Forced to Marry Young Master

97. Just a dream, right?

The night is getting late, the cold air has enveloped the earth, inviting humans to rest in a beautiful dream.

But not in front of this two-story shophouse.

Two locksmiths were opening the door, with the equipment they were carrying. A bodyguard watched all their work closely. A patrol car and two police officers were standing next to his car. Standby. The location of the shophouse is quite crowded will cause a commotion on its own if suddenly someone sees a group of people seen breaking into the shophouse. Han just didn't want any troublesome trouble. So in anticipation, the patrol car was present as a complement to the tension tonight.

They were racing against the time of opening the door.

Meanwhile, Saga was still sitting in the car, looking at the second floor whose lights were on. Not glowing brightly, but hinting that the shophouse is no occupant. Looks like Daniah only turned on one of the three lights on the second floor. Its thick curtains also block shadows or anything visible from the outside.

“What should I do up there later?” asked Han who was sitting quietly behind the wheel, but Han's eyes paid attention to every progress the people made in front of that door. Rolling door is open, there's a glass door. Saga himself was confused about what kind of behavior if the door was open, what else if he found Daniah crying later.

“Be cool as always Young Master.”

You always will if you want to hide your feelings for Miss Daniah. Pretending to be pretentious oppressive, but just want to touch it right?

Saga kicked the chair in front of him. “You think I can still be pretentious cool in the midst of my anxiety.” Tapping his finger at the window. It seemed like he was really being misbehaved from feeling anxious.

“I'll prevent you from doing something that will make you embarrassed later.”

Saga sighed, looking towards the door that was trying to open.

“You think it's the most embarrassing thing I can do in there.” It looks very impatient. He wanted to get out, break down the door and find his wife.

“You will cry, and beg the lady not to leave you.”

I'll laugh if I see it, but I'll make sure it doesn't happen.

“Damn you Han.” Saga clasped Han's shoulder in the front steering chair. “Prevent me from doing that, if until what you said happened watch out for you.”

“Looks like they're done, I dropped off briefly Young Master.” Distracting the emotion of the moment Saga that appeared earlier.

“Hemm.” Saga only watched from where he sat, it seemed like the glass door had indeed opened. He touched his chest that was pounding from the tension. Still thinking of the first thing he would do after entering the shophouse.

Han got down, approached towards the door. The bodyguards who had been standing up were swiftly watching the two key experts approaching. Information that the door is open. He pointed towards the police car, “Are they able to leave?” tanyanya. It seems like the situation is quite conducive, so not many people are approaching.

“No, clean up this place as it was after Mr. Saga left. Now move. Invite everyone, wait there.” Han pointed at the garden chair. A safe radius that would make them not hear anything, even if Mr. Saga or Miss Daniah would shout later inside. The bodyguard nodded his head and invited everyone to leave his position. Both police officers left their cars at their original location.

“You can already enter Young Master.” Han opened the car door, followed by Saga out. It was seen that he was circulating a gaze of examining the surroundings while taking a slow breath. Expel tension.

Damnit damnit! Why am I so sweet now.

“Remember that, prevent me from doing embarrassing things in front of Daniah later.” Let him not lose his pride in front of Daniah as he thinks.

“Good.” Han nodded his head.

The first floor was dark, Han took out his phone as a light. He walked in front of the stairs first. There was a sound coming from the second floor. Then he went back down the stairs and gave the lighting so that Saga could walk without obstacles.

“Nona is crying,” she said half-whispering, making Saga's footsteps stop. He was trying to control his emotions. The shadow of the party incident that became his personality was twisted in his head. Some of the events that he corals himself milling around revolve like a movie.

What really happened at the party?

Because he wanted to immediately follow to the shophouse, Saga did not even think to ask what had happened at his mother's party earlier to Mr. Mun.

He was on the second floor. The air rushes, the cold in this 2nd floor shophouse. The AC is not on. The roof is made of precarious and high enough to make the air on the 2nd floor is quite cold at night.

On top of the bed, a little sob. He was covered in a thin cloth to ward off the coldness in his body. The lampshade could make Saga clearly see the tip of his wife's foot. The blanket did not cover his feet from the cold.

Saga approaches the bed.

Damnit damnit! I want to hug her now, tell her to stop crying and apologize.

Saga turned to Han, the man shook his head, don't do anything shameful in the presence of the Miss whom you will regret for the rest of your life. So Han said slowly reminding Saga. Until finally what happened was.

“Hei stupid!” Pulling a thin cloth that enveloped Daniah's body. The girl was surprised. He woke up, pulling his blanket over his chest. “Hey what are you doing here.” Saga half-screamed, while Daniah shook her head. His eyes seemed to be half conscious.

As it dawned on who was coming, Daniah wiped away her tears. He took a pillow beside him. Throwing hard hit Saga's body. Until he himself who threw staggered sat backwards.

“Hey, are you out of your mind?Dare to throw a pillow at my body.” Wahh, it turns out that he managed to act cool as usual.

