A Paid Wife
Wiped off his emotions

Yeri went back to her apartment. He was relentlessly continuing to curse in annoyance. Every step of the way up in front of his apartment. Yeri opened the door. Closing it back up, walking with staggering steps throwing his body on his bed.

"I hate him! i hate!" pekik Yeri was upset. He hit his bed many times. Then turn his body. Sleeping on his stomach hiding his face.

"Why also do I have feelings for someone who has absolutely no heart." Yeri muttered increasingly drowning her face in bed. His two hands tightly gripped his sperm forming a lump. evaporating his emotions that further burned his heart.

"What do you want to say now?" yeri muttered to herself. "You know, if you love the wrong person, Yeri. You are now injured. And he doesn't care."

"You were humiliated in front of everyone. Even without the slightest guilt from the look on his face.

"In fact, he's not after you either" he continued.

Yeri was stunned for a moment as she thought about how could it be? he was playing making love with Arga.

"Argg... I'm really crazy!" yeri's grousers ruffled her hair in frustration.

"You're too stupid, Yeri. How can you make her a toy. And earlier.. Yeri fell silent, she turned her body again, imagining how she enjoyed the moment Arga's hand touched her. And that was the most embarrassing thing he felt right now. He had never been at all like that, and Arga was the first to excite him.

Yeri pulled the pillow beside her. Covering face. "Yeri.. You're a shame. You're a disgrace.. It must be very embarrassing" Yeri muttered in his pillow deck so as not to be heard out.

"No! I can't go on like this." Yeri muttered. He frowned remembering that his neck had been in Arga's kiss. He threw his pillow and immediately stood up. Walk towards her glass. He saw his neck filled with red beams on the right and left. Even right under his chin.

"It's this. this old one. Why can't it disappear. I hate it.. Hate all of this" Yeri muttered annoyedly, rubbing the twelve times over. Although he knew the mark could not be lost even though it continued to be rubbed by him.

"disgusting. It's so disgusting!" yeri Gumam.

He sighed. This time it's not only really messed up. He immediately walked to the bathroom. Take off all his office clothes. And began to soak his body in warm water in a bath. He closed his eyes, feeling that the warm water was slowly beginning to seep into his skin pores.

"It seems I have to refresh my brain. And after this go. So as not to meet him. Again. I'm upset anyway. Why is he mad at me in front of everyone. And in the office he just plays with me and Cia. How can I be so easily touched." muttered Yeri. Started to raise his head above the bath. He began to enjoy the warm water. The body and brain are now filled with many problems.

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Soaking finish. Yeri immediately put on clothes. Finish wearing clothes. He grabbed his phone on the table. And get out of his apartment. He walked without purpose. The taxi suddenly stopped right next to him. And he had to get into a taxi immediately.

"Where are you going, non." asked the taxi driver.

"Once, sir. Just walk first." said Yeri.

"Where's this going?"

"All right sir" said Yeri. His face looks empty. His eyes are not focused.

Yeri from earlier kept silent. The driver has traveled around the city three times. He has not yet determined his purpose. The clock's showing at 7 p.m. It was in Yeri's mind to go somewhere.

"Sir, stop at the bar" Yeri said.

"At the night club, non?" ask the driver to make sure

"Yes." replied flatly Yeri.

"What's non, is there a problem?" ask the driver again.

"Yes, sir. More thoughts." said Yeri.

The taxi stopped at a nightclub. It was not far from his office. It is only a 10 minute journey. Yeri is unconscious. He's coming out soon. Walk into the night club. All eyes were on him. Yeri's pretty face makes the striped nose men after her. Every bend of his body looks so perfect for a man's gaze. He walked to the bar table.

Sit alone at the bar, ordering a few drinks at a time.

"Drink what?" ask a bar guard.

"A drink that's right for women" replied Yeri.

"All right! Looks like you're upset" said the bar guard.

"Give me a potluck of drink first. One bottle." said Yeri.

"You sure?" ask the barkeeper to make sure.

"Yes.. I'm certain. Give it!" the door was a little pushy.

"All right!" the barkeeper gave a bottle of drink right in front of Yeri. He also opened the drink. The impatient Yeri immediately took a sip of it directly without a glass. Until he finished half the bottle.

Braakkk..

Yeri placed the bottle very hard on the bar table. "Basic bum!" yeri Gumam.

"I won't stay silent. And I'll repay you." Yeri muttered again. He sipped his drink again evaporating his emotions until it was completely gone.

I ordered one more bottle. And one special drink he ordered. With 50% alcohol%. Yeri's two eyes had already begun to narrow. But the woman insisted on drinking again and again. His mind feels so floating.

He picks up his phone and immediately calls Angel to come with him. At least accompany him to drink.

"Yeri... What's wrong?" ask Angel. Interjecting to speak first. The noise in the night club reached Angel's ears.

"My company!" said Yeri.

"Yeri... Where are you? And why is it so crowded?" ask Angel to panic.

"I'm at the night club" said Yeri, his voice a little hoarse. And slowly.

"Yeri... Which club are you in? Who are you now."

"Emmmmm…." Yeri could no longer speak, she closed her phone. And his head was realized at the bar table.

"Arga. On the stand. He walked with a smile. His body looks staggering interesting under the lights sparkling colorful and certainly the sound of DJ music that sounds so loud. The woman vented her emotions with a jog of her activities in the middle of the crowd of men.

some men started teasing her. And start enjoying music with him. Yeri is unconscious. He just enjoyed it. One of the men held her waist. Interesting in his approach. Keep enjoying that music.

Yeri tried to push the man's body. But the approach is getting tighter. His body felt very weak. Until he is lost in his arms. Some men touched her body.

"Damn it! Don't touch me!" said Yeri.

The man carried Yeri's body to the top floor. In a room. This is your chance to enjoy your body.

"Don't tease me. I don't want you to just use a woman like me." Yeri tries to push Arga's body away from her.

"I don't want to be close to you anymore." Yeri's tears could not be endured anymore. She recalled all of how painful Yeri was when she found out. Arga did that first with another woman. He was very disappointed with Arga. His heart is so sick. How could Arga do with another woman. Without thinking about his feelings. Even in their rooms.

"What did you say?" ask Arga.

"Aren't you related to Cia?" Yeri raised her voice.

"Who's connected to him?" Arga raised his voice.

"Don't pretend anymore. I saw it with my own eyes. You guys are so enjoying. Even when I'm gone. You are still in that relationship too. Are you satisfied now." Yeri raised her voice. He did not want to lose to Arga.

"If you want to go back to Cia. From now on, the deal is off."

"Can't! I won't pay for your father's treatment. If you cancel everything before the contract ends. Then you must return all the money I have spent for you."

Yeri. He can't do anything anymore. He remembers his father. "Arrggg.." yelled Yeri. She ruffled her hair in frustration.

"Now, just do it. Whatever happens. There is no love between us. It's been an agreement from the beginning, so don't even think that I'll love you" Arga said. His lips and heart said differently.