Love The Young Master Arogan And Girl Hijab

The trap!

Ellard was standing in front of the mirror while confirming the location of the tie. The snow fell tonight making the city even colder. The couple were preparing to go to a graduation party held by HIS.

Ellard looked at the woman who had just come out from inside the dressing room. It felt like he could not accept letting his wife go with a very flashy makeup.

"Dar."

"No Ell this is the eleventh time, we can be late if you follow your will. So let me wear this, huh?." Said Dara in a pleading tone, the woman was tired of going back and forth changing dresses just for the silly reason the man was like,

"The accessories are too much you look radiant."

"The two of us are just gonna party it's too beautiful you use."

"I don't like the color, it matches your skin."

It was a little bit of Ellard protest when Dara came out of the dressing room wearing a long dress. Finally, after a long debate just because of a dress, Dara made a choice on a brown tortilla dress, equipped with brocade cloth on the top.

Damn why she looks so beautiful. Bump Ellard while shuffling his hair in frustration.

"Not that one, wear the simplest one." Ellard said, following Dara's step into the dressing room to choose a wallet that matches her dress.

Dara let out a long sigh while sliding the closet door, "All the dresses here are you buying them, why when I wear you don't like it?."

"Ck. I didn't choose him! that fucking Mad who set this up!. I don't know if his taste will be this good when you wear it!." His words were full of annoyance.

Dara came out of the dressing room still with the loyal Ellard following behind him.

"Sweetie we're gonna be late." Said Dara giving understanding to the man.

"Then we don't go."Said Ellard while sitting rough on the bed.

Dara immediately stopped her activities to fix the hijab she was wearing, the woman looked at Ellard with a disappointed face.

Dara had almost three hours of dressing up and serving the action did not accept her husband. Eleven dresses he has tried, from heavy to the hardest he wears because of too many accessories attached. But they didn't leave at last? thought disappointed.

"All right, we're going." He said when he saw the look on his wife's face.

"But you should always be around me, don't talk to other men at parties, let alone stare at them."

***

Dara and Ellard came out of the elevator hand in hand, the man was still grumbling indistinctly about the dress Dara was wearing.

"Look at why the colors match so well!."

"Why should the model be like that?!."

"Is there nothing bigger than this?."

Dara who heard Ellard grumpy just kept quiet, she spoke also will not affect this man she thought.

Mad had just walked out of Darren's study and lowered his head as Ellard and Dara passed by.

"Good night young master and miss." Greet the man with a thin smile.

"Mad's Night." Dara replied while Ellard just kept silent staring fiercely at Madrick.

Fucking shit!. Umpatnya.

"I said good luck to you young master and young lady, have fun enjoying the graduation party." Mad lowered his head then stepped away leaving the two men.

***

Ellard's black car just stopped the party building HIS had prepared. Tonight they left without a driver on the grounds that Ellard did not want any other man in his car who saw Dara's beautiful makeup, it was really crazy Dara thought before.

The man stared lazily ahead precisely at the people crowding at the entrance just to look at him.

"Ellard's coming!."

"I can't believe he's coming to this party."

"I heard he'll be replacing Mr. Darren Levon soon."

"Holding Walton Bedrijf's power?."

"Yes!."

"Finally! I can see it again long ago Ellard didn't come to school."

"Why didn't he come out?."

Many whispers of HIS alumni who want to see Ellard, they even gathered before Ellard's car stopped in front of the building lobby. Maybe there was someone who preached if he would come, seeing from the license plate of his vehicle they immediately recognized who the owner was.

"How's Ell?." Dara asked in an anxious tone, if he came out it would definitely cause a big problem right? thought panic.

Ellard did not answer Dara's question, but the man opened the car door. A second later came the boisterous sounds of the girls who saw him coming out of the car.

Kyaaa

"He's very powerful!."

"Handsome!!."

"Truly charismatic!."

"Eh he's with someone?." They asked each other questions when they saw Ellard turn around her car and open the front door.

"Who's the lucky guy who can be with her?."

"Maybe women, right? there's no way Ellard's opening the car door for men.'

"Is this a national heartbreak day?."

Dara instantly widened her eyes as Ellard opened the car door and pulled out her hand. The woman shook her head quickly trying to resist as Ellard pulled her slowly out.

"No Ell." He said softly, if he knew it would be like this better not to come, he thought. After all why she could forget if the man who became her husband was the prince of the school, a distinguished man known to many people.

"Come on Dara!." His words pulled Dara's wrist to make the woman inevitably get out of the car.

Dara covered her face with the wallet she was carrying, but that did not make her unrecognizable to others. Judging from his posture and definitely hijab the woman made people immediately recognize Dara.

"Crazy! she's a girl who's bullied Michel, right?."

"Why is he with Ellard?."

"Is the news about them together true?."

"Aaaa why must that girl!!".

Ellard paid no heed to everyone's ravings and gazes, the man wrapped Dara's hand in his left hand. He can feel if Dara's hands are very cold and also sweaty.

"Just ignore them." Ellard said as he walked inside.

Dara instantly forgot the other person's view of her as she walked into the party hall. The hall of this building is decorated in such a way, not with special flowers ornate pelaminan. This party decoration seems modern and not too magnificent like a wedding. The decor really suits the taste of young people, the band stage is filled by the personnel of famous bands in America. Glasses filled with wine neatly arranged on the table, as well as bottles of liquor arranged in the bar table. More snacks to the opening menu and dessert may not be too full when eating it.

