A Paid Wife
Pissed

After meeting ora Arga, Yeri just kept quiet while sitting casually on the sofa. He thought about what would happen if he had a child. Moreover, he and Arga are not married for real. If in a few months he doesn't get married? And oma kept asking my son, what do I have to answer. The thought floated in his brain.

Yeri grumbled to herself sitting on the sofa of her room, with her head leaning over the sofa, her magical gaze fixed on the ceiling of her room.

“All will be complicated, what should I do?” he continued, sitting up straight, while sighing rough.

“Where is it, tuh, stone men? Did he forget? What did he say?” yeri lirih muttered. Sighing his breath, looking around him.

Yeri chuckles, “Life is all luxurious here, will definitely make me more excited. I don't need any more work. And just ask for money with him. To pay for college, and my needs.”

Taps! Taps!

“Basic woman money, in her mind only money. But I won't stay silent, you ask me for more money. Then I will ask you more” said Arga while a thin smile full of plans.

The light footsteps were heard walking towards Yeri patting her on the shoulder. “What are you doing here?” ask Arga.

His arrival made Yeri surprised, when he jumped from his seat slightly pulling his body to the side of the curry. Staring anxiously at the face of Arga who was standing right behind him.

“What you can not enter knock on the door first” umpat annoyed Yeri.

“Why should I knock on the door?” Arga linked to his two eyebrows. “This part is my room, and also remember we slept together. So that oma I believe if you are my wife”

“Why should I sleep with you,” Yeri stood up, pursing her lips while rolling her eyes lazily. The girl pulls the tie that hangs around Arga's neck.

“Remember, Dear Mr. Arga. Don't try to harass me,” decak Yeri shrivelled. “And remember our limitation,” Yeri gets closer to his face, with his hand pulling the tie Arga further forward. Their two eyes met each other for a few seconds.

“Do you try to approach me” Bisik Arga brought his face closer, their breaths pitted against each other for a moment and Yeri who realized the arga increasingly teased him, he pushed his body backwards.

“Whatever you say, I want to shower!!” Yeri flicked her hand forward. Ignoring Arga's teasing smile.

“Please shower!!” pinta Arga, turned her body around and dropped her body on her king size.

Yeri frowned, looking at Arga who was lying on her back. “Have you taken care of my father's treatment?” ask Yeri.

Arga pulled her body to sit up straight, “Quiet, I've already paid off all the hospital fees. And tomorrow you can bring your father here. And you can take care of it yourself. And at once I've hired a nurse and a doctor to take care of her later,”

Maya Yeri glazed over, she shook her head in disbelief, walking slowly towards Arga's king size, with astonished steps. “Are you sure? You're not bohing, are you? You serious? And you really let my dad stay here?” questions rained down on Arga.

Arga only smiled faintly, nodding his head. “And now I want rest, do you want to accompany me,” asked Arga, laid her body, pulled the right Yeti hand standing beside her. Until it fell right in the warm embrace of his body.

“Still!!” yeri said, looking deeply into Arga's two eyes, then hugged her body very tightly without realizing, feeling happy, sad, and did not expect if Arga turned out to be so good to her.

Arga gently rubbed Yeri's hair, “Udah-already now you quickly shower. After that meet oma,”

Yeri stands up, “OK!!” he was getting excited about having a full day of pretending just for the sake of his father's recovery. He immediately went to the bathroom, washing his body as fast as lightning. And come out using only a towel that covers the chest to the thighs.

“You want to change clothes here?” asked Arga, pulling her lips when she saw Yeri's sexy body that was fixed in front of her. He could only gulp his saliva holding back the desire of his so seductive desire.

Yeri snorted in annoyance, she tried to smile as comfortably as possible at Arga who was still lying on her bed.

“You can go out now,” said Yeri.

“You ordered me to come out?” Arga stood up.

“Yes, don't you want to go out. Or I'll get out of here,” Yeri took the shirt in her closet, put her foot away. And Arga jumped out of his bed. Standing right in front of Yeri prevented her from leaving.

“Get aside,” Yeri pushed Arga's body to a fall on the sofa.

Yeri went into the bathroom, and she immediately put on her clothes. Finished wearing clothes he went out to see oma. With hasty steps. He ran towards the living room. His steps stopped when he saw the oma who was now sitting on the sofa of his own family room while eating fruits on the table.

“Oma!!” call Yeri.

"Why are you here, you better meet Arga now he's waiting in front.

Yeri frowned deeper and deeper.

She told me to come to see oma and now oma says I was asked to see her. His murmur was annoyed.

“Have gone!!” oma pinta.

“But oma...”

“Quickly, don't let your husband wait long,”

“Good, oma!” said Yeri clucking her lips in annoyance, walking in hasty strides. Yeri continued to curse in her heart.

“Why were you so long?”

“Where are you taking me?” ask Yeri annoyed.

“We shop for clothes? I don't want my wife wearing shabby clothes, and remember you're my wife now. So you have to obey your husband,” Arga smiles to open the car door, allowing Yeri to go inside.

“Still!!” he answered with a forced smile.

“Sama-sama, my wife!!” said Arga softly. Making Yeri who heard him shudder amusedly.

“Do not talk like that, ticklish!!”

“You don't like it?” asked Arga who was still standing right in front of the door, she brought her face closer, touching Yeri's chin.

“My wife!!” he said softly, the thin lips of the man stuck to Yeri without her knowing, whether since when she kissed him.

“Arga!!” yeri's snapping pushed Arga's body away from her, and. Dukkkp…

Arga head banged over his car door, “Sick!!” his eyes sharpened his eyes.

“Sorry!!” yeri's murmured scrunched her face.

“Hurry in!!” yeri said firmly.

“Actually who's husband? Why would he even dare to fight against her even commanding me.”

“Wear your seat belt,” Arga moved closer his body wearing his seat belt attached to Yeri's body.

“Already!!” said Arga raising his head, to two eyes they met each other.

The deg!

His heart seemed to stop beating a single beat when he saw Arga's face was too close to him.

“What I feel. This is only the first time in my life I can look near men,”

“Beautiful!!” arga said softly, as soon as Yeri who heard him frowned deeper and deeper. “What do you mean?” tanyakanya.

Arga shook his head, “Forget it!!” answer's flat.