Love The Young Master Arogan And Girl Hijab

Love The Young Master Arogan And Girl Hijab
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Ellard's car was speeding through the streets of New York City. Inside the car was only created silence, Dara who looked out the car glass while Ellard did not know what the man was doing. Since then he only wrestled with his laptop, sometimes Dara stole a glance at him. Seeing Ellard's serious face staring at his laptop screen made an aura of its own to him.


"What's up?." Ellard asked without taking his eyes off.


"N-no." Dara replied, he immediately turned his body towards the window glass. Suddenly the burly hand pulled on her waist made the girl a little surprised. Ellard carried Dara's head to her field, her right hand she used to stroke the girl's head while the fingers of her left hand were still dancing under the laptop keyboard.


Dara swallowed her own saliva she had to normalize back her irregular heartbeat. Dara looked up at Ellard's face and then looked back in front. The man was still focusing on his laptop, occasionally giving him a kiss on his head.


Dara looked at the laptop screen trying to figure out what the man was working on. Dara saw many numbers that he himself did not understand what the formula was, especially the sentence used is Dutch.


Suddenly Dara remembered that there was something important that she had to ask this man.


"Ell." Ell." Call Dara slowly.


"Yes?."


"Am I disturbing?." Ask Dara.


Ellard pulled her hand on Dara's head and closed her laptop and placed it next to her seat.


"No, you want to say something?." Ellard asked, the man's hand pulled Dara's head back and gave her a kiss.


"Yes, there's an Olympics I have to follow." Said Dara slowly.


"Olympics?." Ellard asked with a frown, his memory repeated when he had just met Dara in the room of the headmaster at that time he knew that they were discussing the Olympics.


"Together Devan?." Asked the man suddenly with a flat face.


"Eh you know?." Tanya Dara tangent it seemed like she had never told this man. Then Dara looked up at Ellard's face as she realized the man was in a bad mood Dara then looked back to the front.


"really?." Ask Ellard again.


"That's a lot more following him, it's just me and Devan following the same Olympics." Answer Dara slowly.


"Then there's no need to come."


"Ell." Ell." Dara looked up her head at Ellard who was also looking at her.


"No Dara."


"Ell this is the last Olympics I'm gonna be in." Dara said as she blinked her eyes with her head looking up at Ellard's face.


Ellard immediately turned her face towards another Oh****girl is so cute. Those round eyes and plump eyelashes gnawed at him.


"Your face why Ell?." Dara asked when she saw Ellard's face red, and then put the back of her hand against the man.


Ah shit!!


Ellard immediately grabbed the nape of Dara's neck and pressed her lips to the girl's lips, Dara who was surprised immediately grabbed the man's leather jacket with both hands.


Ellard sucked Dara's lips deep and then melu*atnya enjoy the taste of her lips girl.


"I love you." He said slowly and then re-attached his lips to Dara, without giving the girl time to breathe. Ellard bit Dara's lower lip, then released her kiss when she felt Dara needed an oxygen supply.


Dara instantly took in the air in the girl's face flushed like a boiled crab. It felt like he wanted to disappear from here, Ellard completely forgot where they were. Even the girl did not dare to look at the driver in front who had definitely seen their actions, really embarrassing her.


"You again?." Ellard asked to touch Dara's cheek while cleaning her lips using her thumb due to her actions earlier.


"N-no." Dara replied quickly then turned her face the other way, her heart pounding as she looked at Ellard's blue eyeballs. Ellard's words in the middle of their kiss immediately ringed in his ear.


I love you


Dara closed her eyes to normalize her heartbeat.


"I'll let you."


"What-what?."


"Following the Olympics." Answer Ellard.


"Really?." The girl asked half in disbelief.


"Yes." Yeah." Ellard.


******


"Why are your lips swollen?." Tanya Thisa made Dara instantly widen her eyes quickly the girl covered her mouth using her veil.


"It's like-."


"Em This don't you want to ask me something?." Dara said turning the conversation hoping the girl in front of him is not suspicious.


"Ah is right!! Dara tell me what's your relationship with that guy?!." Tanya Thisa.


His intention wanted a question that he could not answer now he instead stuck to another question, thought Dara.


"That's me, she-."


"Become!."


Dara's words were cut off by someone's voice making the two girls turn at the same time.


"Devan?." Dara then looked at Thisa, and sure enough the girl was staring at Devan.


"We have to have the teacher's room to discuss the departure to California." Devan looked at Dara's face.


"Yes well, em Devan you just go to the teacher's room first I'll catch up later." Dara said looking for safety, if Ellard knew he was confident the man's decision would change and that was a problem for him.


"We're together, aren't you going to be there, too."


"Yes t-but." He said that he glanced at Thisa who was still staring at Devan with a smile


"I still have business with Thisa you better go first." Dara.


"really? with her?." Devan asked pointing towards Thisa.


"Yes, isn't this?." Said Dara looking at Thisa while pleading for the girl to be sensitive.


"No, of course we don't have any business I'll take Dara to the teacher's room. Go Dara!." His spirit answered, The girl still looked at Devan's face while smiling foolishly at him.


