My name is Ayu
Chapter 7

"Hm... Dio.. I want something." I hesitated. But the curiosity that bothered me made me uncomfortable.

"You want what? But then yes. I'm sick of taking a shower."

"But only for a moment does it really matter."

"I want to take a shower first how's dong? Want to take a shower together? It has already entered the reward for serving the husband!" Dio flashed his ignorant smile.

"Eh. don't do it. I look for the reward through finishing things. Thank you." I ran out of the room right away before I was told to take a shower together.

It would be up to me if Dio every day billed a husband-and-wife appointment with me. Well, how to avoid it?

Sleeping apart? Not likely. In this house there is only one bedroom. Sleeping in the living room meant blatantly refusing to serve my husband and that meant I allowed Dio to vent his lust outside.

How do you avoid it without making Dio suspicious? Well, tonight is our first night as husband and wife again. Usually, if in a Korean drama, the first night is definitely...

I walked back and forth looking for an idea that never came. Until I heard Dio's voice coming out of the bathroom. I picked up the towel that I was drying on the clothesline. I better take a shower. My body feels so sticky.

Without looking at Dio who was only wearing a towel wrapped around his waist, I hurriedly walked into the bathroom. Fortunately the bathroom is in the room, if the night I want to pee not far way.

Dio who saw me walking straight turned his body. Luckily I got into the bathroom so he didn't comment.

I usually like the idea when I take a shower. Oh maybe cold water will get fresh ideas out of my head. I blame the shower for not having a choice of hot water. Yes please sign our contract is simple.

The cold water flushing my head allowed me to think clearly. Logically, if Dio is not lust, he will not invite me to have a husband and wife relationship. How to make Dio not lust possible by not makeup in front of him. Then hm. if you sleep better wear a long nightshirt yes.

One over. I forget. I used to sleep without a bra. From now on I have to get used to sleeping in a bra. Can I do it?

I hit my feet on the floor. Last night I was still traumatized suddenly not a virgin. Eh now even threatened often related?

I'm done showering. I dried my body with a towel and put on the nightgown I had prepared. Fortunately I took a pair of pants and long hands.

The bedroom is dark. Looks like Dio's asleep. Thankfully. I snuck around without a sound so as not to wake her up. I slowly slept beside her and put on a blanket to cover my body.

Dio who initially turned his back on my body suddenly turned around. I was so shocked. Especially when he knew he was not sleeping.

"What did she want?" Dio asked my question as it turned out.

"Oh. It's not so." if in bed like this it's better I don't need to know whether the time to do husband and wife relationship with me He realized what not. It could be that my question will inspire Dio to do it again. I'd better save the question for tomorrow.

"I can't sleep when I'm curious. What do you want?"

I'm spinning my brain. I had to ask a question but didn't turn towards the bed.

"Hmm... Where do you work?" finally a general question I asked. We don't know each other yet.

"Oh nanya that. Kirain's important to prohibit me from taking any bath." Dio propped his head up with his hands then stared at the ceiling of the room. He no longer faces me. At least I can breathe a little.

"We need to get to know each other now. We'll stay together anyway."

"I work at one of Papa's subsidiaries" Dio replied briefly.

"Enak yes. I was so hard-earned to get a job. It eventually became marketing. Not office workers like managers or staff is minimal."

"Who's word is good? I'm just a shucks in there. I can't be found out if the owner's son. Maybe all employees even lick in order to be close to Papa." grumbled Dio. "Oh yes, you talked about work. I want to tell you something."

"What?" let me talk to you, Dio, so that you sleep and go straight to sleep, I thought.

"For me it doesn't matter. I also work. Please keep our marriage a secret from my office people huh. My contract is still 6 months away and I can get married. That's why I'm actually planning to marry a god in 6 months." I played both fingers. Trying to drive away the sad in my heart.

"Yes. I won't tell anyone that we're married. There is no benefit to me. Never mind me. Just talk tomorrow. Or you want to..."

I know where Dio's talking direction immediately pretended to fall asleep and even snored slowly.

"The lie was caught. I'm sleepy too."

Dio soon fell asleep. I know he's not lying. A subtle snoring sound rang out as He fell asleep. Slowly I fell asleep tired of what happened to me today.

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"Yu. yu."

"Later Ma... is still sleepy. 5 minutes more yes." I want to continue to sleep again but my legs continue to kick.

"IIihhh.... What the hell?" I woke up because I was disturbed.

"awake. It's noon." Dio was already standing by the bed. It was true that he woke me up by kicking my feet with his feet. Not very polite. It can wake up well.

"What the hell? it's sunday now. I'm gonna get up in the afternoon." I cried. I used to wake up on Sundays and Mama never nagged let alone wake me up this rough.

"Laper here. Make breakfast dong." pinta Dio.

I forgot that I am married now. But in my imagination, the day after marriage, people usually make out in bed. Hugs. Uh it was built roughly again.

"Buy it anyway. I'm still sleepy." I protested. Is it still the era of early morning making breakfast kayak in novels? Mama alone usually just buy rice just sit near the house and then go gymnastics deh.

"Wouldn't. I also don't know where to buy. Let's wake. We're shopping at the market."

"Markets?" I was the most lazy to take my mom to the market. Why go to the market too?

"Yes to the market. Take a shower there!" dio's orders.

"Ke supermarket means?" I asked again to convince.

"Market Sweetheart. Traditional market. Shop for the next week."

"Don't want to ah. Odors. Dirty again!" reject me.

Dio then sat on the bed beside me. "Do you know the contract price for us for a year?"

I shook my head. Where do I know. I never paid the contract all this time.

"25 million. We only get paid for my Papa a year. Next year we will pay for ourselves. Not yet the cost of electricity, water and daily necessities. My salary and your salary wouldn't be enough if we were mostly stylish. We have to save. If we don't want to contract next year in a house with only one room."

"Yes asked Papa you pay him next year again" I said casually.

"I know Papa's nature. He has been very hard at educating me. If he says next year we have to pay, we pay ourselves. I'm waiting on the bike soon."

"motor? Do we have a motor?" many wonder.

"Yes. My motorcycle. This morning Papa's man delivered it. I took a quick shower. Later in the afternoon, no more fresh vegetables."

"Yes, bring it." With a grumble I took a towel and took a shower immediately. Men are really like mothers.