My Extroverted Wife

I'm not lying

"Why are you still standing there? Wanna peek?" tiyara asked with her eyes glaring at Jasson who had absolutely no intention of leaving from there. Jasson, who felt she did not need help, stepped away and entered the dressing room.

Tiyara who had already seen the man went to take off a bit of his shirt and after that opened the dab anyway and rubbed it slightly on her waist. "Still sick, Is this supposed to be accompanied by a massage?" tiyara asked who could not massage her own waist.

Jasson came out of the locker room wearing his clothes and looked back at Tiyara who seemed to drop his clothes. "Have you treated?" jasson asked with his face flat.

"Em, this is thank you" Tiyara replied with a smile as she offered Jasson the dope.

Jasson accepted and Tiyara seemed to want to say something to him, causing the man's forehead to shrivel in confusion. "Want to say what?" jasson asked with his face flat.

"Em" Tiyara stood up from her seat with both hands behind her body and a lowered head. Jasson did not respond to anything and still had his flat face staring at the woman.

"Can I sleep here with you? I-I didn't dare to sleep downstairs alone" Tiyara said, explaining her face hoping to be allowed by her husband.

"No, your room below is my private room" Jasson replied, letting go of Tiyara's hand.

"I beg you, your house is too quiet and very scary so I really don't dare under myself" replied Tiyara who immediately put on her sad face.

"I'm not afraid that I just want to be with you" Tiyara muttered with a smile but she put on her pitiful face again looking at Jasson.

"Just in your own house you're in your own room...."

"That's because there are a lot of servants in the house so I'm brave but if your house has absolutely no one but the three of us" Tiyara said to Jasson.

Jasson was silent and stared intently at the woman. "It's obvious that you're lying to me" said Jasson, who could see that the woman was lying to him.

Tiyara immediately raised her head to look at Jasson. "I'm not lying, I really don't dare" replied Tiyara who did not accept Jasson who knew she was lying. Jasson was silent.

"I slept on the floor or in the chair also not what is important that you be near me and not leave me" said Tiyara who again mengasel for Jasson to allow it with his hand which is currently in Jasson's arms.

"I said no yes no" Jasson said, shaking off the woman's hand.

"I beg you" said Tiyara again, staring at Jasson.

"No, get out of my room" said Jasson with his flat face and a sharp gaze staring at Tiyara.

"I don't want to, I don't dare" Tiyara replied with an upset face as a result of having been pacified but still not allowed.

"Well you can sleep in this room, you sleep in the chair don't dare dare you climb on my bed" Jasson said when he saw the disappointed face of the woman.

Tiyara was immediately happy to make that remark and raised her head. "Really?" tiyara asked to confirm it.

"I won't repeat my words again, if you don't want to....''

"Yes, Yes, yes I will sleep in the chair" Tiyara cut off with her smile and immediately ran towards the chair and sat directly on top of it.

Tiyara seemed happy about it. "Although not a single bed at least you're always with me" Tiyara muttered with a smile that bloomed happily and laid her body down as she stared at Jasson.

The smiling happy face continued to stare at the back of his girlfriend until finally the tired eyes closed slowly and fell asleep without caring about the bed. Jasson opened his eyes as he could not fall asleep and stared at the wall clock that seemed to be pointing at eight p.m. "Surely the woman has not slept, It's only eight" Jasson muttered, closing her eyes.

"Have you found Miss Tiyara?" yelled Dery to the guards who had returned home.

"No sir, we haven't found Miss Tiyara yet but just now we saw from the cctv Miss Tiyara went along with doctor Jasson, They also went to the police station and after that their tracks were immediately lost" the bodyguard explained.

"How did you lose track of him?" shouted Dery who was worried about the woman.

"Sorry sir, we found the names of Miss Tiyara and Doctor Jasson in the capil office and they are officially husband and wife" said another bodyguard.

"Huh? When did they both get married?" asked Dery by looking closely at the guard.

"Last noon, sir" replied the bodyguard.

"Thank God if he was with doctor Jasson" Dery immediately breathed a sigh of relief that Tiyara had been with Jasson to make him not worry anymore.

"Go back to each place" said Dery with his flat face and sat his body on the chair. All the bodyguards immediately scattered back to their place but different from bi Feiyang who even approached Dery.

"Why can you calm down Miss Tiyara together with Doctor Jasson?" ask bi Feiyang.

"Their color is husband and wife" Dery replied with her flat face.

"Shhhh" Tiyara hissed and turned her back to stare at the back of the chair with both hands that she had folded under her chest.

Jasson could clearly hear the woman's sighing and looked at her and saw that she was asleep and behind her back. "Is he sick?" jasson with his confused face.

"Ah it's up to the fever or not it's none of my business" he said and turned his body back to his wife.

"It's cold" Tiyara shouted and immediately sat down from her sleep with eyes still narrowed and lives not collected she immediately moved and went straight up on the bed.

Jasson who heard the scream turned her head straight back and Tiyara was now in front of her by taking off her footwear.

"It was too cold, I forgot there was a bed" Tiyara said and went into the blanket that covered Jasson's body with her back to the man.

"Hey this is my bed, the deal we had you slept on...."

"Em" Tiyara immediately hugged Jasson's body tightly which she thought was bolted. "Very comfortable" he said and rubbed his head against the man's field.

Jasson who was getting a hug and a gentle swipe from the woman's head instantly fell silent. His eyes were round, his face was flushed, his heart was beating much faster than usual. "Huh? What's going on with me?" that Germant Jasson had never felt anything like this at all.

Tiyara was completely unaware that it was her man and kept rubbing her head against it until she fell back asleep in his arms.