Little Wife Vice President

Little Wife Vice President
IKWP - Arrival Mark


Anggara chuckled, then pulled himself away from above Andreea. If not for Andreea's words, he would have forgotten that it was still daytime.


Anggara sat leaning against the head of the bed. He stretched out one hand and asked Andreea to come closer.


"I want to say something."


Andreea nodded. She knew enough that her husband would want to say something important.


"About the contents of Dad's safe." Anggara paused for a moment his sentence. Is Andreea going to be mad at him? But the girl deserves to know, right?


"You see, there's a flash also in the envelope Cleo sent."


Ah, Andreea remembered. Cleopatra. But wait, Cleo?


Andreea. Why does it sound like Anggara is so close to someone named Cleopatra.


"Ah, Cleopatra. I was in a relationship with him in college." Anggara is like aware of Andreea's curiosity. "I don't know what the same Cleopatra was. I've asked someone to find out."


Andreea sighed. How many ex-boyfriends is her husband. In the end , he simply put his shoulders in annoyance.


Anggara gave her a smile, can't she be confident right now Andreea is jealous?


"Darling, this is not the time for the pot-"


"I'm not jealous!"


Anggara laughed out loud. Not jealous but a quick cut of his words complete with wide bulging eyes.


"Good, good." Anggara calmed her laughter with great difficulty, then looked at Andreea softly. "Flash the disk, I've seen it. Do you want to know?"


Andreea was silent, wondering if she needed to know the contents of the flash? Whatever it is, both parents are gone. Whatever the content is, Anggara will definitely overcome everything, right?


"What is it?" andreea asked quietly, she lowered her face. To be honest he is not ready, if there are new facts in there that are no less painful.


Anggara stroked his wife's head slowly. "Rachel and Darmawan. The reason they killed Mom and Dad was there, too. If you want to see it, I'll let you. But if it's not , it'll be better."


A moment later, Andreea shook her head. He looked at Anggara by forcing his smile. "I gave it all away. The death of Father and Mother is destiny even in a painful way. Those people will be punished, that's enough for me. If I knew more, I'd be afraid of getting hurt."


Anggara. "This is right. Leave everything to me and Dad. You just have to be happy, hum?"


Andreea pushed forward closer and closer to Anggara, she hugged her husband's body and drowned his face in Anggara's chest.


"I will live well and happily, so that Mom and Dad don't worry." he murmured softly. "Thank you for loving me as much as Sister Gara loves Shara.


Anggara frowned, he quickly pushed Andreea's arms away so he could look at her face.


In the sudden push made Andreea surprised, he already wanted to throw a protest when Anggara first briefly kissed his lips.


"Where's a brother kissing his sister like this." He kissed Andreea's lips again, this time longer. "You could have likened yourself to Shara." Anggara.


Andreea chuckles. He jumped on Anggara's lap and held his arm around the man's neck. "Surely so, where is there a sister who kissed her brother like this." This time, he took the initiative to kiss Anggara first.


"I told you not to tease me. It's still daylight."


Andreea chuckled then got down from there. "I'm going down to see Mom."


**


Anggara was already sitting opposite a man in his forties in his room. Mark, the guy in plain clothes, just shorts and a plain black t-shirt. White sneakers and a hat on his head. Who would have thought he was the one working against danger.


Mark nodded. "Of course, sir."


Anggara did miss dinner at home on the grounds there was still work. Last afternoon he returned to the DC office because according to Elisha's information, Mark will meet him at seven p.m.


"Do I need to introduce myself?"


"No, Sir." Mark nodded quickly. "I'm the one who should introduce myself." He cleared his throat slowly when he saw Anggara nod his head. "I'm Mark, I've been working for about twelve years under Mr. Dee."


Anggara. This man is not much different from Zack who has been working with his father for almost fifteen years. "You're very experienced, but off guard?"


"I'm sorry."


The man looked down. Anggara could see great regret there.


"I opened my father-in-law's safe earlier. There's a letter someone's been sending about a murder plot. Did Ardhan's father see him?" Anggara wanted to make sure once again, because even though the letter was found open in his safe, despite Anggara's repeated thoughts, he could not conclude why his father-in-law had not acted.


Mark nodded. "Mr Dee directly asked me to investigate everything secretly."


"What did you find?"


"Evasion of funds in two restaurants managed by Darmawan. The man had heard the news of the Dee family's only child who would finish his education and return to Dee's residence. He begins to approach Mr. Ardhani and impliedly thrust his daughter in order for Mr. Dee to make her a son-in-law. Mr. Dee realizes that."


"But you didn't take action?"


Mark nodded again. "Mr Dee wanted to know how far they had acted. We're installing more surveillance. We can even find one of the cars that's been sabotaged." He sighed. "We were off guard with Mrs Dee's private car that morning used to go to Bogor for Miss Reea's graduation."


"The culprit?"


"A middle-aged man, a gardener at Mr. Dee's residence."


Anggara hardened his jaw. As far as he is concerned, among the five men arrested for the murder of his father and mother-in-law, none were around the Dee family. Except for Darmawan and Rachel, all outsiders who do not know the Dee family personally.


"You lost him too?"


Mark shook. "He was the one we killed first, sir."


Anggara looked surprised. "You killed him?" However, taking one's life is not allowed.


"No." Mark thought for a moment. He scratched his non-itchy nape. "Not directly. We just took it off at one of the places in Bhutan."


Anggara. "Bhutan?"


Mark was misbehaving. "Gangkhar Puensum."


"Ck." Anggara. The man in front of him is a little crazy. He releases an old man in the middle of the mountains with the most extreme weather in the world. How did Mark throw it in there? The local government never even opened the climb. It can be ascertained , the man was killed even before twenty-four hours.


"We are very angry, Mr and Mrs Dee are even very kind to her. But the man betrayed her to cause the Master and Madam to lose their lives." Mark grumbling. He did not cover up his anger at all.


"Easy! Back to Darmawan. So that guy wants to thrust Rachel into being Ardhan's father's daughter-in-law? Then when he found out Dad only had one daughter, he was planning a murder?"


Mark nodded. "It looks like he's dark-eyed. Afraid that his embezzlement is sniffed. After taking care of the gardener, I planned to finish them off as well. But then I heard about Miss Dee's marriage to you. I heard also Mr. Stockholm investigating secretly about the accident. So I waited while watching those two from afar." Mark must admit, the workings of Stockholm is more satisfying. Rather than killing, killing all that the enemy has makes those people suffer. Honestly, Mark was much calmer knowing that his young Miss was under the protection of the Stockholm family.


Mark thrust a flash in front of Anggara. "Leeches in the Dee Corporation."


**