WIFE PAID GRUMPY GUY

Chapter 8 My Ex-Husband's Girlfriend

Couple down on the dance floor. Fortunately I had been taught to dance by the butler at Bagas' house, he was worried that I would suddenly fall into a situation of suddenly having to melt into the dance. Miss Bianca, a sour-faced Sundanese-Dutch woman, has always taught me important things, although Bagas did not order him to give me dance lessons or cook Bagas favorite food, he taught me in between his spare time.

Bagas seemed very hesitant to pull me to the dance floor, but I smiled and confidently walked first to the middle of the dance floor.

Bagas followed me and whispered very slowly.

"You sure you can? don't make me ashamed."

I smiled meaningfully and began to step into the melodious music that flowed.

Bagas whispered back.

"When did you start learning?"

"One month after we get married" I said slowly.

Bagas smiled with satisfaction seeing that I was able to compensate for his romantic movements. Our very close position gives me goosebumps. His breath touched my cheek, his palm stuck to my open shoulder.

"Get your face down, Ra, don't go too far" he said slowly but firmly.

I brought our faces closer, until the cheeks stuck together. After the dance, we became the center of everyone's attention. Applause when the dance is over.

The party was still going on but Bagas pulled me out of the party room immediately. His jaw was hardened, his eyes were like the eyes of an angry dragon and ready to spout fire from those eyeballs, but the look of those smoldering eyes was not for me but for someone who suddenly walked towards us.

The beautiful woman with a tall body and a beautiful tiered neck rushed to cut our steps while in the parking lot.

"Bagas, are you married, or is this just part of a fake charade you're playing?"

The woman crunched forward approaching us Bagas clasped tightly onto my finger.

"I love my wife, she is my life now and forever, why? you think I'll never rise from a broken heart? you're wrong Grizella Indira."

Bagas pulled my hand and walked past the long black haired woman with an extremely dazzling face. She wore a white dress with tulip flower pattern, looking very graceful and classy, matching with smooth skin like marble. His smile also looks amazing. A sketch of female perfection.

THE VISUAL GRIZELLA INDIRA

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I realized, it's nothing compared to that woman. But it doesn't have to bother me, because I'm just a paid wife who can't engage the heart for every touch and false intimacy in front of a crowd.

While in the car, Bagas' face looks pias. He was very disturbed by the presence of his former lover, a reliable pianist who turned out to accompany us on the dance floor.

"Let's know who he is and how important he is to you."

Bagas glanced at me and smiled coldly.

"You don't need to know!"

I shook my head and looked at the face of the arrogant man beside me.

"Who said there's no need, what would I say if a reporter asked him where he was in your past."

Bagas was silent, there seemed to be a gaping wound in his heart.

"He's a man I don't want to remember even if I have a chance to remember him again. So you don't need to know anything about him."

When he came back to the magnificent Bagas house, he was surprised to see

Arkana who tried to prevent the recklessness of Giandra into the house of Bagas.

It seems that Giandra is heavily drunk. Bagas approached Arkana and whispered something. Arkana.

"Cousin, I'm in, I miss you so much, we haven't been together for a long time."

Hoeks .. hoeks ...

Giandra vomited in front of the house, after Arkana contacted his men, they took the heavily drunk Giandra away by car leaving Bagas' house.

My hand was pulled by Bagas to enter. Miss Bianca welcomed our arrival. He asked what we needed. Bagas said to prepare dinner, after the shower we were going to the dining room. Even after coming from the party, we just sipped a little drink and a few pieces of cake.

Chalcis ....

Bagas opened the door of our room and pulled me into his room. He kept holding my hand and pushed the door of the room with his feet.

"The first article must be changed, because I need to prove that I can impregnate you."

Bagas pulled me closer. His muscular chest touched my chest.

"Don't be crazy about you, I don't want to present a baby who will be born out of a relationship without love but only because of a covenant."

"I'll go crazy if you dare to refuse anything I want!"

Bagas grabbed me and grabbed me by the shoulder, then his cold-looking face came closer to my face, his grin of anguish swept across my face until I held my breath.

"There is not a single article that governs that you may force me to have sex to produce offspring. This is outside ...!"

"Remember six? there is a sentence that the first party has the right to change the article in the agreement according to the conditions that occur! you're not reading? or are you too happy to accept the payment so you forget to read in detail the contents of the agreement!"

I was stunned in front of the cold man and did not have that feeling. I don't think I'll ever be able to play the role of a wife who even has to be pregnant for her.

I shook my head and pushed him with all my might, but he was shaking, my impulse did not change his position in the least, he was very firm.

"I refuse." I said flatly.

"And you have no right to refuse anything!" said cynical.

"Read carefully before you sign anything Zara, you're not a stupid woman!"

Yes, I am not a stupid woman, for exact science and all that can be learned with my brain, but not with everything that is learned with the heart let alone this about men. I misjudged Genta. And now I'm wrong to believe this ice-cube guy in front of me.

"Prepare for dinner, I'll take a shower, please take a shower with me."

I turned away the face of the macho man in front of me who undressed him one by one until the remaining sheet of ********** which closed his manhood. The body with the muscular chest and the six pack belly looked very sexy in my eyes. My body broke out in cold sweat watching the man move away leaving me dumb.

Finish her shower I'm alternating baths. He walked in the room without a thread, I closed my eyes and ran towards the bathroom.

When I got to the bathroom, I locked the bathroom door. I feel threatened by the madness of the man who seems to be the wrong nerve vein for meeting his ex.

Get out of the bathroom I'm wearing shower pajamas. He looks like he has been wearing a casual t-shirt and shorts that even though only home clothes but branded.

"I wait in the dining room, after eating we will discuss the change of chapter one. Get out of this room, I don't like waiting long."

He passed by leaving me alone who did not know how to deal with this situation and saved myself from accepting the change of chapter one. A moment of regret came to my mind, why did I not read the agreement thoroughly.

SERIATE

what would Zara and Bagas do on their contract paper.

What makes Bagas so shaken by the presence of Grizella Indira that he wants a child from Zara? what kind of wound was in the heart of that cold, rich man?