Hey, My Cold Husband!
She's my wife

The main office of Antareja Groups. Raga leaned her head against the back of the chair, her legs raised on her desk. His face was rising above the ceiling of his room.

A faint smile was imprinted on her lips as she recalled the incident last night. The incident where Mika kissed her cheek bravely. Really, she did not understand why Mika's face after kissing her was always on her head. Mika's red face made her very adorable last night.

Why am I being like this? Ask Raga to herself.

Raga touched her own left cheek. Given how Mika's chewy lips landed on her cheek. Aghh it feels like he wants to repay Mika right now because the girl made him like this.

After recalling Mika's face last night, Raga remembered something. He took his foot off his desk and picked up the flat object he had placed on his desk. Her hand blamed the screen and typed something there and Raga put her phone back on the table. He's waiting for someone now.

"Hallo young master Antareja Groups, yuhuuuuu!" there was a crowd that Raga was waiting for when he entered Raga's room. Raga only responded to that fellow by rolling her lazy eyeballs.

The man approached Raga, sitting in front of Raga's desk. "How are you, young master," said the man in a contrived tone.

"Stop! You disgust me!" cibir Raga and that guy laughed crisply. "Where's the file?" todong Raga on That Man.

That guy gave a file to Raga. He showed a big smile. That file is the profit of the company outside the city that that guy's handling.

Raga flipped through the paper by the paper in the file and then she looked at the man flat. "You have been corrupt in my company how many times, Heru?!" sharp Raga.

The man called Raga by the name of Heru shouts innocence. He raised his ring finger and index finger at Raga. "I'm just corruption this time" he said in self-defense.

"This time? You've done that often!" pissed Raga.

"Ahhh, we are friends since childhood so your money is my money too. Don't be stingy." said Heru.

Raga looked at Heru annoyed. "Are you my wife? You can talk like that."

"Ahh. I'm also not going to corrupt you?"

"Hey, you pissed me off. Every time I see your face it feels like I'm going to hit your face." Raga snorted, annoyed.

Heru Reflexes instantly covered her face. "Don't, this handsome face of mine shouldn't be ruined!" Raga just rolled her eyes lazily.

"Oiya, I forgot I wanted to know that little girl in karaoke.. Have you fucked her?" asked Heru with a face made serious but still looks annoying.

"Why?" Raga raised both eyebrows.

"It's okay anyway. But did you ask for her number?" ask Heru again.

"No" answered Raga briefly.

"Hey, why not ask? I'll be with him all night." Heru annoyed Raga.

"For what reason would that girl be my own wife?"

"Yes, have I ever joked?"

"Oh yeah, I forgot your life was so grim it never joked." teased Heru but he instead got a file toss on his face.

Heru took back the file that fell to the floor. He put the file with a bang on Raga's desk. "Why wasn't I invited to your wedding? It's evil." said Heru.

"For what? Who are you?"

"Well, how soon have you forgotten me?"

"No matter,"

"Btw why are you suddenly getting married? You have had a disorder from a long time ago."

Raga's eyes glared perfectly. "Have a son! I'm normal! What's abnormal is you!"

"At least I've been trying other women out there are different from you." a proud smile printed on Heru's lips.

"How proud of you! Marry there, I'm sure your wife won't be strong with you."

"In fact, he will be satisfied with me, Ga." Proud again.

"Ckk," decak Raga was upset.

"When did you marry her?" ask Heru.

"One month ago,"

"That means that in karaoke she's already your legal wife?" Raga nodded.

"Wahh really is very surprising. I was attracted to that little girl. Although her face was not beautiful and her face looked very silly but she looked very funny." Heru pictured Mika's face during karaoke two weeks ago.

Raga begins to get upset with Heru who says he is interested in his stupid wife. Although Heru's speech was very true, he was not willing if Heru said that. "She's my wife!" pissed Raga.

He looked at Raga again. He showed his ugly smile. "I want to take it from you, can I?"

"Take it! It doesn't matter." Raga turned her face away when Heru teased her with that ridiculous look.

He was really wrong for telling me that the little girl Heru meant was his wife. Surely Heru would often come to his Mension to meet Mika.

Even so he would still let her go, he would keep his promise to Mika to introduce his friends to Mika.