Wife Contract CEO
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A few hours later, we arrived at Ngurah Rai airport in Bali. I didn't expect to get to this place. It's like a dream. I only often hear from people how beautiful Bali is.

And sure enough, just got outside the airport. It has been felt once ethnic touches around this place.

"Naira, come!" call Samuel because I can see some bule passing in front of me.

We then walked to a car whose driver was holding a poster reading 'Mr & Mrs Virendra'.

After that we got into the car and the driver drove his vehicle to the airport. Along the way I looked at the car window, even though it was night. But the atmosphere along the road was very crowded.

"We will stay at our hotel first, tomorrow morning, and then we will go to the hotel prepared by Mr. Thomas!" said Samuel.

I kept quiet and thought about what Samuel said.

"I mean, actually Mr. Thomas has prepared a hotel for the guests he invited, why did you rent a hotel yourself?" ask Samuel.

"The rest can only stay two days!" answer Samuel.

"How many days do you want to stay?" ask me.

"Ck... why? don't you like staying here long with me?" her question with a flat face but the sentence was spoken in a slightly raised voice.

I waved my hand in front of him a few times.

"Not me, not that. Of course I like it!" answer me quickly.

"Good!" said brief.

A few days later, we arrived at the hotel. And just about to enter the lobby, Samuel suddenly stopped. Until I who was walking behind followed him accidentally hit him.

"Eh, why mas?" ask me.

Samuel did not reply, and only looked at me for a glance and then looked forward again. I followed that direction as well.

'That's Kenzo, and that woman, my God, that's Caren. The woman who slapped me in Singapore!' my mind was very surprised.

Samuel clasped my hand and led me into the hotel lobby to the reception desk where Kenzo and Caren were standing. Honestly seeing Caren's appearance, I even goosebumps myself. The woman was wearing clothes just like the upper underwear, I don't know what the name of the clothes was, and her subordinates she just wore the Balinese cloth. Even the parts are very high. I wondered what kind of woman Samuel liked.

But then I shook my head slowly, expelling my thoughts which were not that. Why do I think about what Samuel likes and dislikes.

"Oh, good night, sir and lady Samuel. You guys staying here too?" asked Kenzo to say hello.

"How's Naira, have your wounds improved?" ask Kenzo kindly to me.

But I chose not to answer Kenzo's question, because Samuel tightened his grip when Kenzo asked.

'Oh, this cruel man. Why is it so tight, did he forget that my hand was hurt!' I am upset in my heart.

Actually I want to protest, I even almost hissed for holding back the pain. But I chose to breathe.

"Do you know this woman?" ask Caren to Kenzo.

Kenzo also hugged Caren's waist and made the woman cling to him. I turned to Samuel, but I was grateful he didn't overreact and clasped my hand even tighter, because if he did. I'm really going to pull my hand, whatever the two people in front of me think.

"Of course, Naira is Samuel's wife!" answer Kenzo.

"You're Sam's wife?" cry Caren to me, not only loud but she even glared at me.

'Hadeh, meet the ex directly. The rival is friendly!' I complained in my heart.

I could see clearly, as Samuel peeked at the top of my head, Caren was seen to harden her jaw and clench her hands. I wondered why he did that, and he was not with the man he liked, until he betrayed Samuel for the man.

But why does it look like he and Kenzo are just pretending and Caren looks so upset to see Samuel being affectionate with me.

"Honey, let's get our key card!" samuel said and pulled me towards the receptionist.

I followed Samuel and left Kenzo and Caren. They left, and I peeked slightly from behind Samuel's rather tall body toward Kenzo and Caren. As they walked, they were a little far apart, and Kenzo no longer hugged Caren.

My feelings alone, or I feel like they don't love each other.

"What meda? come on!" bring Samuel.

We also got into the elevator to the 9th floor, where our room was. After entering the room, Samuel just released his hand from my hand. My hands are so numb.

"We take a shower, we have dinner!" said Samuel.

I immediately nodded and prepared Samuel's clothes when he had entered the bathroom. But when I opened the suitcase, he came out with his top clothes all open.

"What are you doing?" ask Samuel.

"Prepare your clothes...!"

"Ck... Do that later, take a shower first!" yell again.

I blinked my eyes a few times.

"Yes, take a shower first, and I'll get you some clothes ready!" I said what was on my mind.

"Don't pretend to be Naira's fool, come quickly!" again with an impatient face.

'Ck.. new also nyampe, the waist is also still pegel sitting in the car and on the plane!' my grouse in my heart.

I walked into the bathroom and grumbled in my heart. Because I knew what would happen if Samuel took me to take a bath together.

An hour later.

I sat leaning back while straightening my legs on the bed even still wearing a bathrobe. My waist feels like it's breaking.

'Can gout if gini keeps going!' I murmured in my heart.

But in contrast to Samuel who had been dressed very neatly in casual clothes.

"Naira, get changed. We'll have dinner at the restaurant downstairs!" said Samuel.

"Mas, can't if I'm here!" I said I hoped Samuel would feel sorry for me.

"Aren't you sorry that your handsome husband will be seduced by many women in the restaurant!" he said full of confidence.

'Oh, what did he say. Your husband?' I asked in a shocked heart to hear Samuel say.

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