A Paid Wife
Arga.

Next day.

Yeri, who was still lying on her bed, enjoyed the soft bed she had never felt before. The bed used to be too hard, making his sleep not as comfortable as it is now.

Arga who had woken up first, he walked lightly opened the mosquito net that covered the rays into his room room.

“Eh... Go, don't disturb me sleep!!” yeri shouted, covering her face with a pillow from the glare of the sun that pierced straight into her face.

Arga snorted in annoyance, he glanced at the watch on his wrist showing it at 7am.

“Wake up!! Or I flush you with water, what time is it. Don't you want to go?” say Arga with you loud. “You see the condition of your father is not?” asked Arga, pulling the blanket that was still wrapping around the woman's body in front of him.

Hearing the father's name, Yeri got up, sitting right in front of Arga. “Is my father in siji?” asked Yeri, rubbing her eyes.

“Not there?” Arga shook his head.

“You should not be able to work, your habit is always to get up late, and late!!” syndicate Arga.

Yeri pursed her lips, “Not your business!!” the answer was short, pulling the corners of her thin lips.

Arga gripped onto Yeri's two cheeks between her index finger and thumb. A little pampered. Making the lips of the girl slightly manyun twitch forward.

“You don't talk much, brush your teeth there. Smell of tau” said Arga, released his hand, then rubbed the tip of Yeri's head.

This guy why? Is he out of his mind? Or does he have a disorder? Strangely enough, his attitude suddenly changed by one hundred and eighty degrees.

“Quick shower!! I'm waiting for you outside,!!” Arga stood up, and rushed out of Yeri's room.

Hah.. Basic guy, if there's another want it's fine. Yeri murmured, laying her body again with two arms outstretched.

“I need to get ready soon? This is my schedule to meet my father, I haven't seen him in two days. Let's just hope my dad is sober now!!” Yeri got up from her bed, went to the root of the bath, washed her sticky body.

After bathing, Yeri immediately prepared to wear clothes that Arga had prepared on his bed.

"When did that guy bring this shirt? The feeling of him coming here brought nothing. I don't know, I'll wear it first. I don't have any clothes anymore either.

Suited clothes, he walked out to the dining table, approaching Arga who had been waiting for him. “Eat first!!” said Arga.

“Iya..” They eat soon

Editing…

The sound of Yeri's phone sounded very strange, making Arga stunned for a moment, and rubbed her lips with a handkerchief.

Yeri immediately picked up the phone in her bag, she smiled broadly at the sight of the new order for her. Some hired his services to accompany him to go to family events outside the city.

“What do you see?” Arga who was standing behind Yeri immediately grabbed Yeri's phone, and moved towards the trash can in the kitchen. The man threw away his phone, and again pulled Yeri's hand to hurry away.

“Let go of me!!” yeri said, pulling her hand from Arga's grip.

“You come in now, and come with me!!”

“Where?” yeri replied annoyed, she rubbed her painful hand.

“That's my phone too why are you throwing away, that's my source of money!!”

“I'll give you what you want,” Arga holds Yeri's arm pulls her into the car.

Arga just kept quiet and rushed inside his car, without answering Yeri's remarks, he drove at high speed to his office.

Arriving at Yeri's office who was still upset from earlier in the man who made her upset.

Arga pulled Yeri's hands rough, walking quickly into her office.

“Good morning, sir!!” greet some employees who were passing by walking into his office.

“You can slow down,” said annoyed Yeri.

“Shut!!”

“Guister what's wrong?” Jun walked up to Arga who looked annoyed, his face was stealing the emotion from when and why he was emotional.

“You have prepared what I asked for?” asked Arga without looking towards Jun.

“Already sir, this!!” His personal assistant handed him a piece of paper on a blue map.

“Good, thanks!!” said Arga immediately pulled Yeri's hand back into his room.

Hah... Better just recite, after that ask for money to buy a new phone, besides my phone is already ugly, if about customers I can find again. Yeri muttered, pulling the two corners of her lips. His mind floated imagining his life together with Arga who was filled with a lot of money, asking this to be given.

“Basic of strange girls!!” said Arga, sit down. Then threw the envelope in front of the rough Yeri.

Brakkk's.

The loud voice suddenly made Yeri the shortest, she stared at the annoyed face of the man who was now more ruthless than before.

“Eh... Now I can not be treated like this continue,” he said while patting Arga's workbench. “You do have money

. but don't be rude to women, I don't like you interfering in my affairs,” he explained.

“And remember, I'm not a silly woman that you can just take advantage of.”

“Have spoken, now I want you to read that. If you want dad you can get the best treatment!!”

Yeri closed her mouth tightly, her originally lit face full of anger, now slowly starting to dim, she sat on the chair taking the map in front of her.

“What was said last night right? If so, am I lucky to be able to marry him? Uh. brag but I don't want to marry him. I will focus more on my father's treatment.” thought Yeri softly, smiling thinly while nodding her head.

Arga stood up, sitting on the table right next to Yeri. He drew his face closer and whispered. “If you are not obedient, do not expect you to get out of the shackles of my desires!!”

Yeri was silent, she opened the first sheet of the agreement. The point of the letter is that he will be husband and wife for one month, but without officially getting married. And Arga said that if Yeri can't touch her, and can't sleep in bed, she must separate the beds. Because status is not a legal wife, but a fake and only limited to payment. And he will get as much money as he wants if for 1 month can make him change.

Arga stood up, took two steps and stood behind Yeri's chair, he put his hand on his shoulder, then brought his head closer, and bit his right ear.

“Shittt...” spontaneous woman, pulling her body a little incongruous, she turned her head quickly as if ready to rain a punch in a row.

“You must want...” said Arga, “If you want your father to recover quickly,”

“If you want to kiss me!!” continued.

Arga's words instantly made Yeri snort in annoyance, eager to shower him with a punch right on his face, but with all his heart he held it back.

It's for dad's sake.