Forced to Marry a Possessive Master

Adaptations

The sun slowly reveals its rays, the rays that begin to warm the Earth and its contents. Erina seemed to still be asleep in her dream crib. Mr. Arga who woke up first, shocked by the face that was not used to being seen when he woke up.

That face was so innocent and sweet, Mr. Arga looked at Erina. Gently touch the cheek and flap the hair blocking his view.

She is so sweet when she sleeps.

arga murmured in the heart.

Without realizing it he peed at Erina's forehead. Afraid that he would go any further, Mr. Arga went up and went to the bathroom.

"Why does it feel like my heart is going to fall out, I could lose my mind if I saw him sleep like that. Why does it look so sweet**!" she said

Mr. Arga smacked his chest, mixed feelings raging in his chest. He had never felt anything like this before.

Erina squirmed, sat down and looked around. Mr. Arga was already sitting sweetly on the sofa with a newspaper in his hand.

Well, why am I so late waking up anyway. This is my first day in this house. More precisely she became the complementary wife of Mr. Arga.

murmured Erina in the heart.

Erina looked at Mr. Arga and immediately rushed to the bathroom.

"Away awake?" asked Mr. Arga without looking at him and remained focused on reading the newspaper in his hand.

"Yes sir, sorry I woke up late. I'll take a shower and prepare breakfast for Master." Erina stepped into the bathroom.

Erina had finished her bath and dressed up.

"Gentleman, what breakfast? " ask Erina standing beside Mr. Arga.

"You don't have to be tired of preparing food. Aunt Mar has everything ready."

Aunt Mar, who is she?

he murmured in the heart.

" I see, sir, then I'll go out to help aunt Mar Tuan." Without asking who is Aunt Mar. Erina said goodbye and immediately went out to the kitchen.

Erina saw a woman who was about 45 years old was busy preparing breakfast for her and Mr. Arga. Erina approached Aunt Mar.

"Good morning aunt, I'm Erina. " Erina introduced herself to Aunt Mar.

"Eh, good morning, Miss Erina. I am Marti miss. Master usually calls me aunt Mar. " said aunt Mar introduce herself.

"Aunt Mar, I'll help you. " Erina took an onion and sliced it thinly.

"Eh, don't take a break, you can be angry if the lady gets to work in the kitchen" said aunt Mar as she grabbed the onion and knife from Erina's hand slowly.

Indeed, Mr. Arga who likes to be angry is not clear, but what help you cook just can not??

Erina is a little manyun. Yes, despite the status of Young Master's wife. But it was just a status that meant nothing to Mr. Arga.

"Miss can accompany Mr. Arga only yes, must be very happy.on you and Young Master are newly married, so it may take a lot of time to be alone." teased aunt Mar on Erina.

"haha, what the hell is this auntie. " Erina looked embarrassed and left aunt Mar.

Erina chose to sit back in the garden in front of the house. The air is still cool in the park. Erina picked up the little kingpin that was in the corner of the garden.sprinkled water with joy.

Erina stopped watering the plants when Aunt Mar approached her, that breakfast was ready. He immediately headed for the room to call for Young Master.

***

Breakfast bread filled with meat and vegetables in it. Erina really enjoyed the dish that Aunt Mar prepared.

"Sir, can I work tomorrow? because today is Sunday, so tomorrow I want to work as usual "Erina is trying to start a conversation.

Mr. Arga silently did not answer Erina's question, seeing that Aunt Mar had already passed away going to the kitchen. Mr. Arga glared at Erina.

What's wrong with him, why is he glaring at me like that. I don't seem to have done anything wrong.

Erina looked confused by this situation. He kept silent and asked no more. Afraid of speaking wrongly.

After breakfast Erina helps Aunt Mar clean the dishes at the dinner table.

"yet miss, let me just. "aunty Mar forbid Erina again.

"is it okay aunt, aunt Mar has breakfast? " ask Erina while bringing the dirty dishes to the kitchen.

"So, miss, I will finish the kitchen first and then I will have breakfast" replied Aunt Mar.

