The Little Wife of Mr. President

The Little Wife of Mr. President
One Problem Solved With A Deal


The white room is now a silent witness of a meeting between two people who have not met for a month. Gita's beautiful Netra stared in disbelief if this man in front of her was the figure she was looking for and yearning for. He could see the difference between Jupri and the man in front of him.


"You who? The twins Bang Jupri?" tanya Gita thought the husband had a very similar twin sister.


Saguna was silent for a moment, he knew the woman in front of him would definitely never have expected that she was a Wingston Saguna.


"I'm your husband, Git. Jupri," With uncertain feelings now Saguna dared to reveal the truth. And Gita who heard that instantly opened her mouth wide in disbelief. Unknowingly the woman woke up from her sleep and hugged the body of the man who was now so very fragrant. Unlike Jupri which only smells of the sun.


He even shed his tears because he was too happy. "Bang, Gita finally met Brother as well. Gita's been looking for Bang Jupri for a long time..." The cry stopped when Gita remembered something that had come to her head.


Weddings. Well the magnificent marriage he witnessed would take place, obviously he saw if the man was a Saguna aka Jupri.


As soon as she regained consciousness, Gita immediately took off her embrace.


"Well, what does it mean to remarry? And where have you been all this time? Brother has no intention of leaving me, right?"


Silent. Jupri doesn't know what to answer this time. He loves Arumi, well he is sure that his heart is still entirely Arumi's. But, considering that the woman he was with was now pregnant with her seed, Jupri did not know what to do now.


"Much has happened, Gita. I even know who I am." Gita was silent. Tears that have stopped because they are happy are now ready to welcome sadness.


That means Jupri no longer wants his marriage with the village girl. Jupri has remembered everything and Gita can guess if the woman who will marry him is the real lover.


Gita's heart is so broken knowing this, she has no hope with her husband. Even to maintain it he had difficulty remembering their marriage was just a series.


In the room Jupri pecked at the sight of Gita's body shaking in tears. His heart ached seeing this, until finally he returned to his voice.


"Git, you're pregnant with my son right now. I'm sorry for being selfish. But may I convince my heart once more to you?" saguna's slow speech stopped Gita's cries for a moment. Convince me what the man meant? Gita is very curious. Will there be hope for her to be with her husband again?


"What do you mean, Bang?" ask Gita straight to the point.


"I'll decide who I'm with, if in your pregnancy we're with I can't love you like I love Arumi. Stay in my house with me, until our son is born. I take full responsibility for you, however. But, I'm sorry Gita. Before our wedding day, I've been looking for you to the village and even come to your uncle's house in this town."


Really Gita can not say anything more, is Jupri really looking for him all this time?


In the heart Gita thought very maturely. "There's no harm in me trying to maintain our household even though Bang Jupri recalls everything. My son needs his father. I can't think short." Gita silently considered the husband's invitation.


At least the time until she gave birth was not short. He can try to warm up his relationship with Jupri as much as he can.


"I agree, but on condition." said Gita made Jupri frown.


"Condition?" ask the man.


"Don't bring that woman in front of me until we're absolutely sure that our marriage can't be maintained anymore. Our marriage is legal in the eyes of religion. I don't want you to play with that holy marriage."


Jupri breathed a sigh of relief. He agreed with what Gita said. He finally found a way to solve one problem. One more problem is with Arumi. How he explained to his girlfriend. He believes Arumi is devastated by today's events. The beautiful marriage that he had been waiting for a long time even had to go through months of depression had to be destroyed in an instant.