A Paid Wife
Stay away from husband

For two days Yeri had not met Arga. And today is the third day on which it has passed. Arga never even contacted him. Or send him news. Yeri doesn't know if she's angry with him. Or he's busy with his job. Because his ban to get out made him forced to stay at home. And Jun who always delivers food for her.

Yeri seemed to live in a prison that made him continue to fall slowly. But Yeri doesn't care about that. I don't know why he still feels anxious about Arga. He wants to look for her out. But he is conscious and afraid that Arga will be angry with him. And now all he does is for his father.

After that incident. Yeri felt very lonely. He misses every touch of Arga's hand. But that's impossible. Only his shadow had always accompanied him for two days. When she was anxious, she was just pacing back and forth in her apartment. Sometimes he lays down his body. Feel the pleasure when he made love to Arga.

Arga's warm embrace was still felt on his body. Although the bruise and red marks still filled his body. Yeri doesn't care about that. And that makes itself a pleasure in itself.

This time Yeri sat on her bed. Then stand up again, sit down again. Even doing it repeatedly is not the same. While squeezing his fingers are increasingly worried about Arga.

"Argha...Where are you? Why didn't you call me at all. Did you forget about me?" yeri muttered to herself. He walked to the balcony of his room. Look outside his apartment. He kept hoping that Arga would come home. Met him again.

Yeri glanced at her brown watch. The hour hand was showing at 8 a.m. And today Arga must have gone to work. But who's he staying at home? What's in oma's house? Or stay with that woman.

Yeri's mind grew even more anxious as she recalled about Cia. The woman who made her relationship with Arga slowly started to stretch.

"Hopefully he didn't spend the night with her." muttered Yeri.

Geck... Geck.. Geck..

The sound of knocking on the door awakened Yeri from her daydream.

"What is Arga?" yeri Gumam. Immediately ran to open the door excitedly. The blissful look on her face slowly began to disappear within seconds Yeri's face pouted instantly. When looking at men who are different than desired.

"June?" muttered Yeri frowned.

"I'm here just giving you this food. And Mr. Arga wants you to contact him immediately. He gave you a cell phone. I put it in all." Jun said giving Yeri food according to his needs every morning, day and night.

"Oh, yeah. Just call Mister quickly, if you can already use his phone." said Jun.

Yeri's hand hesitated to accept it all. All he wanted now was the figure of Arga in front of him. Not another figure.

Why didn't he come here himself. She why is it always Jun, who delivers food here. Does he not want to meet me? Just because he knew I had been touched by another man. Yeri Muttered.

Without saying much more. Jun walked away from Yeri. Getting further and further. Yeri who just realized from her daydream. He saw Jun had already left from in front of him.

Jun had already gone further and further.

"Wait, Juni!" yell Yeri. The man did not hear it. He walked away, and away from his eyes.

Yeri just stayed by the door. He was eager to chase Jun. But she also fears that Arga knows and is angry with her.

Yeri immediately entered her apartment. He put the food. On the dining table. And immediately headed to his bedroom opened the cell phone that Arga gave him. He immediately turned on his phone. Not long after the phone started to turn on. He's trying to find Arga's name contact. And it turns out it's still empty. As if Arga was deliberately not giving important numbers there.

Yeri's two eyes shriveled as she looked at a sheet of paper in the cardboard of her phone. Yeri saw a number on it.

"This must be the number." muttered Yeri. He immediately took notes on his phone and called.

"What's wrong?" arga's heavy voice rang out in his ears. The sound of the jutek can already eliminate his longing .

"Thank you!" said Yeri. "But why don't you give me an old phone?" ask Yeri again.

"That's better" said Arga Jutek.

"But the old can still be used."

"Just massage. Stay put don't comment much." muttered Arga.

"Yes... Wh who? " the female voice from behind the phone made Yeri go silent for a moment.

"Where are you?" yeri asked with frustration.

"In the office."

"What Yeri?" the woman's voice was heard again.

"Cia... Don't talk yet. Just tease her later. Tomorrow we will be together too. Don't do it in the office again."

Is there a Cia in his office. Why is he still flirting with my husband. Ala was actually what the woman wanted." Yeri muttered tightly gripping her phone.

Drrr.. Drtts

A message from someone. For sure he also knew that it must be Arga. Only he knows his cell phone number.

"Don't go anywhere. I'll be home later. Prepare your body." fill in the message.

What I'm just a needed when he wants his body while in the office he's making out with other women. Doesn't my heart continue to worry if it continues like this. I can't stand it anymore if it has to be like this. But I haven't gotten anything. And just get his father's care.

Yeri closed her eyes. Tears of powerless tears dripped down his cheeks.

While Arga is still fond of Cia in his office. As if it had become a habit every day like that. She satisfies Cia just making love. Feeling satisfied. Cia also left immediately. Before he knew about everything. But it seems Arga won't allow it.

"Darling, emm... Honey.." sighed Cia, poking at Arga's lips. They reciprocate, making their passions clash with each other. Cia sat in Arga's lap.

Geck... Geck.. Geck..

The sound of knocking on the door made Arga immediately justify his zipper. Pushing Cia's body away from her. "Go ahead." pinta Arga.

"Come in!" said Arga.

"Sorry, sir is disturbing" said Angel walking into Arga's room. His two eyes were rounded as he looked at Cia with clothes that were still in disarray. And the interior is still splattered on the floor.

"It's true said Yeri. He is the mastermind of everything. She's a cheap woman who always annoys people's husbands. Disgusting woman. Even his body had often been touched by other men. Looks like I have to find out about him later." Angel muttered in her heart.

"What's wrong?" ask Arga. Dropped it from its reverie.

"Sorry, sir. I only gave you the rest of the work yesterday." said Angel. His two eyes could not be separated when he saw the beautiful face of the woman who now looked very disgusting.

"oo. Yeah, already. Just put it there. Now you go!" said Arga.

"Where?"

"Table!"

Angel with her nervous hands. He put it to the table. Instead of leaving he just stopped trying to ask her one more thing.

"What, is there again?" ask Arga.

Angel gripped her fingers. He looked very nervous in front of Arga. Not because he likes it. But because he was afraid that Arga would be angry.

"Why are you silent? What else is it?" ask Arga.

"You better go. Don't you know I'm making out with you two anymore?" connect Cia.

"Yes.. I-i know. But... L'm...I wanted... Ask if..."

"What question? Why are you catapulting that." sidelines Cia does not like to see there are women who interfere with his pleasure.

"I'm sorry... I just want to ask... Yeri... Where is she?" asked Cia who still looked very nervous.

"Oos.. Yeri. He's still in his apartment." said Leisurely.

"Will he not work anymore?" ask Angel to make sure.

"No! Said he wanted a house "

"Oos.. Yeah, already! Excuse me sir, I'm out first."

"Yes.... Cepetan out." said Cia enthusiastically. With a little tone expel him. Angel just got in front of the door. Even the sound of*******it still sounds very clear. He wanted to see what he was doing again. Angel peeked at him before opening the door. He saw Arga touching Cia's body so excited.