You Are My Wife Not My Enemy (You Are My Wife Not My Enemy)
Chapter 18's

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"cikh, men don't want to be blamed." Umpatnya.

"Have Mah, as long as Aiden doesn't hurt his wife, let him do what he wants, if he wins, it's time he'll talk about this with us, believe me," arnon calmed his wife.

Stella who heard Arnon again defended Aiden's attitude like that now immediately went up black, "you are yes Pah, not his son in reprimand even supported, he said, it is clear that if the woman is only in the same torture Aiden, even in let, it is tired of talking to Papah, mending Mamah go to sleep! Papah sleep outside!" Exclaimed Stella who immediately stepped out of Arnon's study.

"Well, don't be so dong" said Arnon who ran after his wife. Before he locked the door and slept outside.

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The next day, in the morning Aiden and Freya wake up to a knock on the door from Santi who says if there is a nurse who came to open Freya's infusion.

And after the infusion was opened, the nurse immediately said goodbye to immediately go to the hospital.

Freya began to carry out her duties as a good wife for Aiden, "Dear, the clothes I have prepared, yes" Freya shouted to Aiden who was still in the bathroom.

Ckleekkk, Aiden opened the bathroom door and came out using a towel that was just coiled around his waist.

Cuppp, Aiden gave a good morning kiss to his wife, "Honey, I don't like you yelling rich that's it, you're a girl" cried Aiden who did not like it.

Cuupp, Freya returned the kiss to Aiden softly, "good morning My Dear who was angry early in the morning," Freya said sweetly.

Aiden only shook his head looking at Freya's attitude that had dared to reply to him. And he chose to immediately wear his clothes to immediately rush to the Office.

Freya circled her gaze around, "Dear, when are you going to open the door of this room? I want to cook for you" exclaimed the bored Freya in the room by Aiden.

"No need to cook, baby, there is Santi, I don't want your hands broken just because they come into contact with the kitchen spices, it's not your job baby, please," Aiden replied, caressing Freya's hair.

"But Dear, serving the husband is indeed the duty of the wife, then what am I there for?" Elak Freya who still does not understand the attitude of her husband.

"I used to work the money just for fun, and now I work just to make you a Queen, I don't want you to be in touch with the kitchen, with the laundry, with any of those smells, I don't want to break your hands and body just because you're married to me, your job now is just one learn to love me, that's all." He looked seriously into his wife's eyes.

Again and again Freya was like a queen in a golden chain that was so binding on her.

The grudge of love is so painful, he wants to try to love Aiden, but the grudge of his parents' death is so painful, it's hard to unite the Love and Hate that share water and fire that's so hard to match.

"Freya, you're my wife." Aiden cried again who saw Freya did not respond.

"Freya you're my wife, right, you're my wife, you're my Lady Lesham" she said slowly. Looking at his wife's smiling face stiffly at him.

"You Are My Wife Freya, forget the past yes, we are not enemies, we are husband and wife" he said many times remembering that Freya is his wife.

"Dad, I am your wife, we are husband and wife not enemies" Freya replied Aiden to stop saying this over and over again.

Aiden was satisfied with his wife's answer, not knowing why his heart felt so happy with the phrase Freya who said if he was his wife.

"Say once more dear," he asked Freya to say it again.

"I'm your wife, I'm Mrs Lesham, the wife of Mr. Aiden Lesham." Freya said again.

Freya felt that her heart and her life were completely bound by Aiden's love and possessiveness. Wanting to escape but he has no way, wants to be together but his heart is still very sick considering the massacre of his parents.

The hand that caresses her now, the hand that sustains her and promises to give her happiness is the same hand that killed her parents, the same hand that destroyed life, the same hand that made his dream fall apart.

"Yes now you are ready, it's 7, you say there will be a meeting right," exclaimed Freya, who chose to end her own thinking.

And again if Aiden comes out he hopes to breathe a little free air because it will come out of the room.

"Alright, Mrs Lesham, your husband will be ready soon." he replied, putting on his clothes again.

And before long, there was someone knocking on their bedroom door.

Tokk,, tokk, tok, Aiden immediately opened the room door using his fingerprints.

And that's what makes it hard for Freya to move to escape opening that door.

The door opened and displayed Santi's figure outside.

"What's Santi?" Ask Aiden ketus.

"That's Master, outside there are two women who are looking for Master outside" Santi said politely.

"Send them to wait!" Reply to Aiden again, and immediately close the door again.

Freya hugged Aiden's body from behind, "My Dear, I don't like it she likes you anyway" exclaimed Freya with her pouting face.

Aiden smiled back in response, "are you jealous, dear? I'm really happy if you're jealous, that's a sign you're trying to love me" said Aiden again.

"Not jealous of My Dear, it's just a replica," he seems to be jealous of Santi.

"Yes, yes, yes, you're just a darling and I know that," replied Aiden who increasingly teased Freya.

"Yes, now I go to work first, baby, cuuuppppp," he kissed his wife's forehead.

"Oh yes, I can free you to play in the living room or in the family room, I have also prepared a special room for you to paint, I know you are bored, right, I prepared all your needs here dear, and oh yes never think of escaping, for outside and below I put 100 bodyguards who will guard your every move, and five in particular will be inside here" Aiden said casually.

The heart of Freya felt very eager to jump from this apartment building.

How could he be taken care of by so many Guards. He really is like an inmate.

Aiden made him happy by allowing him to paint again, then dropped back with a chain of possessiveness, making Freya can only sigh long waiting for the magic of God who came to free her.

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