Dara immediately closed her eyes, Thisa was completely insensitive to the circumstances. But he was lucky if the girl wanted to deliver him to the teacher's room, at least he could avoid Ellard's eagle eyes which could pounce on him at any time.


"It doesn't take just me and Dara being asked to leave the teacher's room, you just come back." Devan said flatly, this girl looking at him really makes him uncomfortable.


"Eh don't let Thisa come, come on Thisa." Said Dara holding Thisa's hand and walking towards the teacher's room.


Devan breathed his coarse breath,


It seems like something's been wrong with him lately more precisely after Ellard's arrival. Inner Devan then walked following the two girls.


*******


The bell home from school had rang Dara walking out the gate of HIS school. The girl walked over while bowing her head and holding both straps of her carry bag.


Brucks


Dara raised her head when someone hit her shoulder. The girl was surprised when she saw the sturdy man standing in front of her, even he retreated his steps.


"Sorry." He spoke briefly and then went to the car park.


Dara was astonished really was that Jhon?, the man apologized to him?. Jhon's attitude that was unlike before made him a little afraid. Usually he and Michel have never been absent to tell him this and that but lately they both look normal. If Feli? ah the woman always looked at him with an intimidating look but never made trouble with him and Dara understood, probably because of Ellard's actions at that time.


Dara's daydreams caved when he heard the sound of car horns, he looked down at the street and sure enough the car that often drove him and Ellard to school was there.


A man dressed in black got down from the car walking towards him. Dara immediately turned to right and left fearing if anyone saw her, after feeling that none of the girl was walking quickly towards the man.


"Miss." He nodded his half body.


"Ehh yeah don't be like this here, why pick me up here? why not in the usual place? and is Ellard in the car?." Dara asked with an anxious face while looking back worried if anyone saw her.


"The young master told me to pick up the lady directly here, the young master had some business so he left before the lesson was over." The answer is to bow his head.


"really? so Ellard's ditching? uh don't talk about it here, let's get in the car." Said Dara and walked quickly to the car.


The man opened the car door, when Dara was inside he closed it and opened the front door and sat in the steering wheel.


*******


A black Ferrari parked in the school yard, the man in it was staring straight ahead while smoking one cigarette and exhaling it out the window.


"Young Miss Walton." He said, then smiled, and the man picked up a can of beer and took a sip and then ran his car out of HIS gate.


******


"Miss sir asked me to call him when you're home." Said the driver glancing towards the rearview mirror and then looked back at the front.


"All right." Dara replied while nodding her head.


The man in black took his pocket phone and dialed Ellard's phone number with one hand.


"Has Dara come home?."


"Yes, sir, I gave the phone to the young lady for a moment." The driver then turned his body around.


"This is miss."


"All right, accept." Said Dara received the phone and then put the flat object into her ear.


"Hello Dara you've been in the car?." Ellard asked across the street.


"Yes, where are you Ell?."


"I had a little business when I got back you'd already have to be in the dimension. Adam's gonna give you a cell phone, I forgot you didn't have one."


"Alright, be careful."


"If the driver dares to mess with you, don't hesitate to tell me or if you need to finish him off if he dares to touch you."


Dara immediately glared her eyes when she heard that the man who became her husband was easy to say murder in front of her.


"Ell-."


"I get it, be careful and you should be at the dimension before I get back, okay?." Ask Ellard.


"Here, thank you." Said Dara giving her phone to the driver.


"Together, miss."


*****


"You tired, baby?."


"Hmm yeah, you have to satisfy me today." Said a man while closing his eyes and leaning his back on the sofa.


"Sure, but Jhon you said you'd avenge his actions for me." Michel said, then sat on Jhon's lap, touching the man's chest.


"Just wait for me to move carefully." Say the word while kneading his temple.


"Why?!! isn't that girl just an ordinary girl?! You never fear anyone, do you? and you also said you'd avenge Ellard's actions, when you knew he wasn't an ordinary person. But why is it that when that trashy girl you should be afraid?!." Michel did not accept.


"Look!." Said Jhon clutching tightly at the woman's cheek.


"I'm not afraid of him! you don't know who he really is." Jhon then let go of Michel's cheek violently.


"Then why haven't you returned the favor?."


When he was about to answer it suddenly the phone in the man's jacket rang, Jhon reached into his jacket pocket and looked at the screen of his phone.


John immediately stood up from his seat forgetting that there was Michel sitting on his lap. Making the girl snort angrily and then move to sit on the couch and drink a glass of wine at the table.


"Hmm?."


"......"


"How can!!." Jerky Jhon hard.


"....."


"I don't want to know!! find him bye!!."


"....."


"I'll finish you off if she's lost!."


"...."


"Murghh." Said Jhon aloud then walked over the shirt and grabbed his car keys.


"Jhon where are you going?." Michel held the man's arm.


"Jhon you haven't answered my question when are you going you're going to avenge their actions on me?." Michel asked in annoyance.


Jhon immediately let go of his rough hands making the woman fall down on the floor.


"Look! there is more important business than this and never rule me!. I will move according to my own will." He then stepped out with quick steps.


