A Paid Wife
Actor's seduction

“Arga... Where are you?” call Yeri, walk out of the bathroom. His two eyes glared for a moment when he did not find Arga in his room.

“Where is he?” yeri Gumam. While walking into the closet, his right hand opened the closet, picking up one of the clothes. His eyes did not stop staring around him.

Is he really not here? Where the hell's he going? Or maybe he went to the house himself. And me, now I'm in living alone here. How am I going to go there? Moreover, I no longer bring money. And all the money I've ever brought is left in the oma house. Grutu Yeri, twisting his lips. Trying to think of a way how he could go to the oma house.

Yeri quickly put on her clothes. The sound of light footsteps could be heard clearly walking towards him.

“Arga... Is that you?” ask Yeri was-was. He clutched his hansuk which still covered his body.

Geck... Geck.. Geck...

“Non, Yeri. You finished your shower?” asked Lucas who was standing right at the door of his room.

“Who are you? Are you Jun?” ask Yeri to make sure.

“Not, non, I'm Lucas. Assistant oma.”

“Where's Arga? Is he now outside?”

“Sorry, Non, earlier. Mr. Arga is now gone first. And he who asked me to bring non Yeri went to home oma.”

Yeri pursed her lips in annoyance. “That's a bad guy, he said I told him to take a shower. And he went to see me alone. Just watch out. You'll be Arga. I won't stay silent. I'll help you to get in that rage, same oma.” Yeri muttered, clenching her hands.

“Lucas.. Do you know where Arga went? Did he go to the oma's house? Or is he going somewhere?” ask Yeri while wearing her clothes.

“I don't know, non. For sure he said he still had business.”

“Ooo...Yeah, already. Wait, you wait for me first. I'm still getting ready.”ucap Yeri. He immediately put himself in front of the mirror. This time he wanted to show his face. He did not want to lose to Felicia's appearance.

“Why is my face different? Felicia looks very pretty clean. Emm... Him, the artist. Is he maybe a treatment?” muttered Yeri, he held her cheek, staring at her right and left cheek alternately.

“What seems like I also have to be good at taking care of myself. To look even more beautiful.” Yeri muttered with a smile right in front of the mirror.

Yeri nodded her head slowly. He remembered something. “Oh, yes! Not that I still have that 100 jt check. Than unused. How about I get Lucas to cash the money. And I asked him to take me to treatment.” Yeri muttered with a small laugh.

“Hah... I am not confused anymore. All my father's expenses are already on the responsibility of the oma. And now I have to be smart to take care of myself.”

“Non, is it still a while?” ask Lucas.

“Yes, halt! Jerk!” Yeri immediately looked for the check. He ransacked his bag. Seeing that the check was still inside the bag, he felt very relieved at once.

Yeri sighed, rubbing her chest. “New this time. I'll see a lot of money.” Yeri Muttered. He moved his foot, opened the door to his room. And welcome Lucas who is still standing in front of him.

“Come,, go!” yeri Pinta. Yeri walked out of the apartment first and followed Lucas who was walking behind her.

“Lucas, have you ever cashed money?” ask Yeri.

“Money? Make what?” ask Lucas

“Money on that paper.”

“Oo.. Check?” ask Lucas.

“You ever?” ask Yeri.

“Iya, I've been. It's non Yeri, got a check.” Ask Lucas.

“Have. You'll help me cash that check in the bank. And I wait in the car.” Yeri Muttered.

“Alright!” mumbled Lucas. “What do you do, Non?”

“Udahlah! Later you also know.”

Long talking together, Yeri and Lucas arrive at his car. Lucas opened the door for Yeri. And let him in.

“I don't want to sit in the back, I'm sitting in front.” Yeri muttered, switching, stepping forward. Lucas shut the door again. And opened the door for Yeri in the front seat.

Even though he's a little upset. But wherever she is the wife of her boss's son. And he can't do anything anymore.

Cia and Arga are still in the car. The car atmosphere was very quiet. Just a gust of ac, the cold to get into his pores Arga did not glance at him at all. Focus more on the road ahead of him.

And Cia was unceasingly staring at Arga. He was confused as to why Arga was so disappointed in him. He just doesn't know what's wrong, did he cheat? Or he knows something he doesn't know. Even now he would not look at her at all. Makes himself feel depressed, unable to sleep for a few days.

So many questions haunt him. He couldn't calm down if he was still angry with her. Arga is different from the old Arga. He always made her smile. Always spoil. And not at all make his feelings hurt, even if only for a second.

Now Arga looks so cute, even he does not smile at all at every meeting with him. His face was colder than ice. His nature was more haughty, and always indifferent to him.

“Arga...” call Cia hesitate, break the silence between them. He glanced at Arga who was still focusing on driving his car. Cia can't keep quiet if she's with Arga.

“What's up?” ask Arga jutek.

“Do you know my home?” ask Cia

“Now!”

“Emm.... I can tell you later.”

“No need.” Arga. “If you want to say, also please say. If you don't tell me, how can I know your home address.” Arga. Makes Cia smile thinly.

“Remember, never touch me.” Arga screeched, his tone slightly raised.

Then Cia fell silent for a moment, hearing Arga's tone of voice so loud made her tremble in fear. Just talk to him, just keep his mouth shut.

“Alright!” Cia began to explain where the direction was heading to her house. But instead of heading to his house, Arga is not seen konsen while driving. His mind is floating. He just followed every lead Cia said. Without knowing, that direction led to a lake where they always spent time together first.

Arga's two eyes shriveled instantly, upon seeing a lake where he first met Cia. And there they always play together. Spent his childhood, even until he was in High School. The lake became a favorite place for him and Arga at this time.

And Arga also quietly came to the lake by himself. Just to get rid of his kangen taste towards Cia all this time. The lake bears witness to Arga's grief. Several years, he vented his anger, his heart's sorrow at the lake water there.

Arga immediately stopped his car, by the side of the road. He stared intently at Cia beside him. And Cia just bowed in fear.

“You want to bring me here?” ask Arga.