A Paid Wife
Romantic spoiled

All the cheering officials looked towards Yeri and Arga. Deeply embarrassed, Yeri scrunched her face, tightly closing her eyes, holding tightly onto Arga's two sturdy arms. Gripping very tightly. It was fortunate that he had a suit otherwise Yeri's sharp fingernails would have stuck in his arms.

Yeri hid her reddened face behind Arga's black suit.

"Can you put me down?" yeri said to lower her voice. And Arga doesn't care at all. He continued walking until he reached the front of Gio's room.

"Down me!" Yeri scratched both of her legs She hit the chest of Arga's field several times.

"I scream if you don't I put me down."

Arga stopped his steps. "I told you, don't talk too much. Shut up," growled Arga. If you want to come down. Please, but don't bother me anymore. I'm just helping you, besides I'm not interested in you flat chest." ledek Arga. without looking at Yeri.

Yeri breathed in annoyance. " What did you say? Little chest?" Yeri pursed her lips in annoyance.

"Down me now, or will I jump?"

"Jump, if you want. I'm not worried either. If anything happens. I don't want to take your father's treatment. Especially if you are hurt. It's not my dependents." said casually Arga.

"Damn it!" yeri's annoyance. Heard his father's words. He himself could do nothing more. Now the most important thing for him was his father. He wanted to see his father healthy. No matter how you do it wrong.

"If you still talk a lot. I'm not going to hurt you." Arga pushed the door of Gio's room until it made a very loud noise. Arga lowered Yeri's body. Right in front of Gio.

"Now you shut up" he whispered.

Yeri shut her mouth raised her head up high showing Arga if she had shut up. He pulled Arga's arm. Trying to speak in a tone not understood at all by Arga. No, Yeri really didn't want to open my mouth.

"Now what do you want?" ask Arga. "Don't make me more emotional, open your mouth."

Yeri just silently shook her head. Arga who was upset by himself. He held onto Yeri's two cheeks, slightly gripping her cheek with his right hand holding her lips.

"If you don't want to talk, I'll kiss you until you can't really talk." threatened Arga, making Yeri's eyes pop. He swallowed his hard spit. Their two sharp eyes clashed against each other.

"What are you guys doing?" gio asked confusedly. Arga raised his hand in front of him. Showing his palm. Coded Gio to stay still in place. Don't interfere in his affairs.

"Sit down" said Arga, pushing Yeri's body until she sat on the couch.

Bummer byebelin. What exactly does he want. Why is he so rude to me. Or maybe he'll make me feel so ashamed. And now I want to be angry, but to whom? Angry at who? Upset with who? Because I started into the cage of the male lion that was scary.

"Shut up here,"

"Why are you so rude to people, Arga." that weak and slightly loud voice made Arga and Gio stare at each other, then compactly stare forward. To two words they widen. Yeri smiled faintly as she looked at oma. He must be in martial will if there was him.

"Omma.. Why did oma come to simi?" gio asked nervously.

"Nothing, just wanna be in this."

"Gio, aren't you leaving now?" ask Oma.

Gio frowned. "Where to go, oma?" gio asked confusedly.

"Reply to Arga company. And now Arga will be here."

"What oma?" Gio looked towards Arga.

"Do you not want to" asked Arga.

Gio blinked his eyes in disbelief. He could be in the core company of his family. Being able to manage it like Arga was Gio's dream all along.

"I want to,"

"If you want, go there now. And remember don't let oma down.. That's family company downhill. You should also be able to study there. How to raise this company to be bigger like Morgan group." explained Oma.

"It's fast to get back to the Morgan group" Oma told Gio.

With pleasure Arga day let go while morgan group on his sister and prefer there.

"Oma, is this because of Yeri?" ask Gio. "If he is, why doesn't he just work there?" continued.

Arga looked at Yeri. "Yeri, how do you want to work for Arga?"

"What.. No! I want to work here first. Lagian Yeri also needs to learn from under the oma."

Arga looked towards Yeri, he walked up to her. Then sit sweetly beside her.

Oma smiled at Yeri's words. "All right, you've all heard. Now Gio, you've owned Morgan for 1 month."

"Why is it only a month oma?"

"Why do you ask so many questions?" snapped oma, instantly silencing Gio.

"Came. Ja.. Oma, I'm leaving now." Said Gio moving his feet away.

"Good fun" Gio said to Arga, dancing to his two eyebrows and his right hand raised upward. And only in reply with a faint smile by him.

"I'm confused!"

"Why?"

"Why did Gio leave? So now who's Ceo here."

"Your own husband." oma timpal.

"What oma?" Yeri glanced towards Arga.

Jesus Christ.. What can I do if he's the boss here. What exactly is going on. I'm dizzy, bye.. Don't know anymore, it's up to them. What matters now is that I want to work.

"Yer.. Take Oma out of this office "said Oma walked over to Yeri.

"Alright oma," Yeri firmly rose from her seat.

"And later if Arga is rude to you. Tell the oma. I'll have a head later."

"Every oma, definitely."

After I left the office. Yeri started back to work. Until the break he immediately pulled Angel's hand into the cafeteria. His hungry stomach kept screaming for food. And while Arga always calls his cell phone. Yeri stared at her phone screen and ignored her on the table before she darted off to the cafeteria.

Arga's looking for him at the desk. Didn't find Yeri there. He even sat in Yeri's chair.

"Where is he?" muttering Arga, he stared at Yeri's desk. There's a paper there. Arga pulled the paper. Instantly he stared intently, while breathing out his rough look at the image of Arga so clearly. Just circles and big lips. Big nose, big body but to two legs and small hands.

"Whose picture of the pig is this?" as if Arga is upset.

There is a writing that increasingly makes Arga grow increasingly annoyed.

This pig pisses me off. Why he is always angry is unclear. You ugly bum. I want to be mad at him. But he's in power. Ah... I teased his face.

"Basic brash. Am I like a pig?" peekik Arga is getting upset. The look in the eyes was sharpening. It was as if he wanted to tear Yeri's mouth apart.

"Look, he said I was a pig. If I meet him later. I'll show you what a pig looks like." - furious Arga. While pulling the corner of her thin lips, it occurred to her mind a way for her to return Yeri's words to her.