A Paid Wife
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“So we're just limited to status, not married for real, right?” ask Yeri to make sure.

“Of course not!!” Arga sat back at the table staring at Yeri's face who was still staring at the letter of agreement.

“And we will sleep one room!!” Arga pulled his lips together in a faint smile.

“What did you say?” Yeri surprised “No want!!” he continued firmly, while shaking his head. He could not imagine sleeping alone with a nice guy like him.

Arga rubbed Yeri's right cheek, “Listen first when I speak!!” Arga looked at Yeri's eyes. “You and I slept separately. I don't want to sleep in bed with a cheap snail like you!!”

Brakkk…

Yeri was upset to hear the word cheap woman again, she threw the map on the table.

“If you consider me cheap, why don't you find another woman to be your wife. Why should I..” umpat Yeri is stirring.

Arga held Yeri's shoulder, pushing her down to sit back down. “Do not emotion first!! You think again if you want to reject me.”

“Do you want your father can not recover and stay in the hospital, and you keep slamming bones looking for money for the cost of treatment.” said Arga.

Yeri gave a rough snort, she pursed her lips, while sharpening her gaze.

If it wasn't for my father's recovery. I won't want to be his wife.

“Em... Okay no problem!! As long as you meet all the needs of my father!!” Yeri raised her head to look at Arga, she pulled her two eyebrows up.

“And remember! You also can't touch me. And you must keep your distance from me!!”

“No problem!!” answer Arga.

“Now you go home first, I'll pick you up at home!!” Arga stood up, put his two hands in his pants pocket.

“And remember! You have to finish your job. And remember not to be close to other men. Because your status is my wife!!” arga clear.

“Iya!” Yeri stood up, leaving Arga's room.

“Basic women!!” Arga sat on her work chair, leaning on her back while pushing her slightly back, she raised her head imagining Yeri's funny-looking face as she got angry.

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In Yeri's small house, a beautiful woman with choppy hair. He prepared all his things. And don't forget the family photos. Yeti looked at the photo of his mother, he sucked it for a few seconds, then hugged it very tightly, his tears could not be shed when he saw the photo of his mother who had long left him.

“Mother, today I will enter the house of the lion. Bless me mother, so that I can fight the ferociousness of the lion.” said Yeri sobbing.

“Mother knows not, if the lion is sweet, fierce, rough again.” confided Yeri on a photo of his mother.

“Who is the lion?” the heavy voice of a man wakes Yeri from her shadow about her mother. He let go of his embrace.

“Who?” yeri asked, without looking back. He rubbed into his tears with the back of his hand.

“You forgot your husband!!” the slightly hoarse soft voice was ringing close to his ears.

Yeri turned her head quickly to the back, looking at Arga who was already standing behind her.

“Why did you get here?” ask Yeri confused.

“Partially I have no work at the office.” explained Arga, walking closer to Yeri, pulling a photo in his open.

“You cried just because you saw your mother's photo?” tease Arga, put the photo back in its place.

“Do not interfere!”

“Why?”

“Who also mocked your mother.” Arga sat in a small chair beside her.

“If you are dead no longer need to cry! You don't have to ask too many questions or anything. Why did I say that!!”

“You don't know what it's like to be left behind by the people we love the most!!” yeri pushed Arga's body until she fell out of her chair, slumped to the floor.

Arga pulled her lips thin, as if she was hiding a deep sadness on him. “Quick get ready now we will go for wedding photos.” Arga stood up, shaking his right and left hand alternately. Then looked at Yeri's two eyes that were still glazed over.

His face shows that he is hiding something.

“Jun! Bring all her things, get in the car, but all you need is” Arga said looking back, Assistant Jun is already standing at the door, ready to take his master's orders.

“Now come with me!!” Arga pulled Yeri's hand.

Why isn't he angry with me? I was very rude to him. Not like Mr. Arga who first met.

Yeri continued to stare at Arga's face from the side, she just kept quiet. Without looking at him at all. Arga's face was very cold this time.

Not daring to ask Arga, Yeri just sat beside him. Closing his mouth shut instead of asking and will make him angry. This time the most important thing in his brain was his father's recovery. He wants his father to quickly realize from his coma which has been many years.

The atmosphere in the car seemed very quiet, Arga even still remained silent, without glancing at Yeri. I don't know what's on his mind right now. The look on her face turned moody and silent, as Yeri pushed onto Arga's body earlier.

They arrive at a hospital, and Arga, still silent, pulls Yeri's hand out of her car. He pulled her increasingly violently walking into the hospital.

Yeri took her breath, trying to hold back her anger this time. He looked at the face of Arga who was standing beside him.

“What did you get sick?” yeri asked in fear.

“Gak!!”

Why people, anyway. He suddenly chuckles? Is he not sane?

Yeri sighed, she tried to remain patient with the man beside her.

“There was a wounded no,” Yeri tried to see Arga's hand, she loaded her body to the left, grabbed Arga's hand, and was directly on the tepis by Arga.

“No!!”

“Emm... Sorry!” Yeri lowered her head, stopped her steps, she started to put on a sullen and muddy face.

“Why apologize?”

“I'm wrong! I pushed you earlier” said lirih Yeri. “Emm. But I was accidentally,” Yeri raised her head. “I was too emotional,” Obviously while lowering his head. He pulled his hand from the clutches of Arga's hand, to his two fingers piercing each other with lips slightly pursed like a child.

“Do you want to forgive me, me!!” said it.

“Quick go meet your father!!” pinta Arga, with her chuckle.

“But you want to forgive me?” tanya Yeri held onto Arga's two arms, while raising her head, blinking her eyes.

“Go fast!!” Arga brushed off Yeri's hand.

“You only have 15 minutes.” he continued.

“Emm. Okay fine!! If you don't forgive me. Okay. I'll never apologize to you. It's just getting angry!!” yeri said raising her voice then slowly starting low.

He immediately went into the room where his father was in care. Sitting at the side, holding his favorite father's hand. “Daddy today I really fucked, I met a guy who bummer!!” Yeri put her father's hand on her left cheek.

“Tau yah, he's like a hungry lion when angry. And the cold is beyond the ice. I'd love to teach him, grab his hair, pinch all his fur. Let him feel the pain,” umpat annoyed Yeri his mind was wildly imagining the scene.