A Paid Wife
Trying pregnant?

"Oma.. Tuh, Yeri." said Arga walked first leaving Yeri who was still behind.

"Why don't you take him in?" ask Oma annoyed.

"He's not a little boy. Why are you being asked to come in?" gerutu Arga was upset.

"Argha…"

Call Oma with her upset tone. Make Arga stop his steps. With the hand that was already holding the handle of the stairs to the second floor.

"Bring him in!" pinta oma sharp.

"Why, the angry oma kept on." cried Arga. "He has legs, he can still walk. Why should I take him like a child." Grumbled Arga no less upset.

Oma stared intently at Arga. "Why oma glared. Look at it, right there. He can walk in by himself. Not a child to be led on the road." said Arga. He turned his face indifferent again, and began to climb up the stairs.

"Where are you going?" ask the emotion Oma. "I'm asking you to bring Yeri here. Now you're gone." yelled oma

"I'm going to go for a minute oma. To the bathroom. Rather than dreadin said oma. I better pee." said Arga. "Can't you?"continued.

"Goddling. But why don't you welcome him first."

"Udahlah oma, do not bring it first. I'm going to the bathroom. Even the chatty oma asked for forgiveness." grumbled Arga immediately ran into his room. He rushed to the toilet to urinate.

Dealing with oma. It was as if his arrival as a boss was devastated. He looks like a woman when dealing with the woman he considers the most beautiful in his family.

While Yeri he just stepped foot into the house of oma. And he also continued to grumble unclear.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?" tanya Oma mentions the arrival of Yeri. With a gentle hug. With a kiss on his right and left cheek.

"Oma... Which arga?" ask Yeri.

"He's still in the toilet. You are impatient now, you want to be alone with him again." teased Oma Mely.

"Appaan, anyway. Omas. Not really, though. Besides, I just wanted to give her something." Yeri murmured.

"What do you want to tell me?" ask Oma curiously.

"Yes.. Something oma, which is important a sincerity of love from someone. He was really cute oma. He's a…"

"Yeri.." called Arga, who had just come out of the bathroom.running down towards Yeri Ke two eyes Yeri gazed towards Arga. He stopped his speech.

Arga stepped on Yeri's foot. So that he stays silent. Doesn't say anything else about his relationship with Cia. If you know. He would be very angry with her.

"Aww--"

"Why, Yeri, are you sick?" ask Oma.

Yeri smiled faintly. "Never, oma. I just stepped on someone's foot" Yeri said as she glanced sharply at Arga.

"Oos.. Yeah, had. Now you sit down first. Lucas told me. If you were still in care." said Oma lead Yeri to immediately sit on the sofa.

"Yes.Oma. After Lucas left. Someone disturbed Yeri. He even pulled Yeri's hand home. Though Yeri has not finished all her hair care." muttered Yeri pursed her lips annoyed.

Oma looked towards Arga sharply. "Udah will be the same oma. Oma will accompany you to the salon again." murmured oma. Swiping Arga's back.

"Oma really?" ask Yeri enthusiastically. .

"Oma also wants to look beautiful" said oma.

Arga rolled his eyes instantly. "Oma, where's that beauty from? Old faces are the same. There's no beauty." mocked Arga rolled her eyes.

"You don't get it wrong. Oma, I used to love not less beautiful than Yeri. Even oma is the dream of all men."

"Kan, that was oma. Before everything starts to wrinkle." ledek Arga.

"Arga.." growled Oma stared intently at Arga.

Arga grimaced for a moment. "Hehe.. Uda, oma don't be angry. I was just kidding oma. Really, Arga was just joking." muttered Arga reasoned.

Arga holds oma's shoulder. Graze it slowly. "Udah, yes. Oma don't be angry anymore. Ima is often angry. Oma face added wrinkles. And the older the heart."

"RICEY….."

"Yes, oma." replied Arga slowly.

Yeri who was sitting next to them laughed at Arga. The face that originally harbored that sadness. Now I can laugh. Especially if the oma is always in tandengkan with Arga. Who had always liked jahil same oma. And he's the most stubborn kid of Gio's.

But about Gio's woman the winner. He likes to change women. And Arga. Always loyal to one woman. Even until now. It is as if first love is hard to forget.

"Omma.. Don't upset. Arga, I told you." said Arga.

"Quick lower your hand off his shoulder. I'm not tired." said Oma annoyed.

"But oma's not angry, is she?" ask Arga to make sure.

"Oma is still angry with you." cried Oma, confirming her sitting position. With a hand holding his shoulder that felt very tired.

"if you give grandchildren. Different story again. Oma will always be happy. And no longer angry with you." murmured Oma.

"What….?" to two eyes Arga glared at instantly. It was as if his eyeballs wanted to get out of his skeleton.

Shitt's.... Why does oma always want Yeri to get pregnant soon. What if Yeri can't get pregnant? I haven't done it with him, either. Just touch him. And it's impossible to get pregnant, right? Ah.. Basic oma. But. You still don't want to have children first. Ribet.

"Oh, yeah! Arga. I want to talk to you. If night. You should take medication often. Or you let me hold on to him for long."

"Apaan, the oma. " grumbled Arga upset.

"If you don't want to, yes. It's been.. How to last long in bed. Lagian Yeri must have been at home for a long time." teased Oma.

"No.." insisted Arga.

"Oh, yeah. About Cia.. Have you ever met him?" asked Oma. her face started to seriously return while talking to Cia's name. It was as if the name was sacred to their family.

"Have you met him?" tanya Oma looked towards Yeri.

"Ride, oma. He had never met her." replied Arga.

"I talked to Yeri. Not talking to you." cried Oma annoyed.

"Oma, I'm also Yeri's husband. So I can talk to you too. We are also a couple. Later to tell each other too," said Arga looks a little pushy. He felt himself so curious about what hang would talk about to Yeri later. Why wouldn't I want to if I knew.

"Oma, want to tell me? What does oma want to say?" ask Arga again.