"Lho don't bi, aunt should have breakfast first. " Erina looked at Aunt Mar with sympathy.

"it's okay miss, I'm used to it. "aunty Mar smiled at Erina.

Mr. Arga was already standing behind Erina.

"there's something I want to talk to you about!! " Arga turned around as if hinting at Erina to follow me.

Erina hurried to follow in Mr. Arga's footsteps.

Erina lowered her head and brukk...Erina hit Mr. Arga's body.

"taaa. was you saying you want to talk to me. "it seems confused with Mr. Arga's behavior is not clear.

"then why are you behind me? " still with a screaming tone.

"I just followed what you told me. " replied Erina softly.

Erina followed Mr. Arga sitting on the sofa of the room.

"You know what our status is now husband and wife? " Mister Arga begins the conversation.

"Yes Sir. " Erina nodded her head

"Originally you know now that we're not in a contract marriage, yes, I didn't ask you to sign the contract before, did I? " Mister Arga keeps raving at the question

He's talking about it again, I don't even know the direction of the conversation. Erin

" I'm sorry I don't understand what you mean. " Erina asked innocently

cf.

"You're still a stupid innocent girl huh, looks like you need to take lessons about understanding other people's language huh!! " Mister Arga furrowed his brows.

What this guy is, it's starting to get weird. He always made terms that were very strange and difficult for others to understand.

"Yes, my Master will take lessons on understanding the language of others. " Erina reflex closed her mouth.

Why am I saying these strange words as well. Erina cursed herself. haha.

Mr. Arga's feelings were very happy to tease Erina. He was so innocent, so thought Mr. Arga.

"From today it stops to call me Master" ordered Mr. Arga

What should I call you?? Arga, the freak. Well, it would be nice if I could call like that.

Erina laughed in her heart.

"Then, what should I call Master??" ask Erina.

"Hmm, for a moment. "his index finger tapped his lips as if thinking hard about what call is appropriate for him.

"Honey." Mr. Arga said it excitedly with a cheerful face.

Haaahh, is that right?? Why do I feel ticklish. Erin

"Should you call me that, sir? " erina's face seemed to be in disbelief with what she just heard and hinted there might be another option, sir.

"It looks sweet no, you can call me hon. honey. "once again Mr. Arga practices how to call him with a very cheerful face. "I'll call you by the same call. " Mister Arga smiled widely.

"Alright if it's the best according to Master. " Erina resigned. Mr. Arga glared at Erina.

Erina. "Baaaaiikk. " Erina shudders at hearing her own voice.

"You are indeed obedient my honey bunny. "hahaha Mr. Arga laughed triumphantly.

"for the future I will not let you work" explained Mr. Arga

Apaaa, he said to himself that there would be no rules for me. Then why did he forbid me to work. Ah, how evil he is.

"Why is that, uh, hon. " Erina hit her lips that had been wrongly said.

"Your goal is to get money, no, I'll give you this "credit card. "There are no limits, you are free shopping that you like and want, but I hope you can use the card wisely. "

"It's not so hoon. " Erina held her voice. "I need to socialize, I need friends. " Erina looked down sad.

"You don't need any of that!! Are you sure once your friend knows who you're married to. You'll make a genuine friend? " Mister Arga looked at Erina.

Yeah, well, how did my coworkers react after knowing I married this rich guy.ahh, but I didn't want to just lock myself up all day at home.

"Alright, but I hope you don't forbid me from making friends with others" Erina said.

"Well, as long as you know the limits. " Mister Arga agreed to Erina's last request.

"Thank honey. " Erina held Mr. Arga's hand so happy.

There was a strange feeling enveloping Erina's heart. Mr. Arga seemed to take his eyes off. His chest was pounding again.

"I'm going to the bathroom. " Mister Arga stood up stepping into the bathroom.

Oh, what's wrong with me...

Mr. Arga hit his chest.

All day they spent at home, there was a sense of awkwardness after the incident.

But Mr. Arga tried to act ordinary.

Seriate