"The basic arhgg of that man also can't I count on." Michel said irritatedly as he brushed his hair back violently. Then step towards the bathroom to change the lingerie.


*****


Dara stared at the street through the glass of his car, this road is quite crowded many vehicles that pass by when it is not yet hours to go home office maybe they want to buy winter equipment, he thought.


"Uncle can we stop minimarket? I'd like to buy a drink for a minute." Said Dara to the driver in front.


"Well miss." Her speech.


Five minutes drive finally the car that Dara boarded stopped in front of the minimarket. As Dara was about to open the door of her car, the driver stopped her.


"Miss let me just be pretty cold outside, what kind of drink do you want?." Ask the driver.


"Em well, one bottle of beet juice and one cup of coffee." Dara.


"Well miss." He said and opened the car door.


"Eh the money." Said Dara opening the car door.


"Young master who bears everything, miss, you get back in the car, miss."


Although tangent but Dara just nodded and went inside.


When the driver had entered the minimarket Dara just looking around from the car.


Suddenly his gaze saw a boy standing on the sidewalk wanting to cross the street. Dara saw that the boy's sight was empty making her worry.


Dara opened her car door and walked towards the boy to coincide with it. The boy she saw crossed the highway.


Tin....Tin...Tinn..


"Not careful!!." Shouted Dara and ran towards him.


Bruck...


"You okay, son, is anyone hurt?." Dara asked worriedly and then held every inch of the child's body.


Dara stood up from her seat holding the boy to take him to sit in the front seat of the supermarket.


"Nak be careful next time if you want to cross the highway, you have to find a zebra cross if you want to sweep not carelessly like that." Dara said while cleaning the child's clothes because they were hit by sand when they fell together.


"Where are your parents?." Tanya Dara looked at the child's face. This kid's face looks like someone but Dara doesn't know who it is.


His thoughts were clouded as he watched the boy continue to stare at him.


"Not what? where are your parents?." Ask dara again.


"Are you separated from your parents?."


Still, the boy just kept quiet did not answer all of Dara's questions.


"What's your name?." Ask Dara in sign language.


"Guarantee." His flat speech made Dara surprised it turns out this child is not mute, he thought while scratching his nape that is not itchy.


"Oh haha you can talk." Said Dara laughing awkwardly, this little boy's gaze really intimidated him.


"Em Daminan, where are your parents?." Ask Dara again and just like this child just kept quiet while looking at her sharply making Dara a little misbehaved. This child is very handsome at the age of a child, Dara is sure that this child will become a school star when he grows up.


"Alright Daminan it seems you won't answer it huh? now brother asks do you feel that someone is sick?." Ask Dara.


The child just kept quiet while staring at Dara's face, making Dara breathe out slowly.


"No more checks." Dara said then began to see the child's body, it is unfortunate if this handsome boy has a scar on his body, thought Dara then undress the back of the child considering this child fell flat on his back.


Dara was surprised to see the bruised marks on the boy's back when she would see him let go of her.


"Try sister see again." Said Dara holding Daminan's wrist.


"No need." Answer's flat.


"Cabin." Dara then lifted the child's body to sit on his lap.


When Dara was about to start looking again at the boy's back his gaze unintentionally looked towards Daminan's neck looked like a dragon's image there when he would see it more clearly, the boy came down quickly from Dara's lap.


"No need." Say it again without a smile and without a tone.


"Son, you, Daminan you already have a tattoo?." Dara asked in surprise and squatted to align her body to the height of the child.


"No."


"Honest to brother, have you got a tattoo? who taught you?." Tanya Dara held both arms of the child.


"Tid."


"Young master." The words of a big man made the two look over.


There were about five people in black with creepy faces, tattoos all over them and they didn't smile at all.


"Yes." Yeah." Said Daminan then walked towards the men.


"Warranty you know them?." Tanya Dara held the boy's wrist.


"Yes." Yeah." Daminan's speech made Dara release her hand checks.


"If you don't know them tell brother, don't be afraid brother will protect you from them." Whisper Dara, he thought if this child was kidnapped by a group of men considering there are bruises on his body and they look creepy.


The boy pulled the tip of his lips slightly, from his face only the girl looked scared and said she wanted to save him? thought Daminan.


"No." He answered and let go of his hand and walked towards the men.


"Eh well if you know him, um Uncle Damian get hurt please get treated later huh." Pinta Dara's.


The men did not answer, they turned their bodies towards the black car parked on the street. The two men both held tightly to the little boy's hands, making Dara a little suspicious of them.


"Miss I'm sorry for so long, the queue is so long." Dara's chauffeur's speech made the girl a little surprised.


"Yes uncle is fine, accept and coffee for uncle." Said Dara receiving a bottle of juice in her hand.


"But ladies."


"It's okay, I don't drink coffee let's get uncle home. If Ell gets there first we're gonna have a big problem." Said Dara walking towards her car.


Seriate......


A place for people who do not pray


"What put you in Saqar (hell)?."


they answer


"We were not among those who prayed."


(Al Muddatstir: 42-43)


The torment of hell is too painful for us to relax and leave prayer!!!.