A Paid Wife
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Today Yeri is overtime again. And, that's also because of that guy. Yeri sat in her chair. With lips that are still a few inches. It did not stop Yeri cursing annoyed a few times. Even he continued to grumble indistinctly. While doing the work that piles up. 

Yeri sighed. He can't just stay quiet. He glanced at the watch that was coiled around his wrist. It's been almost two hours overtime. No one was there except him. Even one of the overtime employees had just returned home. 

"Damn it, tuh, man!" yeri's annoyance. 

"Tell me later when I get home. I won't stay silent," Yeri grumbled in annoyance. 

Looks like he's on purpose to make her all day in the office. Or, maybe he did intentionally have her accompany him in the office. Arga also still did not come out of his room. The work that piled up made Yeri's brain feel tired. 

"Arrmg.." Yeri is frustrated. She ruffled her hair a few times. His head felt tired, Yeri placed her head on the table. Sighing her breath again. 

"Yourhift.. Very, exhausting!" annoyed Yeri  

Yeri started her job again. He was even more excited. Until an hour has passed. The clock's showing at 8 p.m. Yeri was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief this time. 

"Finally done too.. Let's hope the man has gone home." muttered Yeri, pulling his hands up, stretching his stiff back muscles too long sitting in a chair with eyes that kept staring at his front computer. 

Yeri glanced at the circular watch in her hand. He sighed. "It's 8 p.m. And it seemed like there was no one else outside." muttered Yeri, he immediately cleaned up everything scattered on the table.

He immediately put his things and cell phone into the bag. The woman immediately walked out of the office. 

"Be aware that I'll see you later. I'll teach you a lesson later." yeri screeched in annoyance. He didn't stop babbling at every step. 

Yeri's steps stopped. He glanced back. "Now, is he also gentle?" ask Yeri in her heart. 

"Although me and her husband and wife. All employees are the same. He never differentiated the work of one employee from another," Yeri fell silent, her heart beginning to sympathize with Arga's kindness. Positive thoughts suddenly appeared in his brain. He thought Arga had never distinguished anything. 

"How come I remember him again?" gerutu Yeri's. Pulling her lower lip forward than her upper lip. 

"He's got heart with his wife" Yeri upset. "In fact, he didn't accompany me at all." 

"Arga.. Argga... I would love to eat you." he muttered annoyed. Clenched both of his hands. While demonstrating how dja eat chicken meat so greedy. While kicking his legs annoyed. 

Yeri continued her steps again. He immediately walked out of the office. 

Yeri's steps came to a halt when she saw water droplets descend from above. "Huh.. Rain" muttered Yeri, raising her hand, opening her palm trying to check if it was really raining. 

"Damn it, it's raining again." Yeri grumbled. "It's nice where Arga is, if he has the heart to let his wife go home for the night by herself." annoyed Yeri. 

Yeri was silent for a moment. When he remembers his past. He closed both his eyes. Slowly the anger began to disappear within him. 

"This rain really reminds me of someone." Yeri smiled faintly. He remembers the past when he was a child. In the beautiful story, it was still reflected in his mind. But he also doesn't know where the guy who always gives him an umbrella comes home from school. The rain made a special memory for him. 

The first love that made her unable to forget until now. I don't know where he is now. How he. But, the maturity together was still lingering in his mind. Yeri couldn't even remove it. I have tried several times to erase those memories. 

Yeri imagined again. How they used to be together. Full of laughter. He cares about the little things. 

#Flashback

When she first went to school at the elementary school nearest to her home. First time school. School comes down rain. And his father is still working. And it's impossible to give her an umbrella. 

"Yeri... You don't have an umbrella?" ask one of his school friends. 

"No! I'm here just wait until the rain subsides" said Yeri. 

"But the rain is very heavy. You okay here?" ask his friend did not have the heart to let Yeri alone on the terrace of the school. 

"What if you take my umbrella with you?" 

"No, you guys just go. Just wait a little bit." muttered Yeri.

"Well, let's go home first, yeah." 

"Yes.. Careful.." yelled Yeri. 

All of Yeri's friends had already left Yeri. And, Yeri just stood hugging her body very tightly. His body trembled for a moment. His lips began to pale when, the rain did not subside but increasingly swift. 

From a distance a man was sitting behind the seat of a black car. He stared at her from behind the black glass of her car. Slowly the car drove towards him. A man wearing a thick jacket came out carrying an umbrella towards him.

"Wear it" he said. 

"Not to."

"I asked you to."

"It's okay, it's okay" replied Yeri, hugging her body.

"Take it?" growled at that man. 

"No need!" 

The little man was silent. Staring intently at Yeri's eyes from behind her jacket hat that covered her face.

Feeling upset. The man threw his umbrella. Then give the jacket in his hand, to him. 

"Wear it!"

"Son, I can't accept help from others" Yeri said. 

"Don't say much! Wear it. It's very cold outside. Don't waste your life waiting for the rain to stop. It may rain down that you are not there." said the man, walking away. His words made little Yeri feel very upset. He growled with annoyance, clenching his hands as if he wanted to beat him. 

But he's good too, despite his slightly jutek nature. Well, at least he has a heart.

The man got into the car, and the car in a matter of seconds had already driven away from him. No one had yet thanked him. Yeri could only faintly smile seeing them off. 

"Who is he? Weird?" yeri muttered a little annoyed.

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Basic woman, instead of going home even daydreaming in front of seeing the rain.

Arga walked over to Yeri. He just got out of his office. His face looks so tired. But that slow feeling disappeared when he saw Yeri's beautiful face in front of him. 

He took off his suit, raised his suit with both hands covering Yeri's head.

Weirdo? Did the rain stop? But why is it still raining in front?

