A Paid Wife
Don't Touch!

I hope I can live here. Especially with a shitty lion like him. Yeri pulled her lips cynically. He was silent for a few seconds. 

"But, if you think about it again. I was lucky to marry him too. I can live in the mansion I dreamed of. I have a new family. And, even if it's just fake. But, at least I don't feel lonely." Yeri smiled happily. He never felt affection or warmth in the family. He wants to have a family again. Despite a lot of fighting. He he misses that kind of atmosphere. 

Yeri sighed. Raising his head rolled his eyes looking around him. The house is so spacious with shades of all golden colors. And the second-floor staircase was a deep brown, and the lights were towering from top to bottom.

Those two eyes did not stop staring in admiration. His mouth was in disbelief. It was like a dream for him. Living in such a magnificent home. 

This house what a palace, really spacious. If I lived here. What about the family here? Did they take it well?

"What are you thinking?" asked Arga, glancing sharply at Yeri. Greeted with a look of not wanting to lose to the woman. 

Yeri raised her head, "It matters to you, indeed" Yeri sneered. "I'm important that I don't think about you at all" he continued. Pull one of his eyebrows. While pulling the corner of the lips. 

"I'm sure the voice when you'll think of me. You must be crazy about me one day. I'm handsome, but there's no woman who doesn't like me" replied Arga. With full confidence.

"Just kid! Never will!!" keep Yeri firm.

"Related?" Arga slightly bent his body. Closer his face to Yeri's face. One of the eyebrows is pulled up.

"Very sure!"

"But I'm pretty sure, if I'll never like it!"  yeri replied doubtfully. Not to be outdone, Yeri looked at Arga's eyes. Approaching face. Both their eyes were fixed on each other. 

"It's up to you if you're not sure, and I'll never like you" Yeri said, shuddering at the thought of what if the two of them were dating. But it was one night with him anyway. 

Arga she pulled her lips cynically, "If that's so fast walk, and sit in the living room,"

"I just want to be here for a minute. Meeting with the owner of this house actually continues to go," said Yeri. 

"I own this house!" Arga smiled knot. He put both his hands in his pants pocket. Standing with both eyes still looked at Yeri. 

"No way, I'm sure you're rich because of your parents" Yeri said.

Hearing the old man's words, Arga turned her gaze away. He can't say anything. 

"Sit down!!" her door.

"No way!!" Yeri shook her head. 

"Why don't you want to sit down, or is this sofa not good?" tanyakanya.

"Your face is less friendly to me" replied Yeri.

"You want what?" asked Arga without looking at him. He stood his back to Yeri. 

"You look at me, I want to see if you're crying?" ask Yeri. 

Arga frowned increasingly going inside, looking a little fine line on his forehead. She was confused as to how Yeri could tell that she was sad when discussing her parents. That's the thing he doesn't like the most. Behind its Arrogan, playboy, and cold nature. But he was so weak when he remembered the old man. 

"No need to know!"

"I wonder," Yeri tried to see Arga's face, but Arga continued to twist her body as Yeri approached her and stood in front of her.

Yeri pulls Arga's left arm. "Ih.. You why, I just want to look at it for a second;"

"Don't touch me!!" Arga brushed off Yeri's hand.

"okay.. Then then.  I'm gonna go. Cancel our agreement" threatened Yeri. Folding both his hands on his chest, while throwing his eyes in the opposite direction.

Arga looked at Yeri's face, her eyes intertwined. They stared at each other fiercely. Like the scent of a fight is going to happen. Arga moved her legs closer and closer, she grabbed Yeri's wrist, pulling her into her arms, with her left hand holding her slender waist.

The deg!

The deg!

Yeri's heart was beating uncontrollably, her breathing was getting claustrophobic, Arga's eyes were getting sharper towards her, her beautiful face was starting to turn pale.

What's he gonna do? Why do I feel so comfortable with him?

Scary look! Makes my body tremble for a moment. The gripping aura felt around my body. What was this feeling that suddenly flashed in my mind?

