Wife On Paper

Chapter 150 Misfortune

Dug ... Dug .. Dug, a rowdy sound from Hiro's feet that tracked the hotel floor drew the eyes of everyone he passed, until at the front door he was stopped by guards there.

"What's up, sir?"

"Did you see my brother in a wheelchair through here?"

The man Akio asked seemed to remember. "Oh yeah, just before it was raining I drove it to the park. And he asked to be left there."

"Before it rains?" Hiro's eyes were breaking, it was already an hour ago. The rain has not stopped until now. Without thinking any more, Hiro ran about to head to the park.

"Sir .. umbrella." The man who drove Akio to the park shouted and offered an umbrella. Nodding, Hiro turned to pick it up and then rushed back to his destination.

Heavy rain has limited visibility. Alongside the falling water from the sky, Hiro sharpened his eyes down every shade scattered along the vastness of the park.

In the heart of the man grumbled, who was the architect of the garden that made it this wide with a shelter that was far away from each other. To make his heart even more upset, because he has not found the figure he is looking for even in the third place he has gone.

Hiro deliberately only passed the first and second places just like that, because the place was full and the rain was still heavy, at first glance Akio was not seen among the people who were sheltering it.

"Who are you looking for, sir?" ask the middle-aged woman who was also sheltering there.

"Mother saw a man, skinny sitting in a wheelchair?"

"Oh .. no. What else is there that's looking at?" shouted the mother, to make a crowded atmosphere suddenly quiet and simultaneously they turned their heads and then shook their heads.

Hiro's knee is already limp. Tired of running and also tired of being worried. The rain started to subside as he was almost in fifth place. There are only a few people in shelter.

"Sorry, has anyone seen a skinny man in a wheelchair? It was before the rain was around here" Hiro asked some of the people who were sheltering there.

"I saw her being pushed by someone over there." The young woman in the shade answered Hiro's question by pointing to the first direction she entered the park.

"Oh my goodness .. I'm stupid to just go through it, '" he exclaimed. "Thank you, Brother. Again, thank you." Hiro bowed his body then turned around and immediately ran towards the spot that the young lady had pointed to.

The shelter is like a saung but without a seat it starts to be quiet, because the rain is just a speck until people force themselves to hit it. And sure enough, it turns out that Akio is there, with a man of their age . Akio was silent. Seeing Hiro coming, Adrian's cousin revealed a faint smile.

"Hey," said Akio sounding weak. His sweater was soaked that he took it off and placed it on his backrest as well as his knit hat. His lips looked pale with breaths that sounded a bit claustrophobic.

"This is your brother, brother?" asked the man who was answered nodding by Akio. "Alright, I stay yes, I'm too late." Time and time again the man looked at his watch.

"Thank you for taking care of him" Hiro shouted as the man was a meter away and was about to leave. The smile of the man who looked like a college boy, had answered Hiro's thanks.

"Don't say anything! I'm upset about you!" Hiro spoke loudly as Akio was about to speak. The man immediately took off his jacket and put it on Akio, as well as his hat where he rarely wears it, but somehow today he is reminded. After tidying up Akio , Hiro was willing to rain even though only a trickle to push Akio who forced him to use the umbrella he brought earlier.

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"Always gone" he grumbled. "Wouldn't he wake me up first?" The expression of frustration, she addressed to her husband who always disappeared when the morning he woke up. After last night the man took her to the top of nirvana.

Hah, Ara ameli himself imagines how they used to often argue and that is still the case today. But eventually they fall in love and dependency.

With narrowed eyes, he watched over the entire part of his room. Then pulled her innocent body half-sitting. And take the little clock that's on the nightstand.

"Oh geeznnnn...!" pekik. He almost jumped from his blanket, if not remember that there was not a single thread that covered his innocent body, except the blanket itself.

She always wakes up after a night of fighting and fighting to win but is always unable to fight her husband. But this time it was embarrassing. It's not bad luck anymore, but it's almost noon. The number 10.30 that appears on Adrian's digital clock makes it weak. Because of course Adrian is in the office at the moment. And her? Instead of helping out, Adrian's work may be done.

Ara hurriedly took her phone. Still carrying her blankets to and fro the woman decided to contact her husband to protest. Sitting on the sofa by the window, he played his finger to press the contact number of the husband to make a video call.

"Hey dear," Adrian's face appeared to greet the wife but the man did not look at her, he faced his assistant who was beside him, seriously explaining about the work. Then after finishing and turning to look at the screen of his phone, the man was shocked and immediately turned his camera in the other direction.

"Lang, you get out first!" adrian's word to his assistant.

"But sir, this is...."

"Come out first, I'll call you again."

And Ara's phone screen recaptured the expressionless face of her husband. "Is there a new one up?" adrian Syndir.

"Why didn't I wake up when I left?" Ara with her lips pursed because of a scowl with her husband even threw her face to the side and did not want to see the husband.

It made Adrian who was angry even smile. "What ... You still don't wear anything in your blanket, baby?"

Really Adrian speech makes the wife surprised to raise the blanket that turned sagging in half his chest, getting up. And geez she even forgot, why did she not wear her clothes just wear a blanket and contact her husband with a video call. Adrian must have thought the wife was challenging him back.

"I'll catch up with you" said Ara quickly. And now he turned his cell phone camera towards the empty bed behind him.

"Home alone, this hour everything is in order," said Adrian relaxed while holding amused by the behavior of the wife. "Where is my wife's pretty face, why is it hidden?"

"I haven't asked for any compensation for my work last night, Mas. Remember that! You promised." Only Ara's speech was heard which was still upset because it sounded a little higher.

"Everynight? You work for me? Oh yes I forgot. What is the condition in those terms? Well, that means every night, you have to work for me, honey, because it looks like your demand will be a lot, so you'll have to work hard."

"Massc ...." Ara turned the camera on her face. And Adrian held amused to see his wife's face bent. "Why does it have to be every night? I'm ashamed to wake up every day. Now it was a shame to go down" the woman clamped her lips, her brain spinning around looking for an excuse to wake up at Yulia's aunt. The middle-aged woman never asked. But still Ara was embarrassed.

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