"His rain has subsided?" yeri Gumam. He smiled happily. That smile faded. When he felt a heavy breath that was clearly heard in his ears. 

Slowly the woman looked to the right. A man took off his suit. The black coat is now on top of his head. 

"Arga?" yeri lirih muttered. Her heart was beating very fast as Arga slowly started to bring her face closer. 

"Don't daydream." whispered Arga. Replied with a thin smile. 

"Run!" pinta Arga's. "A habit wherever you are, always daydreaming. If there's a thief that's stolen, you won't know, either,"

Slowly Yeri started to step her legs. He kept staring at Arga's face. This time he has a good side too. Yeri felt a little strange. Why he's good, what he wants. Yeri's mind felt so chaotic. How not, Yeri felt herself to be so meaningful this time.

Both eyes stared at each other. Smiling thinly. Yeri's heart felt attracted to wanting to embrace her. His burly body made him feel like he wanted to be in his arms. He wanted to feel the warm embrace of a man. Moreover, it could feel the torn bread hiding behind its white shirt.

"What if we run, before our clothes get wet" murmured Arga. 

"All right!" Yeri runs along with Arga. Yeri raised her hand holding the black suit on top along with Arga's two hands. 

Aaww-

Yeri skidded. He fell in Arga's body. Arga dropped his suit. Let the rain water wash over their bodies. Yeri's hand accidentally touched Arga's field chest. He touched the torn bread that was slightly peeking at the white shirt. 

"Are you okay?" ask Arga. 

Yeri felt her sudden legs unable to make her stand straight. 

"No, really. My leg hurts." muttered Yeri. "It looks like my leg is sprained," Yeri grumbled. He immediately removed his hand from Arga Dan's chest field, focusing on checking his still sore leg. 

Without saying much Arga raised Yeri's body. And, get her in her car. Don't forget the man was wearing Yeri's seatbelt. Crossed over his body. 

Why is he good to me today? Is there something wrong with his brain? Or indeed he was again short, or he again pretended to be good. But it seems, no, Deh. I also just saw him smile this time. 

Both of Yeri's eyes continued to stare at Arga's handsome face. In his heart he looked so confused. What to do. Nor does he know what else to do. Their eyes looked at each other. Yeri muttered in her heart. He wished he could feel the warmth of a little care from Arga every day. 

Yeri smiled faintly. The two eyes did not want to move from Arga's face. A look of admiration was clearly visible on his face. 

"Why are you looking at me like that?" ask Arga. 

"It's okay" said Yeri smiling. Yeri frowned deeply. He even just realized that from earlier they were raining outside. In Yeri's hand grip is also a black suit that was originally worn by Arga. I don't know when it's been in his hands.

 "You get in the car immediately. Outside it's getting louder." 

"Are you starting to worry about me?" ask Arga. Looked at Yeri's eyes. Yeri turned her eyes away. His face began to blush. Yeri immediately hid her pretty face. 

"Why is his face red, I just asked. If you're worried about me. Then you're starting to fall in love with me?" ask Arga to make sure. 

Yeri sighed. He began to smash it again. Looking at Arga's eyes. 

"Emmm.. Worrying? It doesn't seem to be." said Yeri grimacingly showing her white teeth.

"Yakin," Arga held Yeri's cheek. The umpteenth time the two eyes of Yeri met directly. Arga looked at Yeri's face rubbing her cheeks gently, slowly Arga's face approached right in front of Yeri's face.

Why can't I avoid him? His body felt tied by thousands of ropes. Makes me unable to puckle at all. His gaze made my lips stare. 

Their heavy breaths clashed against each other. Yeri closed her eyes, she swallowed her saliva deeply. He thought Arga would give him a kiss. 

"Why you?" ask Arga.

Yeri opened her eyes, she blinked repeatedly. There was a ballpoint pen on your cheek." Arga smiled, closed his car door and ran out in front of the car. 

While Yeri was silent her face flushed in embarrassment instantly. 

Yeri you acted foolishly many times. Why did you close your eyes. And why do you wish that Arga kissed me. Oh.. Lord.. Keep this dirty mind out of my head.

Arga glanced at Yeri. What continues to grumble is unclear. Covering his face. Slowly the man ran his car out of the parking lot through the torrent of rain. 

"Yeri.." call Arga. 

"What's wrong?" yeri asked without looking at Arga at all. He was still ashamed of what he had done. 

"Why are you quiet?" ask Arga. 

"It's okay, it's just that I want to see rain."

"What a good rain."

"It's not good. But rain brings happiness to those who have fondest memories of rain."

Arga pulled the corner of her lips. "Do you have any good memories?" asked Arga in a slightly mocking tone.

You should have asked yourself. Jutek people like you have the most beautiful memories.

**

Seeing Yeri shivering in the cold, he offered her a jacket. Arga briefly stared at Yeri's chest which was so clearly visible when her body was still wet with water. He wanted to avoid those dirty eyes. But it looks obvious. Makes her not hesitate to see it again. The view is free for him. Seeing his own wife is no problem either. 

"Keep your eyes away." said Yeri, her lips trembling palely. Both of her hands covered Yeri's chest. Turning his body towards the car door turned his back to Arga. Complained himself.

"Why are you staring in that direction?" ask Arga. "Is your husband less handsome?" queried. 

"Who am I outside to see? Is there a man who's out nightly just for the rain."

"Yes, who knows if a man is passing by. And you stole a look at him." Arga little jutek. Although in his heart he did not know, why also be too over him.

"Yes, I'd rather steal a look at him. Rather than with you." yelled Yeri, smiled briefly, and turned back to Arga.

"Arga looked to the side. No men crossed there. Just a rain stub blocking the view you said. 

"What do you really see?" ask Arga curiously. 

"Look at the rain" he replied.