Married 100 Day Contract
Drama, anything?

"You, aren't being squashed?" Ask Vira who still does not believe in Arga's attitude.

"Vira......?!

"Yes what?"

"It's okay, you have lunch ready! I'm hungry to eat." Arga pretended to be suddenly jutek.

In Vira's heart, the basic human chameleon likes to be capricious is unclear.

"I'll get ready, just a minute!" Vira got out of her seat and went to the kitchen.

After Vira entered the house, Arga scratched his head that did not itch at all.

"Aish, what's wrong with me? I was suddenly nervous." Arga continued to blame himself while shaking his head.

Vira is busy in the kitchen, even though her husband is still often cold to her, even often jutek but Vira never cares about it.

For lunch Vira made vegetable chicken soup and fried chicken. Once done Vira prepared everything on the dining table.

Vira smiled, then she walked out of the house to call her husband who was still sitting on the front porch of their house.

"It's ready, let's have lunch first!" Invite Vira while smiling at Arga.

Seeing the sweet smile on the corner of Vira's lips, Arga secretly also smiled without Vira's knowledge.

"Suddenly her smile became so sweet." Arga laughed in his heart.

Today Arga is different from his usual self. Even Arga felt a tremor in his chest, what is this sign?

Arriving at the dining table, Arga sat on the dining table chair. He looked at the table with only vegetable soup and fried chicken.

"What, you just cook this?" Ask Arga.

"Yes, there's just that in the fridge." Vira replied, not daring to look at Arga for fear that Arga would be angry.

Arga nodded his head "This is all right, if you cook it must be good." Arga smiled making Vira feel relieved.

In Vira's heart, where is Arga's sambet dedemit? Tumben she was so gentle, even she was very different from usual.

"Arga, didn't you eat wrong? Or maybe, you're having a tambourine?" Vira ventured to ask Arga, even now his hand has touched the eel Arga "Not hot," said Vira.

Arga, who had been holding back his sense of regret, took Vira's hand violently "I'm sane, Vira!" Arga firmly with an annoyed look.

Vira smiled wrongly, now she hastily took food for her husband and put the food in front of her husband.

Vira and Arga had lunch together, even though it felt a little upset but Arga was not as cute as usual.

"Later, we're the supermarket we buy the kitchen and everything else!" Cetus Arga who was nodded by Vira.

"Arga, I'm sure he ate the wrong thing." Vira laughed in her heart.

Arga enjoys the food, Vira does the same.

Carin.

Karin is doing a photo session, this time she did a photo session with one of the famous photographers and of course there is no need to doubt the results of her photos.

Karin is doing a photo for Adult Magazine with a clothing concept that is so lacking in material. His cleavage is very visible even the thighs are very transparent so that his smooth thighs can be enjoyed by many men's eyes.

During the photo session, Karin also once teased the photographer who was taking her picture at this time. Of course let the business be smooth as a model.

"Dion, after the shoot is over are you having an event?" Karin asked, now she was sitting on the sofa because the photo shoot had just finished.

"Nothing, why?" Ask Dion while looking at the photo.

"Go to dinner together yuk!" Take Karin with a soft tone.

Dion knows what Karin looks like? Karin is a top artist, but she gets all of that by teasing the producers, she also teases the director into getting the lead role in the drama.

"I am first!" Pamit Dion and left in front of Karin.

Karin snorted in annoyance, only this time her invitation was rejected by men. Even the producer or director they are very happy when invited to walk with Karin. It must be happy at love sl*k*ng*n also the question.

"Basic, Dion is a hypocrite!" Karin grumbled, she changed clothes and quickly left the photo shoot.

Karin headed to the hotel she was staying in for a while, she laid her body on the bed.

"Finally, one by one my dreams were achieved. This week I'm going to go home and meet Aftar, take it easy Aftar does not know everything I do and of course he must think of me as Karin who used to be so innocent and so cute. Wait for me to come home my darling!" Karin smiles by herself, she can't wait to meet Aftar.

Aftar and Kinan.

The clock shows at 7 p.m., Kinan is busy in the kitchen, she is cooking for her husband and grandfather.

Aftar who had just come out from inside the room he immediately looked for Kinan.

"Where's it?" Ask yourself.

Aftar continued to step foot into the kitchen, apparently Kinan was busy in the kitchen.

"It's so hot!"

Aftar ran over, then quickly held onto the hand of Kinan who had accidentally been hit by a frying pan just now.

"What pain? You have to be careful!" Aftar turned off his stove and he brought Kinan to the chair to sit down.

"I'm fine" replied Kinan who was now sitting on a chair.

"It has to be treated, you say it's okay. What if your finger had to be amputated? Auntie please continue the cooking huh, continue not to let Kinan into the kitchen except with me!" Aftar said, while busy looking for a p3k box.

Aunt Ijah continued her cooking, Inah was also smiling.

"Look Bi, now Mr. Aftar has changed a lot he is also very romantic once." In a small laugh, Ijah also laughed "Already, let's continue cooking!" Bring Ijah.

Ijah and Inah continue Kinan's immature cuisine.

Kinan got off the chair, then he walked over to Aftar while patting Aftar's shoulder "Why? You just sit down, I'll treat your hands!" Said Aftar who did not want to be denied.

Kinan shook his head "I'm fine, it's enough cold water to not blister!" Kinan said with a soft word.

Aftar didn't pick up the p3k box. Now that he was in front of the refrigerator to fetch cold water, after finishing taking the cold water Aftar put it in a basin then he grabbed Kinan's hand and put it in the basin.

Aftar looked so worried, his hand from earlier continued to rub the hands of Kinan who was soaking in there.

"Other times, I forbid you to the kitchen!" Cetus Aftar was so stern.

"Why? It's a regular wound, don't overdo it!" Kinan replied he was a bit manyun.

"It's okay, you can cook in the kitchen but on one condition!" Aftar looked at Kinan with a meaningful gaze.

Kinan snorted in annoyance, just because he was hit by a little hot skillet, Aftar so much that he even forbade himself not to cook anymore.

"Drama, what else is my contract husband playing? He was such a bitch, "Inner Kinan in his heart.

"Kinan, did you hear me say no?" Aftar's eyes grew sharp.

"Well, tell me what the conditions are?" Kinan asked so lazily.

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