A Paid Wife
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Next day. Arga was still lying on the floor. With a thick blanket covering his body. He tried to open his eyes. He collected half his life which had not yet come. His two eyes opened slowly. He was surprised that his body was on the floor. Sometimes he tries to remember it. But still, his memory did not reach. Maybe he's too drunk so can't remember everything.

"My head is so dizzy" muttered Arga. Squinted his eyes.

"Why am I here? What happened last night. What Yeri was laying on the floor. Keep him away?" Breathing out from his lips. "It's so rude of him. Does he not know who I am?"

Arga tried to wake up.

"Start! Why does my body hurt?" Arga felt his body really hurt. Even moving can't.

The man felt strange, as he felt his legs and arms unable to move. He quickly opened the blanket.

"Who tied me up?" shouted Arga who just realized if he was suddenly tied up. He never even slept on the floor. Now he felt good sleeping on the floor.

"Yeri..." cried Arga, as she remembered Yeri. He was the one who helped him get home from the club last night. All he remembers is taking a taxi. Keep going home, get home..

"Ahh.. I don't remember everything. "decak upset Arga.

"Damn it.. Must be him who tied me up? He has dared to be with me. Basic women don't know themselves." grumbled Arga, trying to untie the tie.

Yeri who was a stone just opened her eyes again. Even though he woke up earlier. Maybe because it's too tired to fall asleep again.

"What are you doing now?" tanya Yeri walked leisurely approaching towards him.

"Some of why you sleep on the floor. On the couch or bed you can. The habit of sleeping on the floor, huh?" Yeri chuckles little seeing Arga so emotionally.

"Oh, yeah! Sorry I slept in bed last night. It's good to sleep on top. Later that night you sleep downstairs again, huh?"

"What did you say?" Arga widened his eyes sharply.

"Sleep downstairs?" he said softly, blinking his eyes. He pointed to the floor.

"Just kid!"

"Where do you want to sleep?" yeri asked, trying to talk casually this time. He brought his face closer. Observe every curve of Arga's face as she gets angry. The man's good looks never faded even though he was angry. He is also still handsome.

"Don't look at me like that. I don't want to take responsibility if you like me, later."

Yeri smiled faintly. His lips want to laugh. "Did you say you like it? Hah.. No will," said Yeri turned his face indifferent.

"If not, then open it now." Arga moved into his two hands.

"No way!"

"No opening?" firmly Arga.

"No!" firmly Yeri raised her voice not to lose to Arga.

"Open.." Arga lowered his tone.

And Yeri just shook her head slowly. As a sign that he won't open it. Seeing that thing. Arga tried to remain patient. Although he had peaked his desire to pull him out of this apartment. But if the oma does not interfere, I easily throw it away.

"Yerin…"

"Yes... What's wrong?"

Arga snorted in annoyance, his emotions had even been on the edge of the horn. With heavy heart. He tried to take a deep breath, hold it in, then let out slowly, to regulate his emotions.

For a long time I could go crazy if I was in the same place, in the same room, and in the same office later. I'd be crazy if he kept by my side.

"Don't make me emotional." Arga lowered his voice an octave. He was already emotional, if he kept shouting for a long time he himself was considered a crazy person. Arga tries to stay calm, calm, and calm, like running water. And if it evaporates, it's deadly.

Yeri pursed her lips. Shaking his head. Like a child who looks so cute with such facial expressions.

"Open, this is my bond! I'm not a villain you're willing to tie up with." said Arga.

Not a criminal he said? Doesn't she remember what happened last night, she almost took mine. Why look for me because of me. It won't, baby.

"Don't be too pampered. I'm not smiling for you anyway." Yeri insisted. "Oh, yeah. I'm gonna wash my face first. Because you have made my good sleep wake up today. So I let you be there for a while. It won't be long, so take it easy."

Yeri walked with a step indeed a little mocking. He went into the bathroom. Inside, he laughed out loud. The sound of her laughter was heard in Arga's ears. Makes the man even more upset.

He dared to laugh at me. He is tired of living.

"Take a look at you, Yeri. I'll get everything back. It's good to tie. Who are you anyway? Looking for me because of me. If you want to look for me, you're wrong." muttered Arga pulled the corner of her thin lips. It was as if he had prepared a plan for her. His head was still dizzy he tried to pull his body, so leaning against the wall with two hands and his legs are still tightly bound.

Yeri immediately wash her face. He looked at his face in front of the mirror. "Did I tell him if he had.. No need, why did I say it too. He is unconscious and cannot remember. I'll think I'm making it up again, without proof." Yeri sighed.

"I think it's important that I survive him now. And now my vengeance remains. He thought he could easily give it to me. Never will ferguso." Yeri nodded her head nod, smiling cunningly.

"Yeri... Come out now!"

"What's wrong?"

"Come out. I'll reply if you don't come out soon."

Yeri opens the bathroom door. She put on her sweet face. Walking closer to Arga who is now leaning against the wall. "Open the rope?" Seeing that Yeri had come out, Arga immediately thrust out her hand.

"Start! Just jerk! I have something for you" Yeri moved on again. He remembers making two warm chocolate teas. Accompanying this morning. But it looks cold. As Arga wakes up. He went back to sleep in bed.

Yeri put the chocolate tea on the table. He sat back down. His face was observing the motions of Arga's body.

"illness?" ask Arga annoyed.

"Yes. You let go now, yeah. I'll give you a surprise later."

"What surprise?" ask Yeri curiously.

"Something that will make you always remember. And never forgotten." said Arga. He tried to seduce as sweet as Yeri might. So that he would let go of the tie.

"Emm. Because I'm kind now. I don't want a surprise from you. And I'll let you go for free" said Yeri, who began to release her memories so tightly that she tied her legs and unfortunately.

"Had…"

"Finally it's gone too." Arga stood up. He rubbed his hands which still hurt.

"Why did you tie me up?" asked Arga, closing his eyes.

"Don't remember!" emphatically. "Oh, yes. I don't have time anymore." Yeri tries to escape from Arga. Not that he was afraid, but he also had another job. From yesterday he tried to apply for a job at a company. And it's been a long wait. Finally accepted too. This is also an internship from the campus. And hope if you graduate later immediately work where you want.

"Wait, where are you going?" ask Arga. He tried to get close to Yeri. His two legs hurt so much to move.

Goddamnit! This is because the woman tied him up like a thief in her own apartment. He should have been tied up. Because he just walked into my apartment.

"I'm gonna take a shower. It's late now, you want to interview later."

"Interpreter?" Arga frowned.

"What about?"

"What's the matter, how? You're that's obvious?" decak annoyed Yeri, who went straight into the bathroom. Closing the door was hard. Making the sound of the door throbbing Arga out of place.

"Heh…. What are you doing. Are you going to break my bathroom door?" yelled Arga annoyed.

"Be quiet! I don't have much time." Yeri replied with a shout no less loudly.

"Basic strange woman!" peekot Arga's.

Arga's body seemed dry, because of the blaze of emotions inside. He took chocolate tea at the table. Sipped it until it was left. Then put the empty glass back on the table. His eyes were blank looking ahead.

"Why did I become a dude" muttered Arga.