A Paid Wife
Meet an Ex-lover

"Hi." said a man in front of her.

Yeri sat down by herself. Stirring the coffee in his glass. He had not even drunk it at all. Yeri kept daydreaming unconsciously she was observed from a distance by the handsome male figure who was currently approaching her.

"Yes" replied Jutek Yeri. Without looking at who he is. Yeri sighed. He lowered his head in frustration. He closed both his eyes. His heart felt very worried. He doesn't know what else to do. He cannot marry someone he does not love very much. Dan, now. The man she wanted came back. But, he knew he had hurt Deon.

"Can I sit here?" ask the man. He sat down beside Yeri. Feeling uncomfortable with Deon. Yeri stood up. He immediately went on a slow walk towards Arga's office.

"Sorry, I have to go back!" yeri said, grabbing her black bag on the table.

Deon pulled Yeri's arm to have her sit back down

"Sit, baby!" deon.

"Why did you come here. Not you in your office. Dan, I told you. I have signed a contract" Yeri said. He still did not realize who was in front of him. The man smiled thinly. He observed every move of Yeri's movements.

He folded his hands on the table. And, slightly pushing her body closer to Yeri's face.

"What are you doing?" ask Yeri. He was not aware of what he said just now. His mind hangs in chaos.

"What contract?" ask the man. Yeri breathed in annoyance. He raised his head. His eyes looked forward. Both black eyeballs were rounded. When I see who is in front of him.

Yeri grimaced, she looked so embarrassed. In his heart he wanted to run away now. How to face the man in love. He can't stay in front of her for too long. Even his legs seemed to have just stepped on glue. He can't move at all. His body felt stiff, sculpting in a matter of seconds. Both eyes stared straight. While continuing to swallow his saliva several times to relieve his throat that somehow from when it began to feel very dry.

"Em, that. Um.. You-you why are you here?" ask Yeri nervously. He could not stand in front of her. Yeri is getting nervous. His mind was eager to go avoid Deon. But, he can't.

"I want to go!" said Yeri. He still misbehaved at her.

"Don't go!" pinta Deon's. Closely clenched his hands on the table.

"Oh, yeah! Why are you alone?" ask Deon.

"Son, anything. I want to be alone" replied Yeri.

"I'm bothering you?"

"No, why?" Yeri blinked her eyes. The heart is beating very fast. He wanted to run away. But he couldn't do anything more. Yeri was eager to jump in excitement. No, he can talk to Deon. It's the rarest thing. And, it's strange why in the moment I'm getting married.

Yeri sighed. He immediately got up from going from there. Deon doesn't want to lose Yeri. He ran after Yeri. Walk with him. Headed back to the office.

"Why are you following?" ask Yeri.

"I want to talk to you!"

"Oh, Yes! He said you're getting married?" ask Deon.

"Yes, I'm getting married soon!" yeri replied with great enthusiasm. Yeri smiled wryly in front of Deon.

"Congratulations, yes!" Deon raised his hand. Stretched out her right hand right in front of Yeri.

Yeri was silent for a moment. He looked at Deon's hand.

"You mean? Congratulations to what?" ask Deon.

"What cruel is my world, sir?" ask Yeri. Not to lose.

"It's so cruel, that I won't have anything to do with me."

"We'll see who's more ruthless, sir!" Yeri brought her face closer, the two eyes fixed Deon's eyes without any fear at all in her mind.

"I will marry Mr. Arga. Nothing can stand in my way."

"What right?" ask Deon. Tersneyum.

"I'm not gonna let that happen. I'm sure he doesn't love you. He just wants your body."

Yeri chuckles small. He turned his body. Stand up to Deon. "Who do you think you are? You know about Arga. No one knows about him. If he wants my body why? If getting married is my duty to serve her" Yeri said. He made it, stepping closer to Deon. He brought his face closer. The two eyes looked at each other for a moment.

"Or, don't you want to marry me. Or, you just want my body? But, it's a pity that you can't get my body" Yeri pulled the corner of her thin lips. He patted Yeri's shoulder.

Deon held Yeri's arm. Pulling her hand, Yeri's body twisted, turning inside the eight warm bodies of Deon. Deon held Yeri's waist. Both their eyes were fixed on each other.

"I'm not going to let go of you just marrying her" Deon said.

"If you marry him. Then I'll be the destroyer of your household." Deon's left hand held Yeri's chin. Pull it a little upwards.

Deon brought his lips closer to Yeri's left ear. Yeri's body was silent. He swallowed his hard-earned saliva. He trembled as he felt Deon's breath at the end of his ear. Rome's feathers began to stand. He felt a different sensation from Deon.

"I love you so much!" deon. "I'm not going to let you go! Remember that!" resolute Deon.

Yeri gathered all her courage. He doesn't want Arga to know about himself and Deon.

"Alright," Yeri pushed Deon's body away from him.

"Go now!" said Yeri. He immediately ran away from Deon. The man was even shocked to see Yeri's departure.

"Run as far as possible. If you can!" said Deon.

***

Yeri sizzled softly. He still remembers exactly what Dj said Deon. Deon's words kept ringing in his head. Yeri doesn't think that Deon loves her very much. He used to be just messing around. Just because he wants the money. But, after dad found out. And, he was so angry that he got sick. Yeri decided to leave. He won't come back with Deon.

Yeri continued walking, regardless of the few servants who were looking at her very kindly. There were also whispers talking about it. Yeri ignored them all. Until the moment he got to the front of Arga's room. Both their eyes were fixed on each other.

"What should I do?" ask Yeri. He pursed his lips. With one sigh Yeri began to knock on the door of Arga's room.

"Come in!" pinta Arga's.

Yeri put her foot inside.

"Where from? Why do you look so nervous? Did you meet your boyfriend?" ask Arga.

Yeri raised her head. Yeri's eyes rounded instantly. How could he know?