Vina bends both of her hands to wipe Arga's chest which is suddenly attached to her later.

"Don't move!!" whispered Arga, getting closer to the woman's body, making Yeri's hand hold Arga's back.

"W-what are you doing?" tanyanya nervous. Raising his head looked at Arga's face that was much taller than her.

Arga attached his body more and more in his warm embrace, the fingers of his right hand gently rubbed Yeri's face, do not move too much. I know if you're nervous" whispered Arga, her distinctive soft hoarse voice making her body tremble. His passion as a woman was suddenly attracted as if like a magnet who wanted to continue to stick to the opposite sex.

His heart trembled, feeling every soft touch of the male handcuffs in front of him.

"Why did you get me interested?"

Yeri blinked her eyes, not understanding what the man in front of her said. The woman pushes Arga's body away from her. "According to the agreement, it is forbidden to touch me," he said, wiping his entire body from Arga's arms.

In the agreement there is no prohibition me from touching you. But you can't touch me,"

Yeri raised her head, her eyes frowning in disbelief, "What do you mean?" sigh Yeri.

Arga pulled the corner of her thin lips, "You're my woman now. So you do what you say. If you want your father to heal quickly. If not, go away. And I'll make sure that your father doesn't heal,"

Yeri raised her hand, as if wanting to slap Arga in the face, and was only reciprocated with both eyes drawn upwards by Arga.

"Ih.... Ye... Argh.it.."  Yeri clucked in annoyance, she slammed her hands roughly down. "Be careful if you dare approach her, or touch my father, even hurt him. I wouldn't hesitate to hurt you, too,"

Yeri gnashed her teeth, while grunting in annoyance, holding back the anger that wanted so badly to come out.

"Do as you please" said Arga. Put both hands in his pants pocket, and walk away with his typical steps that look very cool when viewed from behind.

Tuhs.. People really ngeselin. Why do I feel like he should be checked out by his psychiatric doctor. Yeri's murmured pulled her lips cynically.

"Eh.. Just jerk! Why did he leave me alone. Where am I going now?" tanyanya panic.

"You're Arga's wife," the typical voice of a middle-aged woman was clearly heard behind him, as Yeri turned her back.

"Sorry! You who?" ask Yeri lirih.

"I am Oma Arga, forgive my most recalcitrant granddaughter. She was like that, rarely close to women," said Oma walking up to Yeri, grabbing her hands.

Emm.. So that Arga just lives with his oma, but where's his sister? That guy must be here too. He murmured in his heart.

"Come on in, oma has prepared a room for you and Arga. And all your clothes are ready" said Oma, leading Yeri to walk to her room, right on the second floor.

"Am I one room with.. The arga?" tanyanya doubt.

"Yes, obviously. Not you husband and wife. Although there is no official wedding ceremony is not a problem. As long as you're a legal husband and wife," Oma smiled happily to hear that her son was married. Even though she can't see her wedding.

Oma was very kind, but why did the man lie to Oma. What if you knew that I never married her granddaughter.

"I can't do this, I can't!!" yeri said a little loudly.

"You mean?" ask oma.

Yeri scrunched her face embarrassed, ooh! What I said!

"Emmm.. I mean, I might not be able to stay in this luxurious room, Oma," Yeri said.

"Have not hesitated. This is your new room. Arga has told me a lot about you. Your finger doesn't care about your status. As long as Ima heard the granddaughter of married oma was happy," he said rubbing Yeri's back.

"Yes, oma but what is this room is not too big for me," he asked, walking with light steps his two eyes sparkled when he saw the room so spacious, he said, even 4 times his own room at home.

"This is a room that Arga designed specifically for his wife later. Because you are his wife. Oma asked you to sleep here, "Oma walked up to Yeri, and whispered to her.

"Oma also asked if you'll have any grandchildren soon,"

"What's? The kid?" Yeri emphasized her tone. Both eyes instantly opened wide, as if his eyeballs were about to jump out of his skeleton, Yeri gulped his saliva roughly. Putting both of his lips inside, while rustling softly.