Wife Contract CEO
08

I'm in the car now. The sharp tongue's private secretary who drove me home. I'm happy to be in the car with him, because he's so smiley. Not like that sharp tongue. Which always makes me feel like I'm in a haunted place when he's quiet. And make my cute heart a heart spot when she talks. He's a bitch.

But how else, at least I have nothing to lose to marry him. Since I'll get 10 million a month, I'll collect the money to pay off my debt to him. He won't touch me anyway, I'm sure. He told his lover that I was not his type, after all looking at me he seemed lazy. So I guess I'll be a flower widow.

"Why smile for yourself?" riksa asked and scattered all the bad thoughts in my brain.

I turned to him, his face was still, very shady. And every time he spoke, he was also very gentle and polite. I wonder why a man this good works on a sharp tongue.

"I'm thinking about my fate today! I went to work as usual, praying before I left the house. Arriving at work I cleaned the store with Mini, as usual. But why is it like this? I thought I'd be scolded in front of the crowd and taken to the police station by your boss the sharp tongue, but I signed the marriage contract, isn't this funny?" ask Rikas.

I'm not sure if he understands what I'm saying, if this one in front of me is the sharp tongue, he'll ask me which school? why are my words so hard to understand.

"You think this is funny?" he answered my question with a question. I don't think he understands.

"Don't you have a lover, you don't look burdened with all this?" ask her again, but I haven't answered her first question.

I shook my head, and I think he already knew the answer to that question.

"Dad and mom forbid me to date, and I think that's true. Childhood relationships today are difficult to predict, my schoolmate did not even graduate high school at that time, but she was already pregnant and had to quit school and get married. Sometimes it can be blinding, I don't mean to offend anyone but it seems true that love is blind. So I didn't want to be blind either, so I decided not to fall in love except for the man who was going to be my husband..."

Riksa frowned, I also felt that something was wrong. I stopped my speech and frowned myself. Like I mispronounced, what this means is I'm just gonna fall in love with that sharp tongue. No way, this marriage is also only a contract marriage, meaning I will also only be a contract wife, I will not fall in love with the contract as well. Like I had to fix the sentence I said earlier.

"I mean fall in love with a real husband, not a contract husband!" ralat ku and Rikas even chuckled.

"You're so innocent, can I ask you a favor?" ask her in a soft voice.

I nodded immediately.

"What can I help you with?" ask him.

"Tomorrow, I'll pick you up for a wedding dress meeting, so later tonight you'll have to convince both of your parents to agree to your wedding with the boss. Can you?" her question and like her this she was also distressed by that sharp tongue. It's so sorry Rikas.

But if I also have a signature, so it can or can not yes should be able to.

"I've signed the contract, I'll try." answered me and I looked back at the smile on his lips.

"One more!" continue her.

I turned back to her, listening well to what she was going to say next.

"What?" ask me quickly.

I think when I talk to Rikas, I'm easy to respond. Not like with that sharp tongue. The words coming out of the mouth of the sharp tongue were too sharp and heartbreaking. Why is there anyone at home living nearby, even being her lover again.

"You wrote it down as well as I wrote it on the paper yes, whatever you like and dislike, your family, your hobbies, and everything about you..."

He stopped his sentence as I stared in wonder at him.

He looks like he's smiling clumsily.

"Just in case, it doesn't matter, does it?" ask her.

And because he asked for this with sincerity and tenderness. Then I also quickly nodded.

We had arrived in front of my house, again the neighbors came out of their house and looked at me. Maybe because the car that stopped was different from the previous one. I also heard a little of their gossip, whether it was good or bad I don't know, because it only sounded faint.

Rikas opened the car door for me.

"No, I can do it myself!" exclaimed me who was already holding the car door handle from inside.

"Please Naira, this is my job!" reply her.

I got out of the car, and I walked towards the house.

"Naira!" call him and I stop my steps and turn to look at him.

"I'm going home, don't forget what I asked for!" he screamed and he got back in the car.

I was still silent where I was staring at his passing.

"Why does it seem so strange?" ask me to mumble. But I don't want to think about it, my day is really exhausting.

As I was about to step into the house, I remembered something so I patted my own forehead.

"My bike!" say I'm upset.

"Ck..well walk to pick up a bike in the beautiful booth!" I complained and then did not go into the house.

I walked away from the house with the intention of going to the geprek chicken booth where it worked beautifully.

"Ih eh look, he was in the anter using a different car again from the one last afternoon!" chirping the mums around my house.

"Oh yeah, it was white, right, it was black!" the mothers sit next to him.

"Yes, coming out is different. It was a tall, white day, big body, which just wasn't as tall as it was this afternoon!" connect the blonde mom with the hair roller on her bangs.

I just grunt annoyed.

'This is a lot of mothers, don't know if they've cooked yet!' I complained in my heart as it passed leaving them.

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