A Paid Wife
Perceiver

"Argha…. Where's where?" yeri Gumam. Both of his eyes widened instantly as Arga was not next to him. Yeri's eyelids were still reluctant to open, she tilted her body, raised her hands forward, rubbing her eyes. Trying to find Arga's body there. However, it seems he did not find the figure of Arga at all.

"Ahh.. She?" muttered Yeri, who was still reluctant to open her eyes. He tried to open his eyes. Swiping into his two eyes that still felt sticky.

"Arga.." call Yeri many times. And the figure of the man had not yet appeared.

I felt that no one was coming towards him. Yeri got up from her bed, she pulled her hands up, stretching her muscles that still felt stiff. A day can sleep well. Without being disturbed by the cold man.

Beautiful woman with messy hair, but still looks very beautiful natural. He looked to the right and to the left. Didn't find Arga. Yeri stood up, occasionally yawning very wide, with her hands covering her lips.

"It looks like he's gone so early in the morning" Yeri murmured. He went to the bathroom. Wash his face, and don't forget to brush his teeth. With her hair still falling apart, Yeri walked out of the bathroom. The two eyes that were originally still sleepy, now it was opened very wide.

Yeri stopped looking at her face in the mirror. He held her cheek, turned her face to the right and to the left. "Am I pretty?" ask Yeri.

"But I'm pretty seen from where, huh? Ah. I don't know.. But I like it this way." Yeri muttered.

Yeri walked towards the kitchen. He immediately made green tea. After a few minutes, make green tea. He stepped onto the balcony of his luxury apartment. In some of the apartments there. Only a few apartments are directly connected to the balcony in his room. Oma, did choose the best for her two grandchildren, and Yeri was considered granddaughter of oma when she married Arga. To start something romantic as a married couple. But still, there was nothing romantic about their relationship at all.

Yeri brews her tea. Putting on the table, he immediately sat down to enjoy the morning air that still felt very cool. Yeri closed her eyes, stretching her two hands to the side. He inhaled a deep breath of air, then let out slowly. Yeri did not want to lose this opportunity. To breathe in the morning air, which he had never felt, so fresh it went into his kiss.

If there is an Arga. He always wakes up. No, every night he always teases her. Make his sleep can not be sound.

Where's the ice man? Is he sick again? Or did he go for a walk himself not tell me? This is a work holiday. He should take his wife for a walk. I want to see my father too. And now I'm here by myself.

Tok.Tok..

The sound of knocking on the door made Yeri immediately disperse her daydream. Yeri grunted annoyedly. "Who is he? That he's Arga. I'll teach him a lesson." growled Yeri. Rise from his seat. Walking in quick steps she immediately opened the door of her apartment.

"Heh. ice man... Where have you been? Don't you know I'm here? Waiting for you, and most importantly now he has to take me for a walk. I'm bored here" Yeri continued to talk incessantly as she opened the door.

"Haii.." a woman's voice. Makes Yeri lift her head. His two eyes widened when he saw the beautiful figure in front of him. Yes, it was Felicia. A beautiful woman who was currently in front of her eyes. Although his appearance is closed. Yeri recognized his voice.

"You?" muttered Yeri, he frowned. Looking back, seeing if Arga was with him or not.

"What's wrong?" ask Yeri.

"Is Arga there?" ask Cia.

"Arga is not here. Maybe he's still gone."

"Ooo... Where are you going?" ask Cia to make sure again.

"Emm. I was just looking for him." Yeri muttered a little annoyed.

"If you'd wait for him. Now come on in." Yeri pulled Cia's hand to go inside immediately. Despite wearing sunglasses, a thick jacket and scarf that coiled around his neck, in order to cover part of his face. He also wears a hat. So that no paparazzi would know about it. And will spread rumors for him.

While Yeri already knew from the beginning if she was Felicia. His soft voice was still heard and ringing in his ears, when he first met Arga in his office.

Yeri immediately led Cia to sit on the sofa. "What do you want to drink?" ask Yeri.

"White water." said Cia. Opening the glasses. A thick jacket and scarf covering his body. He opened his hat, looking long hair decomposed so beautifully. Not only women who look in awe at him. Women just saw him also envious of the beauty of his face. let alone the men, he might be able to faint on the spot.

Yeri unceasingly continued to stare in admiration. Her skin is really smooth. White, as white as snow. His two eyes were blue, with round white in them. He is perfect.

How could a woman as beautiful as her be rejected by Arga. Is Arga blind-eyed? A woman as beautiful as her? wasted by him.

Yeri immediately resuscitated her daydream. He remembered that the woman asked for water. Yeri immediately walked into the kitchen. Bring him a glass of water. It was right in front of him.

Cia immediately took the water, brewing it slowly. Then put the glass back on the table.

"When did you marry her?" tanya Cia looked towards Yeri who was sitting next to her, with a different chair.

"I've only been married a few weeks?"

"Oos.. Does oma know?" ask Cia.

"Yes.He knows," Yeri nodded her head.

"So he'll approve, if you're married?" cia asked like a reporter looking for news.

"Yes, he knows he's supporting our marriage. To be done immediately. And now, it is still in the process of making children" said Yeri from ceplos. Making Cia in front of him go silent for a moment. He shifted his eyes. He tried with all his strength to stem the tears that from earlier wanted to come out. He also did not want to look cute in front of Yeri. And Cia acted as best she could, so as not to be seen if she was hurt..