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"I was just kidding, I'm not a spoiled kid who likes to complain."

Yania's words were ringing in Altez's ears. She had since the wedding was over just letting Yania do whatever she wanted without asking much.

"Sign this!" Altez threw a map at Yania who was sitting and removed the accessories attached to her.

"Oh....! this is my husband's drama." Yania said softly. No emphasis or intonation is high. Yania always speaks casually so that makes her interlocutors feel intimidated without having to be in the closet.

"This must be a marriage agreement between us, right?" Guessing while staring fixed Altez from the reflection of the mirror.

"That's what you already know. Quickly read and sign this letter." The word Altez intimidates Yania.

"Read? try reading it to me. I want to listen to my husband's voice without anger." Said relaxed.

"Ah, a lot of your talk! Quickly read and sign!" Altez his blood began to boil with Yania's relaxed attitude not even provoked at all.

Yania turned around, then shortened and crossed her legs. Ouh, such an elegant sight like the Madam from the upper class. She was so relaxed and unaffected by any harsh words from her husband's mouth.

"It's easy my husband, I. just asked you to read it." Yania looked at the colors on her nails casually. It seems that he deliberately disrupted the workings of Altez's brain to burn emotions.

"Signature!" Altez threw the map into Yania's face.

Yania picked up the map and its contents were scattered on the floor. She then stood up and approached Altez and rubbed her husband's right shoulder so gently, her gaze shaded and without any anger. He smiled as he stood in front of Altez.

"Don't smile! you're ugly!" Jerky Altez.

Yania kept smiling and ignored Altez's taunts. "You're right Altez, I'm ugly, that's why I never felt pretentious. Read it and explain it to me or I don't sign this junk mail at all." Said Yania who sounded so straightforward.

THE PLAQUE!

Yania threw the map back into Altez's face and laughed as she did so. "Ups! I'm sorry, imam, as a teacher I was just copying your treatment of me." His words are so relaxing but so manipulative.

Altez was made to boil by it. His blood rose to the crown he clenched his hand and his jaw began to harden. He's ready to go berserk.

"Yes!" Her screams screamed in Yania's ears, and she laughed at her emotion-controlled self.

"Yes my husband, what's wrong? just relax, don't get angry. I know you have a history of high blood pressure, right? Don't get angry, later if your pain relapses, ruptures your blood vessels in the brain, then you die, then I will become a rich widow. Ahhaha!" Yania spoke so casually. He fought the Altez without having to pull out the neck vein like what Altez did.

"Shit!!" Altez cursed and left. Leaving their bridal room and Yania just stared at him flatly.

Go, I'm sick of seeing you too. One day, you will prostrate and kiss my feet, pleading with me in your suffering state of Altez. I guarantee that.

Horrible isn't it, where the beginning of their marriage was just a means of revenge?

...~~~...

Altez swore in his car. He was so stressed to face his new wife who relaxed and pressed him all out.

"Oh, just been with him one night only my head was about to break!!" He scrunched his head and poked back.

"Nella, yeah, I'd better be with her."

Just as the car was about to go, someone knocked on the windshield. Altez again cursed in his heart.

What a curse!! Why did Mom come at a time like this? Oh.hh...! being with him for a day has left me stricken si*l many times.

"Open!" The mother knocked on the window of her car.

Altez opened it by force. "Yes Ma what's wrong?" Altez asked with a lethargic face.

"Why is that his face? go back to your room! you know it's my bride's night, you should be in your room and accompanying your wife! not even go like this." Mama Alda was very angry when she saw Altez leaving her room.

"No! go back to your room let Mama take care of your meal. Let's not have more excuses or us, especially you'll lose what we have because of your mistreatment of your wife." Mama Alda.

"Listen to Eza, Nella only wants to be with you because you're rich. If you fall poor, of course he will run away. While your wife, she saved us from bankruptcy. Can't you be nice to her even if you're just pretending?" Mama Alda said so emotionally.

"How is Nella different from Mama? you guys only care about treasure, right? And here I am the tool." Altez got out of the car and closed the car door.

Altez returned to his room. To the bridal chamber that stabbed each other with various war strategies.

"Basic complainant!" The cheering circus Altez sneered at Yania who was relaxed and had been wearing her nightgown.

"Otherwise?" Yania asked casually to make Altez even more upset despite just listening to his voice.

Altez stared intently at Yania. He remembered his mother's words to pretend to be good. Altez is not that kind of person. He is not the kind of man who is good at licking for material gain.

"Sign!" Impact again. Presumably he would not be able to fall asleep before Yania signed their agreement.

"Read first geh, I told you earlier. Read and explain the points to me. I'll ask you something less obvious maybe." Yania said calmly.

Altez rubbed his face rough. Apparently this ugly wife was a woman who was firm in her stance. There was no other choice, Altez then read it.

"Quiet, slow down, the reading mark is on the dong." His words again casually made Altez slowly also carried away the atmosphere. gradually normal tone of speech.

Altez read it casually. "What don't you understand?" Ask again.

"Emmm so the point is even though we are married, we should not interfere in each other's personal affairs. is that the point?"

"Yes." Yeah." Answer Altez.

"Then, I want to do the treasure, we treat the same rules. Your treasure is yours and mine is mine." Yania.

Altez. Then the rules, then it's the same that he won't get the results of this marriage, right? The intention is to get married to benefit from the property in the form of an injection of funds.

"Emmm..." Altez prepared to protest.

"Relax, the treasure I am referring to here is that Nyang really belongs to me, not my father. So this will have no effect on the cooperation between my father and your mother." Said Yania who in an instant broke Altez's intentions.

Yania read the entire contents of the point that Altez submitted.

"You can also propose something to our agreement." Altez.

Yania smiled and took the pen. "We?" He asked softly with an intimidating look. Then he smiled lightly. "You, only you because this is your promise. I will hold this letter and will fulfill your request. We'll get a divorce as soon as your intentions are met." The word Yania makes the face of Altez become red.

His emotions rose again when the wife who was thought to be stupid and ugly, turned out to have a way of thinking that is really smart and difficult to guess.

If Altez will be bound by all the content of the covenant he made himself, then not with Yania who can freely do and change his strategy unreadable and bound in black on white.

"Tonight you sleep on the couch." Altez ruled.

"There is no separation of beds in your agreement. Remember and keep it well. Here only mention that I as a second party is prohibited from interfering in the personal affairs of the 1st party. And I know what it's about, about women, right?" Yania looked back at her husband.

"Rather than me sleeping on the couch, please go pick which woman you like. I will not interfere or ban you. Please! but don't expect me to be like a character in a stupid novel who's willing to sleep on the couch!" Yania spoke in an irritating tone to Altez's ears.

"Who wants to go?" Said Altez who then took off his suit and threw it on the floor and approached Yania very close, eroding the distance so that there was no distance between them.

"Isn't this our bridal night? can I do it?" Altez said that he really just wanted to make Yania feel depressed and uncomfortable.

Not only frightened, Yania also even closer until her lips were beside Altez's ear then she whispered. "So soon have you forgotten your promise, Mr Altezza Basman?" Followed by a gentle blow in Altez's ear to make him goosebumps.

Shit!! what kind of woman did you send this to? Why is he so.... relax in fighting me? Argh....! I'm going crazy in a minute.