Handsome Army Young Wife

(4)

 

And this is where Clarisa stood greeting the invited guests, who she did not know how many.

 

Now she was legitimate, to be a wife, again the wife of this perverted man she thought, although her face was pleasant in view, and do not ask her behavior, which removed her good looks according to Clarisa.

Clarisa was already legally the wife of the prasetya arcs, and she did not willingly put the name of the arch in her name. She still wants to play and spend her teenage years, now she is legally a wife.

Every time people greet Clarisa she pretends to smile until her face becomes stiff.

" Are you constipated? " ask arka quietly to Clarisa

" What do you mean you're constipated" said Clarisa oddly.

" Your smile is like someone holding back a chapter can't get out, aka constipation"

with her flat face arka taunted Clarisa.

Clarisa whose emotions directly stepped on her ark foot with her high heels.

" Au is very sick dear, not until the day we get married you've done kdrt to me"

" Silence why are you so noisy"

Not having time to finish her words ,Tiba came someone to greet them again , and came back Clarisa wearing a happy mask again, which Arka said like someone who withstands constipation.

 Clarisa bows her head she looks uncomfortable, because she is not used to wearing her high heels, let alone this has been hours until her feet blisters.

 

Arka notices Clarisa's scuffed leg.

" Come with me" Arka said briefly as she pulled Clarisa's hand

" Hey where are you going" Clarisa's having trouble walking because of those high heels.

They cheered the invitations and mocked the impatient arc carrying Clarisa to the bridal hall.

Arka doesn't care she keeps dragging Clarisa.

" Hey damn*n could you walk slower my legs hurt"

  And came out Clarisa's words that he had been holding her for a long time since earlier, Arka stopped arriving she immediately carried Clarisa on her shoulder like a man lifting rice.

 

Arka stopped for a moment.

" Can you cut down on that rant"

" It'll never be quick to let go of me sucks"

" Oh yeah I remember when we first met, you didn't want to be taught, because I wasn't who you were then, but I'm now your husband"

Arka emphasizes the word husband in her last sentence.

" I don't care to let go of me"

" Next time I'll teach you some manners"

Arka does not release Clarisa until they reach the bridal chamber. Clarisa put herself to sleep in bed, she did not care about the arc.

He releases his higs heels while swearing.

" Fuckin' shoes*n aw hurt my feet so much that I'll burn you next time "

Clarisa throws the shoes in any direction, replying to her annoyance, because all day these shoes are very torturous. Arka shook her head looking at his wife's crazy behavior, from now on he had to get used to it.

He cleaned himself up because he was also very tired of the process of*****buffed marriage earlier.

 

After the shower he saw his wife who had fallen asleep without changing her wedding dress.

" Are you done?"

Clarisa asked, arka surprised, but quickly covered up, it turns out the guess is wrong, Clarisa still woke up.

"Hn"

" ah the sultry base of this shirt is very troublesome, hei please remove the buttons of this shirt, this is very difficult."

arka astonished new this time he saw a woman who no graceful graceful, even so he helped Clarisa remove the zipper wedding dress Clarisa.

when he saw Clarisa was very beautiful wearing a wedding dress yes, he quickly quickly moved away from Clarisa, he was afraid he would ask her more on his young wife.