Love's Mr. Arrogants

Ownership Mark

“Wah... what is this—?” Elin was unable to speak, enough of her thoughts were traveling, imagining something happening there. “What the Madam and Mister last night already .. ah I can't think there,” he said.

Meanwhile, Clara, who was sitting in front of a large dressing table, noticed her reflection in the mirror, looking at her neck that was filled with red marks from her husband last night and just now in the bathroom.

“Aih is really ferocious once he is, even the sign to this much huft,” he lamented. Then immediately closed his neck using a white scarf made of knitted wool yarn.

“Excuse me Madam,” voice Angel who is already standing in the doorway.

Clara turned her head and invited the woman to come in and grieve her.

Angel recalled her Old man's words, to curl up Clara's hair, and dressed Clara in thin makeup was not too menor.

“Sorry yes Madam, I borrowed her hair first,” said Angel so polite, as he was about to tie Clara's hair. Clara also invited him.

Then Angel began to apply makeup Clara first, after finishing, the waiter began to tidy Clara's hair.

“Oh yes Angel, her hair just elaborate, no need to be anything,” pinta Clara.

“Sorry Madam, but.. earlier the Young Master asked me to nod the hair of Madam,” he replied.

“What! Why that?”

“Do not know Madam, but I have to keep doing it Madam, said Young Master, if Madam does not want, she will punish Madam,” he continued, immediately making Clara upset to hear it.

“Basic! Selfish man, nothing should be according to his will, otherwise he will play punishing people at will, basic huft sucks!” her curse was so upset, even Angel to the surprise of not expecting, when she found out that Clara dared to curse her husband like that.

And as Angel was about to finish her bun makeup, she accidentally, sliding a little scarf around her employer's neck, she noticed at a glance some red marks on her employer's neck, and of course it makes Angel wonder, even making the mind of this woman is already wandering everywhere.

“It's done Madam, I say goodbye first,” part.

“Hm, thank you,” said Clara.

“Oh yes Madam, Sir has also been waiting for Madam to have breakfast together below,” he reminded.

“Iya, later I go there,” he replied lazily. Angel then left there.

Meanwhile, under Edzar, Amel, Agnes, and Bi Dora, they were already waiting for Clara's presence, because Edsar forbade anyone to have breakfast before Clara came.

“Huh, how long is that woman! It's 9 o'clock too, still not down!” amel grumbled inwardly, who had been feeling hungry ever since.

Meanwhile, Edzar was looking forward to Clara's performance this morning. He seemed proud of himself, when this morning saw so many signs of ownership that he made in the body of his wife.

“That Brother Clara has come,” said Agnes when she saw Clara who had just opened the dining room door, and walked over to them.

Edzar was happy when he heard it from Agnes, he immediately turned his head. However, both of Edzar's eyebrows immediately looked up, when he saw Clara's appearance that did not match his expectations. His eyes were sharp straight at Clara, until Clara sat down on the dining table chair near Edzar, still looking at him in annoyance.

“Sorry to make you wait a long time,” Clara said with so much anguish.

Amel clucked while rolling his two eyeballs. Feeling careless at the attitude of Clara who thinks she is soft-spoken.

Amel, Agnes and Bi Dora immediately took the food they wanted to eat. As for Edzar, he still threw his sharp gaze at Clara. Makes Clara feel confused and unwell.

“What's this, he looks around like that?” inner Clara.

“What the fuck is this, covering his mark using that scarf!” inner Edzar was upset.

“Oh, yes, briefly ... I will get your food,” he said smilingly about to take Edzar's plate. Edzar stopped it immediately.

“Wait,” Edzar command, makes Clara undo her intentions. Others are busy eating their food.

“Why are you wearing a scarf huh?” ask her in a voice so deep and cold.

“Hah? Em... t-it's okay, I just feel cold,” replied Clara smiling stiffly.

“Lease!” orders again. He made Clara round her eyes.

“What!” Offhand? Do you want to humiliate me in front of them huh? With all these marks that you made,” he said inwardly, for if he were originally he could not have been so bold as to call out to Edzar.

“T-but My Husband, the weather this morning will be cold,” Klilah Clara stammered.

“Cold what! Again this autumn the weather that there is arid Kak Clara,” sloth Agnes suddenly, while chewing bread mixed with her favorite peanut butter. The woman immediately got cold gazes from both of Edzar's beads.

“Do not talk when eating!” reprimanded, making Agnes nod in fear, then refocus on her food.

“Quick freelancing!” edzar said, slowly but with great emphasis.

“Ish basic! What kind of a man is he! Always forcing!” grunts in the heart.

And in the end inevitably, Clara had to remove the scarf that covered her neck. Until he displayed a red mark that plastered a lot on his neck. Edzar smiled when he saw the signs scattered there.

Suddenly ....

“Uhuk, uhuk, uhuk, uhuk!” Amel, Agnes and Dora, coughed in unison at the sight of the red marks strewn across Clara's neck. The three of them immediately gulped down water in their glasses.

“What! What the fuck? Why are there so many red marks on the neck of the seductress?” inner Amel as he gulped down the mineral water from his glass.

"Oh my God, my husband really wants to embarrass me!" inner Clara grimaced not understanding the thoughts and intentions of her husband.

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