Let'S Get Married
Chapter 58

Arya made the most of the situation, both of them drifting in their feelings, for quite a long time the hug happened and one of them let go of the hug. 

"You still angry?" naura asked, lowering her voice, and hoping that the man would not take offense. 

Arya quickly shook her head, the growing relationship that would soon become love. "I'm not angry. Are you all right?" ask her gently while tucking in the hair blocking the pretty face in front of her.

"I'm good, and you?" 

"I'm good too." 

Long both of them were silent, Naura decided to clean her body and looked very clumsy and also awkward. It was clearly seen in the eyes of Arya which was not his fault, the situation was so desperate. 

"Norra." Call Arya stop the woman's steps. 

"Yes." Yeah." His leg is looking. 

"It's nothing, just move on." 

"Oh well." 

Arya stared at Naura's missing back behind the bathroom door, rubbed her hair rough and cursed at her inquiring folly. "Damn, but a little more. But why would my tongue feel cloudy, if only I had expressed my feelings to her." 

Naura smiled at the thought of the ridiculous incident, the anger instantly disappearing from her mind. "Eh, why did I start thinking about Arya?" immediately he brushed it off and continued his bathing ritual. 

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A beautiful and sexy woman walked with a meandering, super tight clothes that were quite clearly printed the contents inside. Confidently he smiled arrogantly and belittled everyone, entering without a care of the ban from the guards. 

"Miss, you're not allowed inside without making an appointment first." Decisive receptionist who chases sexy women, she does not want to lose her job. 

"Only lowly employees dare to ban me!" sexy female circus staring at the cynical receptionist. 

"That's the rule." 

"Since you don't know who I am yet, quickly call your boss!" said governing. 

Two guards came and held the hand of the sexy lady, about to pull her up. "Don't make a fuss here." 

"Based on the fucking guard! You'll regret it when you know who you're dealing with." 

Arya who was trying to get out of the meeting room heard a commotion, inviting him to find out the cause. "What's this?" his words managed to leave everyone speechless and bowed respectfully. 

The sexy woman who had been very upset now smiled fluffy, running and squandering her embrace. The receptionist and two guards bowed in fear of losing their jobs. 

"Arya, thank goodness you came. They made it very difficult for me," the woman complained spoiledly. 

"Sorry sir, we don't know anything." 

"Go back to work!" arya was expressionless. 

"Good sir." Answer them in unison. 

Arya sighed. "Take off your arms!" his words were cold with no expression, he was extremely dislikeful of the presence of that woman who had always troubled him. 

"You're still the same as you used to be, always cold." 

"Why are you here?" 

The woman smiled as she strove spoiled and managed to make everyone who saw misunderstand. "I miss you so much, you're so hard to call so I decided to come to your office." 

Arya does not care about the woman and rather decides to go inside her room, a stomach that feels empty hoping for someone to deliver her lunch. "Where's Naura? He hasn't delivered lunch." He fell inwardly as he glanced at the clock perched on his arm. 

Naura was very irritated to get a terror short message from her husband, even though she had tried to come as quickly as possible and unfortunately was stuck in traffic. 

"How much longer?" his bored tan, he deliberately turned off his phone. 

"Five to ten minutes we'll get to Mr. Arya's office, ma'am." 

From that day on, Naura begins to accept Arya as her husband until the contract ends. But she will not forget seeking justice for Bella and will stop once Amar is behind the prison cell. 

Arriving at the office, Naura went straight inside to her husband's room. No one stood in his way knowing his position as the wife of their boss, instead they welcomed his arrival in a cordial manner. 

"Is Arya in her room?" ask Naura without making small talk. 

"Master is in his room." 

"Thank you." 

Naura smiled at the woman and walked with lunch, not wanting to torture herself like walking or running. "Let him be angry, I am his servant. It's still a good thing I cooked him lunch" he murmured as he took a deep breath and opened the door. 

Both her pupils dilated when she saw her husband and a sexy woman in the same room, her heart ached watching how their closeness was clearly displayed. Suddenly it was surprising for Arya who immediately contacted the eye, pushing the sexy woman's body to get away from him and approach the wife. 

"You're finally coming." Arya smiled making the sexy woman knit her eyebrows when she first saw the smile from the man. 

"Why? You don't want me to be late?" tanya stared intently at Arya and glanced at the sexy woman who came over. 

"Is he a food deliveryman?" ask the sexy woman who wrapped her arms around Arya. 

Soon Arya brushed it off rudely not want Naura to misunderstand him, confused to explain. "It's not like that, I__." 

"Why are you so nervous?" asked the woman smiling sideways with an exaggerated reaction from Arya. 

"It's your lunch." Naura delivers lunch to Arya's hands expressionlessly, leaving the place as quickly as possible. 

"Naura, wait!" Arya is about to catch up but is held back by a sexy woman. 

Naura is very irritated by what she just saw, Arya with other women who are even very beautiful and sexy. His heart ached, but he did not yet know what it meant. "Why am I so angry and dislike that sight? What the hell happened to me?" his monologue stopped on a chair while stomping his feet. 

"Fuck Arya, she's eleven and twelve with Amar. You lizard cap axe." Umpat Naura was upset, trying to look back hoping that someone would catch up with her and make her sadder even more. He knew that his togetherness and status were only a contract, what he expected with the relationship. 

While on the other hand Arya snaps at the sexy woman who meddles in her affairs. "You came just to create trouble." 

"Why are you so angry, I just miss you." Answer the woman casually. 

"Stop this!" arya said firmly. "You better come back and don't bother me anymore." 

"How dare you say that to me." 

"Yes, I dare say that. Then what do you want?" Arya immediately ran after Naura, not wanting that his wife misunderstood what resulted in them staying away, it was very difficult to get to this level. 

"Who is that woman and her face is no stranger? Why does Arya care so much about him?" thought the woman as she picked up the phone that was ringing earlier. 

Arya hopes that if Naura does not misunderstand her, she will tell her who the woman is after they meet. Anxiety that almost exploded almost mastered it, relief in the heart when he saw the wife was in the chair not far from him. 

He deliberately wanted to see the woman's reaction and also find out how jealous Naura was. "It seems like she's jealous, evident by her attitude that suddenly left." He murmured slowly, becoming a big man. 

"You're jealous that's good." Arya sat down next to Naura and watched the woman hide her face. 

"I'm not jealous." The prestige Elak Naura said her feelings. 

Arya smirked thinly seeing the way of talking and also the opposite attitude of Naura who nodded her head. "You said no jealousy but nodded your head." 

Naura immediately cussed her recklessness and felt ashamed. "So I wanted to shake." 

"Let me guess, you're not shaking because your neck hurts. That's your excuse." 

"Yes that's how." Naura replied nervously the more Arya laughed fondly at the very adorable expression in her eyes. 

Arya put the woman's head to lean on her shoulder, rubbing the long hair that was beautifully sagged. "Let's eat together!" 

"No, you're just. I'm going to the boutique" Naura refused. 

"He's gone." As if Arya understood why her contract wife had refused to enter the room, she was lucky that she had told someone else to drive the sexy woman out of her room.