at Arkha.

"My cute wife," Hand rubbed the wife's cheek, he felt sorry for Aira's busy getting denser. "I'll order food for us. What do you want for lunch?"

"Actually, I want to eat your cooking, Rain. So we better go home and can we cook something for me?" persuade Aira with a sweet smile that instantly melted Arkha's heart.

No power to hold back to stay still in place. He pinched his wife's cheek, "Whatever to you, dear. Come on, let's go home. Come on!" He moved from his place while holding Aira's hand.

Aira, Arkha and Danish returned home but once they got home. The assistant goes to continue the work while Arkha and Aira enter the house.

"Go to the room and clean yourself up, honey. I'll cook first. Don't force yourself because you're tired after a meeting." One kiss sinks into a temporary farewell.

Aira agreed to whatever it was, "Okay, honey."

Aira rushed back to the room to do her husband's request, while Arkha went to the kitchen to cook lunch. True said her husband, she needs freshness in order to be calm again. His mind was completely contaminated with reality.

Honestly, right now, I still think about why Rei used his name or was there another woman with the same name? That question, who will answer? During this time all was well even Rei was also the one who prepared all the wedding events.

If there really were more feelings in the man's heart, then everything that had happened during this time must have hurt Rei. After knowing the truth. Should I pretend not to know? Or should be frank? Wanted to forget for a moment until the bath ritual ended.

Simple appearance brings a sense of comfort to relax befriend the natural decoration that is small earrings with long dangling pendants with round pendants touching the shoulders. A moment to circulate his gaze to the bed to find the items needed.

The flat object that turned out to be above the nightstand. Without a second thought he dialed a number that had not been contacted for several days. "Assalamu'alaikum, Rome. When are you free?"

"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi. God willing weekend. Wh why? Tumben's on the phone. There must be a desire to tuh." replied Lia from across the street accompanied by a soft laughter.

As usual, the joke was ignored. "Come to my new home and please take my parents with you. It's time to open up."

"All right, everybody's gonna worry. Don't worry anything ok, until I meet my dear." reply Lia who immediately received the ending call from her best friend.

After doing what should. Now the eyes turned to the file on the table. Again try checking the file hoping to find something or maybe something is missed. The file remains the same. At the same time Arkha entered the room only that Aira was unaware of it.

It appears that food was placed on a glass table, then approached his wife who was seen contemplating by holding a file. The file containing the client's information was taken without permission. "It's time to eat. I've been cooking specially for you so let's eat first."

Arkha sat Aira down on the sofa, then sat down next to the wife. Then take the food plate. "Today, I'm going to feed my wife." A spoonful of rice with a vegetable stir fry flew by waiting for the landing, making Aira open her mouth to receive the first mouthful from her.

"You should eat too, dear." Aira's pinta made Arkha wink in agreement but not join the meal because she still felt full.

Lunch ended with fullness. Aira thanked Arkha for giving her affection. Well as a wife, she felt grateful for having a gentle husband who would understand her.

"Always happy, My wife. You are my happiness, My Aira Khan." said Arkha with a loving gaze staring at Aira.

I just want to nod without giving an answer. Moreover, Arkha moved from the room to remove the tray containing the former cutlery back to the kitchen. Arkha's departure brings solitude and rethinking. Suddenly the sound of hanging clink distracts him.

Again and again, Arkha saw Aira daydreaming. I don't know what so troubled his wife's mind. Don't want to surprise. Slowly the fingers slipped hugging the waist while leaning the head on the shoulders that felt so warm. "Is everything good? If there's a problem, tell me."

"Nothing, Rain. I'm just thinking about next month's plans. That's it." replied Aira did not want to dissolve in the uncertainty of the emotions of the heart.

He knew that his wife was feeling upset just that it was impossible to force herself to tell a story. "It's all gonna be good, honey. Now don't think too much. We exist for each other. Okay?"

"Okay, my husband." Aira replied with a sweet smile. A burst of pink teases Arkha, leaving the man unable to release Aira from the unification of taste.