“What!” Daniah shouts fearless “Hey, hey who's hey. You said you'd call me baby. Why still call me hey, hey. Call me dear.” Daniah shouted while pointing at Saga.

“What?” Due to a bit of shock it seemed like Saga was at a loss for words replying to Daniah.

“Why shut up, call me baby now!” A loud shout from Daniah's mouth. “I'm dreaming, let me vent it as I please. I should be afraid of you. This is in my dream. I'm the queen here. Haha. ” Murmuring while looking for a pillow on the bed. “Call me dear now.” Throw the pillow again.

Is he out of his mind, how could he be delirious this far. Now he thinks it's a dream.

“Cabinets! Get close to here.”

Saga follows Daniah's orders, the girl flicking her hand just as Saga often does. Then after Saga approached on the bed, he pulled the hand. Until Saga sat on the bed.

“Hey you!” Pointing at the forehead of Saga “Stupid!” a faint smile on Saga's lips. He could not bear to finish off the wife in front of him who worried this. But he really wanted to see, to what extent Daniah was doing this madness. Daniah's hand squeezed Saga's hair, ruffled it. “You love to pull my combing hair right, like this, like this.” Daniah ruffled Saga's hair like she was shampooing. Make the saga head sway to the right and to the left.

Now she took off her hair and switched to holding both cheeks of Saga. Muuah, one kiss on the lips. “You used to kiss me. Like these. Muah, muah, muah. Stop that behavior. You think my heart won't explode. Make people flutter just.” Mumbled.

Saga's face blushed, it turns out his efforts to open the heart of Daniah little by little although not yet realized the girl but went well.

Daniah collapsed in Saga's arms. This time it began to sound sobbing like when Saga first appeared in this shophouse.

“You from anywhere Mr. Saga is heartless, Mr. Saga is evil.” Start hitting Saga's shoulder.

“Wahh, wahhh, you seem to have gone completely insane huh, how dare to scold me.”

Touching his chin with his left hand, but immediately on the edge with his right hand.

“You what are you? Just go! Go evil husband.” He told her to leave but she hugged Saga's waist while scolding her tightly, like she didn't want to be left behind. But the hose did not sound sob, over time the sobs hardened. Daniah cried while burying her head in Saga's chest. “Why be nice to me, hiks, hiks, you should keep being mean to me until the end. Why are you so good to me, after I opened my heart, you betrayed me!” Hit Saga's chest repeatedly, still hearing tears unravel. “You made me like you, and then you dumped me.” Stopping his punch then hugging Saga's waist again. His breathing sounds irregular.

“Don't be nice to me, how about I love you.” Hit Saga's chest again. It seemed like he was hitting as hard as he had left. Because it looks like Saga grimacing withstood the pain. But keep letting Daniah with all her behavior. “Aaaaa, why does my hand hurt yes, but this is just a dream.” Crying in Saga's arms until she falls asleep.

After a short time, Daniah slept deeper.

“Stupid!” Saga laid his wife's body down slowly. Gave a soft kiss on Daniah's lips and forehead. “ Finally you said everything you've held up all this time yes.” Saga got off her bed, put on her shoes. “Han.”

“He Young Master.” Keep the hp in his hand in his suit pocket.

“You recorded it?” guessing what Han did with his phone earlier.

“Hehe, maybe you can use it later to punish miss if she pretends to forget the incident tonight.” The true cohesiveness belongs to both of them in terms of judging Daniah.

Saga chuckled while patting Han on the shoulder full of pride, already having a very reliable secretary.

“I prepare the car, you can carry Miss right?”

“Of course, it is you who will carry it.” Hitting Han on the shoulder, this time annoyed. “We go to the hotel, if I meet with mom don't know what I'll do later.”

“Good.”

Han rushed down the stairs. Turn on the lights on the first floor. So that Saga can walk carrying Daniah. He turns on the car, the hose is not long Saga is out carrying Daniah in his arms.

The bodyguard who had been waiting for me when Han had turned the car wanted to get out of the parking lot. The car stopped, he put his head close. When Han lowered the car glass.

“Recover this place as before, meet me at the hotel later. Give them money, there should not be the slightest news out about Mr. Saga.”

“Good.”

Cars drove down the city streets. Han called.

“Prepare Mr. Saga's room as usual.”

In the back seat Saga leaned her head, as her hands stroked the head of Daniah who slept on her lap gently.

Sorry for making you cry.

SERIATE

This behavior is called Daniah what yes, do not know me. But you have experienced something like this.

At night you fall asleep while watching television on the carpet in front of the tv, and in the morning you ask your mother.

“Ma, the mom who moved me to the room ya.”

My mother answered lightly. “Negotakuh, you walk alone to the room, even had time to the bathroom too, indeed you are not aware.”

“Ih, iakah.” Think about it like it is yes, but I am not aware.

But for the case of Daniah is a bit more and in dramatization yes.