A Paid Wife

A Paid Wife
Gossip


The sound of the rumors of Gio's employees was heard reaching Arga's ears. And not angry. The man looks very relaxed. And smile at him. Arga immediately walked in search of Gio's room. Even though all eyes were on him. Makes him uncomfortable. Of the many beautiful women there. Didn't make Gio feel interested at all.


Not like Yeri. A woman different from the others. She is so cute, funny, and can be made a place of ridicule, or even a place where she can be ignorant.


In front of Gio's room. Not open slowly.


Braakk…


The door opened so loud. Making everyone there stare at him confused. And again Gio who was originally sitting quietly. He saw his brother coming straight up from his seat. Approaching his brother. Waving a thin smile.


What if the child here continues Yeri will definitely get closer to him. And I just want to be close, if it's my brother's house. But if it's mine here.


"Aren't you really here?" ask Gio.


Arga smiled patting her shoulder. "There's one thing that makes me come here." muttered Arga.


"What, sis? Did I make trouble?"


"Yes, about my wife."


"Just calm down, your wife is safe here."


Arga sits at Gio's work. He made his sister look at him confused. "What the hell is it."


"It's safe, too," Arga felt for a moment Gio's seat. Satisfied, he stood up.


"Wait, oma? Meanin?"


"Is he going to come here?"


Arga walked over to Gio. Patted his shoulder. "You'll know, too" he whispered. Go and leave Gio alone.


"And remember, you are still far down. lest you tempt my wife." muttered Arga, before she left Gio's room.


"Where are you going?"


"Meeting my wife" muttered Arga from a distance.


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"today.. I am the luckiest person. Can work here. And can feel the beauty of the Mix Group office."


Yeri muttered, with both hands on her desk. And he put his head on his hands. Yes, Yeri fell asleep during work hours. And he didn't even feel guilty at all, even though many passers-by approached him. Just because he wants to see her sleep or not.


The work that piled up was only paper for him. He fell asleep without realizing that the computer was still on in front of him.


"Yeri...Wake up!" Angel tries to wake Yeri. Shaking his hands many times.


"If the boss finds out, he must be very angry." murmured Angel, trying to stare at Yeri's face hidden behind the folds of her hand.


"Yeri, Yeri, wake up.. There's a boss, tuh." murmured Angel.


"Hm.. Apaan, the hell." sighed Yeri.


"There's a boss, don't sleep." Angel muttered.


Yeri turned her face away. Change the sleeping position. "This kid, how, yeah. The way I made him wake up?"


"Yeri. wake up.. There's a boss,"


Angel speechless. He felt someone pat him on the shoulder. Makes him look at her for a moment. His two eyes were amazed to see a handsome man in front of him.


"Are you an angel?" angel asked, not wanting to blink staring at the beauty of Arga's face.


"Can you step aside for a second, right?" ask Arga.


"Emmm.. Ja.. Yes, definitely." said Angel nodding his head.


He stood up from his seat. And immediately go walk to the back. And Arga pulled Angel's chair, approaching right next to Yeri. He puts his head on the table, while waiting for Yeri to turn towards him.


"Ngel... Has the break yet?" yeri asked, turning her face right opposite Arga. Arga pulled her chair closer and closer, Arga's heavy breathing suddenly made Yeri open her eyes. Looking at her husband's face from near the moment she got up from her seat. Blinked his eyes, then rubbed them many times.


"Emm.. You.. Ke..why is it here?" yeri asked, pointing towards Arga in disbelief.


"Where's Angel?" ask Yeri.


"Oos.. The woman sitting next to you?"


"Yes, where is he?"


"Where?"


"Go,"


Yeri rolled her eyes around the spacious room. And Angel's desk is next door to her.


Yeri scratched her head, which actually did not itch. He looked to the side. Seeing her friend Angel staring in admiration at her husband. I feel very upset. But he is also conscious. Only a paid wife. You have no right to be angry or jealous of anyone. Because it's my consequence later if I get heartbroken, hurt, or like him.


"Huffftt... Can you keep your distance?" muttered Yeri, pulling the two corners of her lips curled up a sweet smile.


The clean beautiful-faced woman turned her face away, her eyes running around the surrounding mane.all the servants looked towards her. Maybe in their minds, why can a new child be close to a boss. Or they think weird again. Ah.. Don't know.. He also did not care much about their thoughts or their ridicule. He was full of receiving scolding and swearing for days.


Especially that cold guy. He also feels really shitty. I want to be angry every day when I look at her face.


Yeri pursed her lips, then brought her face closer. "Heh.. Why are you here?" ask Yeri lirih. While glancing at his friend who was still standing behind Arga. Her friend did not stop admiring her husband.


"Why indeed?" ask Arga.


"I'm at work. So don't bother me." yell at Yeri.


Arga chuckled small. "What did you say? What job? There is work in.dreams." - cried Arga, reaching for documents under Yeri's hand.


"It's none of your business." cried Yeri, he deliberately spoke to lower his voice. Looking at Arga. Get the documents in his hand.


"Better, you're now gone. I don't want to know anymore. Quick go."


"You dare to drive your husband away?" asked Arga, grabbing Yeri's chin, pulling her slightly upwards.


"I want to see how dare you throw me out. Or you alone don't want to leave here." muttered Arga.


"Why should I go." asked Yeri frowning confusedly.


"Because you're supposed to be working at my company, and I've prepared everything. As for you, why did you move the bow and work here. Are you deliberately jealous of your husband?"


"Are you jealous?" yeri asked in a slightly mocking tone.


"What does my wife think? Don't you miss me, if your work is far from me. If I'm close to another woman, alone in the office."


Yeri pulled the two corners of her lips. He brought a thin smile on his face. "Oos.. Okay, okay, please." yeri sneered, pulling the compact to her two eyebrows up.


Arga brought his face closer, even now they were only one forefinger away from his face. Their breaths are racing against each other. They stared at each other, with their eyes locked.


"What are you.."


"Ssttt.." Arga covered Yeri's lips with her forefinger.


Arga's lips almost stuck right on her lips. Yeri quickly gathered all her abilities pushing Arga's body away from her. Until his back hit the chair.


"Where? Good no?" ask Yeri.


Arga stared intently at Yeri who kept laughing at him.


"Follow me!" said Arga. Grabbing Yeri's hand, getting up from her seat. Interestingly go, either he will take Yeri where. Without saying much, Arga further sped up his path.


"Can't you go any slower."


"Why?" jutek Arga asked, taking a quick glance.


"It's okay, anyway." Yeri replied slightly annoyed, pulling the corner of her thin lips.


Basic byebelin! I was just playing drag. Some items cannot be dragged must be carried. Especially women? if in the car can be more romantic little.


Arga slowed his pace. Instantly his steps stopped. He looked towards Yeri who had just been silent.


"What are you thinking?" ask Arga.


"Or do you curse me in your heart."


"Don't be a handsome sok. Who else is cursing. I'm just saying, 'if you're a cranky man at the same time." he sneered, making all the servants who passed next to him stare at him confused. Various questions popped up in their brains about who Yeri really was. A new employee who can make a Ceo fall in love.


Arga snorted in annoyance, without asking much, he lifted Yeri's body. In a few seconds his body floated.


"What are you doing?" ask Yeri annoyed. Hit Arga's chest many times.


"Can you shut up? You make a fuss in people's offices." muttered Arga went to go to Gio's room.