
The end of the excitement in the Mansion was over, now was the time for Naura to go to their room. Yes, it is a little strange to hear that sentence, he must wake up from the reality that is where he has married his own sister-in-law.
"Why do I feel Arya is taking this role so seriously?" Naura found it strange that lately her husband had been suppressing her a little in a possessive sense, there was no way the man would have kept the taste for her or it might have happened.
"Didn't I ask you to rest? Why are you daydreaming?" ask someone who broke Naura's daydream.
Naura turned her head after knowing and knowing whose voice was on the doorstep, following the view saw the husband who brought a tray containing a plate of fruit had been peeled and a glass of milk. "I don't have a fever, so why should I rest." Answer lightly along with both shoulders raised.
"To anticipate it." Arya placed the fruit and milk on the nightstand not far from Naura's reach, glanced at her and gestured to eat and drink it right now.
Naura did not take her eyes off making the man misbehave. "Why have you cared so much about me lately and about my health, has our relationship gone a step closer?"
Arya instantly distracts, a question that she herself does not know the answer to and is quite hesitant. Whether the attention was simply because the wife's face was very similar to the woman of her past or was it a feeling that was beginning to develop. "It's just your feeling, I have to behave like your husband in front of the crowd so they believe we live happily in harmony."
"Truely, I don't think that's the reason. You look nervous and__."
"Why are you so chatty, you better finish the fruit and milk before I go back all the dishes should be empty." Arya immediately brushed aside Naura's words by slashing her, passing away from the room before a question arose that could trap her at any moment.
"Ck, I'm not the first stupid woman to have a boyfriend." Naura snorted, the expression Arya showed was obviously very nervous and tried to avoid it. After that he saw the fruit that had been peeled and cut into small pieces, feeding himself to enjoy like a queen. She felt the white milk in the glass was so unattractive that she decided not to drink it and threw the disgusting white milk into the sink. "Iyuhh.The milk looks very thick and also very disgusting, I'll throw it away later." He chuckles then, does it quickly before Arya returns and forces her to drink in front of the man directly.
Naura was so bored at home, that her phone vibrated indicating a message had come in from someone. Quickly reached into the flat object in his pocket and saw who contacted him, Bian's name was written there. "Eh, is there any wind she's been contacting me after all these centuries?" he read that short message.
Inadvertently Arya saw the smile on Naura's face so beautiful and warm, but what made her dislike was the cause of the smile, the hand holding the door leaf so tightly. "Who called her so she smiled?" his mind is very curious.
The smiling Naura and occasionally laughing reciprocating messages at a man different country from her was very funny, making her like a madman. A smile that turns wry when someone takes the source of his happiness, seeing the perpetrator who without permission reads the message. "Basic shameless, give me back my phone!" the pressure while on her tiptoes to get back the source of her happiness, but Arya seemed deaf by raising both hands so that she could not reach the beloved object.
Aryan's heart heats up while reading a message that heats up. "Dian? Who is this guy?"
"Ck, that's my privacy and you shouldn't know about my business." Press Naura.
"You are my responsibility and your business is my business, just answer my question who is this man?"
"Ck, I didn't ask that. I mean, what's your relationship with him, don't tell me that you've shared a bed with him." Arya looked at Naura sharply as well as probing, the aura released could not be taken lightly and full of threats.
Naura felt shortness of breath as she divided the oxygen, rewinding her steps away from Arya who continued to walk forward. "That's none of your business, after all he's just my friend. Sharing a bed with her? Relationship with the opposite sex does not always end in bed and I reiterate if I am a virgin." He said firmly, chuckling amusedly at the man's seemingly jealous attitude. "Wait a minute, are you jealous? We're not that close and this relationship is purely in agreement."
Arya was silent unmoved, the words from Naura returned to resuscitate their relationship was not that close, but she was very interested to hear the sentence in the middle and grinned the horse. "Are you sure you're a virgin?" tucked away the intention controlled by his dirty mind.
"Of course." Naura replied with a proud and arrogant smile.
"Then let's prove it." Arya again gave a sly grin and grabbed the woman's waist attached to her body, while Naura was very nervous and also afraid of the man's reaction.
"Are you crazy? I'm just going to give up my honor and crown for my rightful husband, not a contract husband like you." Strictly speaking, Naura can feel how close they are and hates that man who shares oxygen with her. "Take me off!" his screech hit the chest of such a sturdy field.
Arya regained her senses and moved away, releasing the woman's body as she passed away without saying anything.
"Hey fucking asshole! Give me my phone!" Her screech was full of emphasis, stomping both feet when her wish was not fulfilled. "Fuck Arya, it's too bad he confiscated my phone. Who is he? Heh, just a former sister-in-law candidate but his style is like a jealous and possessive man. Uh, jealousy? Does he like me?" His monologue, who was almost in disbelief, closed his mouth using both hands and seemed to show a surprised expression.
"What's wrong with me?" Arya put the phone on the table and rubbed her face violently, not knowing why this was so out of control. "Am I jealous? How could it be, this must be because her face was very similar to Bella's. Gosh...I'm really crazy for him." he muttered furiously.
Naura's cell phone rang and Arya's feelings spread and saw who contacted her. "Heh, why did he call people's wives? Like there's no other job." His lips who immediately answered the phone because it was covered in high curiosity.
"Hello, Naura. Thank goodness you picked up my phone, why did you take so long to return a message from me? Do you have a problem?"
"Yes. You're the root of the problem." Arya's cold reply made the person across there frown.
"Wait a minute, who are you? And why is Naura's phone on you?"
"Looks like you missed the news man, I'M HER HUSBAND!" arya said that immediately disconnected the phone.