A Paid Wife

A Paid Wife
Crying out


Is she crying? Wh why? Did I say the wrong thing? Yeri observed every curve of Cia's face. Observing the movements of his face. He knew that the woman was harboring sadness as she tried to smile thinly.


"Oo... Do you also want to have another plan with her now?" ask Cia. Smiling in front of him.


"Okay, I don't know either."


Arga was returning home soon. He opened the apartment door. Making Yeri and Cia compactly stare towards the door.


"Arga?" muttered Yeri and Cia compact. Makes Arga look at him. His two eyes shrunk when he saw Cia's face in front of him. In sportswear, with a small towel around his neck. To wipe his sweat after jogging in the garden behind his apartment.


"You're out of sport?" yeri asked to make sure his face shrunk, looking at every detail of Arga's body. It was as if he was observing a criminal


Arga was silent. His two eyes looked at Cia's pretty face in front of him. The woman just kept quiet. Looking at the beautiful face of Cia who was in front of him. She could not dodge, Cia's face was indeed very beautiful. His eyes were also very beautiful, making men see him instantly infatuated by him.


"Him? Why is he here?" muttered Arga. A light walk approached towards Cia. And he just looked at Cia's face. Not looking at Yeri at all. And it seems like he forgot about Yeri's few seconds.


Issuance…. Why is he staring at her? Am I less beautiful? Should I look like him. It looks a little bit sexier. With a simple face, she also did not wear makeup at all.


"Why are you here? Who let you be here? I don't like a traitor woman coming into my house. And better now, you get out of here." said Arga pulling Cia's hand, trying to pull her out.


And Cia remained adamant to remain inside her apartment.


"I'll stay here. Until I get an explanation from you." said Cia firmly.


"What else is it?" ask Arga.


"Do you still love me?" tanya Cia made Arga go silent for a moment.


In the little heart of Arga. She still loves Cia. And will never forget it. But he doesn't want to be honest with her. If you still love him.


Arga released the grip of his hand. He stared at Yeri, pulling his hand, making his body enter his arms.


"Open you already know, if I'm married. You should see by now that I will never forget my wife. And of course I love her very much too." said Arga, peeping Yeri's forehead so softly.


Cia took her breath in deep. He pulled his lips inside, trying not to let out tears that felt blocked in his two eyes.


"You sure?" cia asked, with trembling lips.


"Yes, I'm sure, and I'll never fall in love with another woman besides her. Than to have to go back with a traitor like you. Better a simple love and can be forever together."


Cia turned her body upside down, unable to shed her already unbearable tears. Cia took a deep breath, trying to keep her heart calm.


Cia immediately wiped her tears with the back of her hand. He immediately pulled the two ends of his lips together, forming a small smile that was engraved on his face.


Yeri knew that the woman must have been very hurt by Arga's words. But he can't do anything either, he knows for himself. He's like a lion. What is said cannot be disputed. If Yeri dares to argue. It could end him in the male lion which makes him unable to wart now.


Cia turned her body. Looking towards Yeri and Arga. "Oh, yeah. Later that night, I'll invite you to my birthday party. And you guys should come, huh? I'll wait for your presence." said Cia trying to stay firm. Although his eyes went around looking at Arga's embrace that was so close to his wife's shoulder.


"Why should I come? Without me the party would continue. And you can still have fun." said Arga, to her two eyes trying to avoid looking into Cia's two eyes.


"I want you to be able to give me a surprise. Just to be at the party. If you don't come, I won't be able to celebrate" Cia said. Trying to smile again. Although in his heart he harbored a deep pain, his heart distributed in the winding rope filled with needles. The pain was deep, especially when he was accused of it. Without knowing the truth of why he left Arga.


"All right! I'm leaving first." said Cia, turning her back quickly. He could no longer bear to see their affection.


"Oh, yeah. I'm waiting for you to come." said Cia.


"Yes, we will definitely come." said Yeri enthusiastically. And only in reply with a thin smile by Cia. An irritated Arga, he steps on Yeri's foot. Release hug.


"Aw-"


"It hurts to know.." - furious Yeri.


"Don't talk carelessly without my decision." muttered Arga lowered her voice. Their two eyes glared at each other, locked, as if sparks of anger were snatching in their two eyes.


"I don't want to know, you have to go to her party. Pity him." yelled Yeri.


Cia is still standing. He heard their conversation. He smiled faintly, before he walked out of Arga's apartment. Yeri and Arga are still at odds. As if they can't get along with each other.


"I won't come." said Arga.


"You must come, pity him. Look, behind his smile. She's got tears."


"What does it have to do with you?" tanya Arga pulled her two eyebrows together. With his hands in two folded over his chest.


"I as a woman know. What is he feeling now."


"Are you a woman?"


Yeri widens her woman, pursing her lips. Blinking her eyes annoyed.


"What did you say? That one?" Yeri snorted in annoyance, glaring ever more sharply at Arga. Not afraid of the man bringing his body closer. He slightly bent his body, brought his face closer, Yeri who felt uncomfortable he pulled his head slightly back, making his back immediately attracted.


And the man would not give up, he brought his face closer. Making Yeri almost fall backwards, Arga quickly caught Yeri's back.


"don't be a hero. Now take care of your love affairs. Do not interfere with the love of others. Do you understand?" arga clear.


"Can you let me go?" ask Yeri sharply.


"okay!!" Arga let go of her hand, back Yeri's body spontaneously fell right on the floor below. Bukk….


"ARGAA.." yelled Yeri, holding her painful hip.


"Why did you drop me?" pekik Yeri's.


"You open the door?"


"But you can, right, help me stand up first." Yeri stretched her hand forward. I hope that man helps her.


"There is no time" said Jutek Arga, walking his feet away.


Uh.. You. please help me first." said Yeri.


"Stand alone, don't you have legs. You can stand alone, right?"


"Iihhh.. nyebelin know not.." growled Yeri sniffed annoyed. Hit the floor below him many times.


Yeri pursed her lips. Sighing his breath in annoyance, he rubbed his face many times.


Patience, Yeri.. It's ordeal.patient.. Patience.. Yeri murmured in her heart, her breath coming out from between her lips.


And Arga doesn't care. He immediately walked to the kitchen. Drink one glass of water. And once in a while he glanced at Yeri who was still sitting on the floor.


"You now prefer to sit on the floor" asked Arga, pulling the corner of her lips. Form a thin smile.


"Eh.. Why are you smiling?" ask Yeri annoyed.


"Who smiles!"


"So what was it?"


"Emm..So I wanted to show my sweet lips." said Arga handsome.


Yeri pulled the corner of her lips, while sneering softly.


"Basic good-looking, sweet-ass, since when did he get so sweet?"


"Be quiet! If you don't want me to throw this." Arga sat on the sofa, he ate the beans in his front glass jar.


Yeri gnashed her jaw, opening her eyelids wide. Mocking that guy. Arga doesn't care about him anymore. And even busy with snacks and also the front tv.