Third Wife Paid Husband
chapter 29
"Where have you been, Leah?"
Anie's familiar voice greeted Leah from the sofa in the living room. Aron's second wife then moved from where he was sitting to approach Leah.
Anie's eyes looked different than usual. Leah sensed the aura of none other than that woman.
"As long as you're outside, you don't make trouble, do you, Leah?" anie looked at Leah's calm face.
"What do you mean, Anie? Are you accusing me?" Leah's offended. "Did I go every time I have to ask your permission? Have you switched your status as my parents?"
Anie realizes Leah is offended by him. Anie let out a long sigh without a trace, she did not mean to make Leah like she was being interrogated.
Since Aron remarried, Leah's attitude changed quite significantly. Leah showed movement to be a rebel. Anie was just worried that Leah was doing something out of bounds.
The relationship between Anie and Leah is quite warm when compared to other honey. Leah and Anie are like sisters who love each other, protect each other. That's what Anie's doing now. He tries to protect Leah, so that Leah does not take actions that will make Aron angry. Leah is not only threatened with divorce, but will get into trouble.
"You take it easy, Anie. I'm not gonna do anything that's costing me." Leah looked at Anie, cold. "If I do anything harmful, it will only happen to me. I won't drag you into the trouble I've created."
"You mean, Leah?" muttered Anie confused.
Leah refused to answer Anie's question. He passed away leaving his honey to go to his room on the top floor.
Slowly Anie's body moved to follow where Leah was going. Anie suspected that Leah was planning something behind her. But I don't know what it is, because Anie can't guess.
"I have to keep an eye on Leah. Lying if later I do not get dragged," said Anie worriedly.
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"No need to cook. I don't want to see you in the kitchen— for the reason of wanting to cook even instant noodles!"
Either only the feelings of Andrea alone or indeed Aron who was sympathetic to him— because of his health condition declined in recent days.
It's not like there's anything in their deal from the start. Aron has long been involved in his role as a husband. Well, Aron and Andrea did have a husband-wife relationship because—purposes Andrea married—agar could have a child. That he did solely in order to fulfill the will of his late mother.
"If I don't cook, then what will I eat in the afternoon?" yates protested clenching both of his hands.
"Say delivery alone can," replied Aron casually. "Don't act like you don't have any money, Andrea" the man said.
"I don't like food outside. You know, not necessarily the food sold is clearly hygienic or not! You want to take responsibility if I get sicker?" mencam Andrea's.
Aron's next answer had never been in Andrea's head before. Because the man said, "Even by marrying you, this is one of my responsibilities. If you ask for more responsibility, what do I do?"
Andrea was misbehaved, but could still restrain herself. But the tinge on the woman's cheek could not be hidden.
"It's precisely because I'm responsible for you, because you're my wife. I want to make sure you're okay. If you're sick, I'm willing to take care of you until you recover. Be, obey me, "have Aron.
"Remain rest in the room. I'll be home soon. You want me to bring you something when I get home?" ask Aron.
"none. When I want to eat something, I better deliver. Isn't that what you taught me?" sindir Andrea's.
"Smart kid" said Aron, patting the top of his wife's head. "You date fast. I'd rather you're sweet like this."
Andrea grunting. He doesn't like it every time Aron starts acting like a woman lover who likes to seduce here and there. Rather than misbehaving because of being seduced, Andrea felt more amused.
"I'm leaving now. You take good care of yourself at home. If you've found what you want to eat later, don't forget to tell me." Aron rolled his eyes. One hand pulled the door of their room.
Aron's tall body disappears from behind the bedroom door. Andrea lowered both shoulders, half wondering why she could have obeyed Aron's words. Kan, Aron's just his paid husband!
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The atmosphere of the house during the day feels quieter. Andrea was alone at home. After he and Aron had finished breakfast together, the man left because of work.
Aron has strictly forbidden his wife from doing homework. Cooking, cleaning. Even holding a broom once—maybe Aron has been chopping.
"I think he got too carried away. Did he forget that our marriage was only a contract?" Andrea rolled around on the bed. "I wanted to get pregnant quickly, then separated from Aron. I can't live with a guy like Aron. For a long time he was like a real husband," Andrea grumbled to smack his thighs.
On the sidelines of his daydream—when there is a screen on the phone showing an event program via youtube, Andrea's phone vibrates, the next second rings loudly.
"I just complained about this guy, now he's trying to reach me." Andrea wags her hair.
Andrea reluctantly picks up the phone from Aron. However, the man instead sent spam, so that both ears of Andrea long-suffering as well.
"What the hell? Aren't you busy working now? I want to sleep!" Andrea fuming. His mood often provoked his patience which was already thin from the beginning.
"You didn't send me any messages. So I called you to remind me. Have you found the food you want to eat?" chirps Aron is a little silly.
Andrea took a rough breath. Rather than seem to want to pay attention, Andrea more think Aron is disturbing him.
"I told you I didn't want to eat anything. I want my own cooked food. No food sold outside!" amuk Andrea's. "If you want that food, you better buy it, then eat it yourself!"
"I'll be home soon. I want to bring you something. How's the sweet cake?"
"You want me to be fat?" sulk Andrea.
"God! You can't eat the cake until one store, right? It won't be fat! If you're fat too, I don't mind. Isn't it more comfortable to be hugged while sleeping?" aron Goda.
Andrea's getting so nervous. It would have been very desirable for Andrea to bang Aron's head against the wall, if only the man had been here!