"You want to drink, baby?." Ellard asked looking down at Dara's face.

"Emm...." Dara murmured his eyes continued to look at the neatly arranged drinks, he only saw alcoholic drinks here.

"Please one glass of juice." Ellard said stopping the waitress that had just passed.

"Good sir." The answer was friendly and then walked away from them.

"We sit down first." Ellard said bringing Dara one of the empty tables away from the crowd of people who are enthusiastic about listening to the band's music and some look at it.

"What kind of party is this?, that's why I don't want to bring you here."

Dara bowed her head feeling guilty, "Sorry."

"No problem, don't duck." Ellard raised Dara's chin making their faces meet.

"Your drink sir." Said a waiters while putting one glass of orange-colored drink on the table.

"Good thanks." Dara said with a smile, making the waiters return a friendly smile and then withdraw.

Dara took a glass of juice then gulped it down slowly.

"Hi Ell." A woman's greeting made the two men look at the sound.

"Vio?." Ellard and Dara said at the same time.

"You're surprised, aren't you?." He said while chuckling softly.

"Why are you here?." Ellard asked while raising one of his eyebrows.

"Well, Dara wanted to go to the party so I followed her." Answer Ellard.

"Ah so because of Dara huh?." He said while laughing quietly covering his mouth with his hands.

"Emm Vio where have you been lately? I haven't seen you in a long time?." This time not Ellard who asked but Dara, lately she was curious where her husband's friend went who was usually always around her.

It's all because of that crazy assistant!. His mind was upset while clenching both of his hands tightly under the table.

"Ah yes, I have to see a doctor a lot lately." The answer got a nod of the head from Dara.

"Then how did it go?." Ellard asked, looking at Violla's face.

"Yes, the doctor hasn't suggested chemotherapy yet but still I'm afraid of Ell." Violla clasped Ellard's hand in front of her, and Dara saw her husband's one hand clutching her hand and gave her a soft clap.

"Don't worry you'll get well, even without doing chemo. You just have to be upbeat and never give up." His speech was encouraging, the man did not even let go of his hand held tightly by Violla.

"Thank you Ell, I love you so much." His words brought his body closer to Ellard, wanting to hug the man. Dara who saw it instantly averted her gaze unable to see more.

"Don't be like this, it's exactly common." His words distancing himself from Violla made the woman smile wryly.

"I'm gonna take a toilet for a second." Pamit Dara stood up from her seat.

Ellard immediately blocked Dara's wrist making the woman look at her.

"I'm taking it." He said without asking for approval Dara immediately pulled the woman's hand away from Violla.

Violla wiped the tip of her eyes then raised her hand to call the maid.

"Can I help you, miss?." Ask a friendly waiter.

"Yes, please get me a glass of soda."

"Okay, ladies, please wait a minute." Say the waiters then go get a glass of soda.

A few minutes later the waiters returned with a glass of soda in the tray.

"This is your lady, your drink." Say it while putting soda on the table.

"Thank you." Violla replied to a friendly head nod from the waiter.

Violla took out something from inside her bag when she saw that the waiters had already left her. Violla grasped a small bottle and opened it, the woman put a few drops of liquid in the bottle and stirred it slowly.

Whatever I do to get you, Ell.

****

From a distance Violla saw Ellard who was standing outside the women's toilet while putting both hands nailed to her pants. The man must have been waiting for his wife in his mind as he approached Ellard.

Violla saw an office grill carrying a cleaning tool walking towards her, Vio smiled cunningly.

"Ellard I want to talk-."

bruccous

Violla rammed her body into the janitor's body as they passed by.

Ellard turned to Violla, and she ran when she saw the woman fall on the floor with a trolley of cleanliness on her feet.

"You okay?." He asked worriedly, while slowly lifting the trolley from the top of Violla's feet.

"Shhh sick Ell." Ringgis Vio withstood the pain on his bruised ankle.

"Do you have no eyes! huh!." Ellard's touch on the office girl who just hit Violla.

"Pardon my master completely unintentionally." The woman dressed in cleaning service looked down in fear.

"Look! it's all because of your carelessness, next time it's the right job!." Ellard said in a loud voice.

"Once again I'm sorry sir, my lady accidentally. Let me drop the break room." Said the office grill then moved to help Vio stand up.

"No need!." Violla is quick.

"Ell I can't walk, can you hold me?." Violla asked with a sad face.

"Can't you walk alone? I can't take you because I have to wait for Dara."

"My ankles hurt so much Ell." His grasp, made Ellard exhale slowly.

"Call your male friend over here, and have them hold the woman in a rest room and don't forget to treat her wound." Ellard said to the office grill who was still bowing her head in fear, with a trembling body she nodded her head.

"Ell please take me there for a while? I'm not used to being carried by someone else." He said with tears welled up in his eyes and also grasped Ellard's stocky arm.

"From childhood I'm just used to you." Next lirih.

"All right, I'll just take you for a minute." Ellard answered and then took the Violla bridal style.

"Show me where the break room is."

*****

Ellard went into a room, where there was a sofa lined up neatly with bottles of liquor spelled still tight with seals and price tags still on display, perhaps to prove if this was a top-class original wine.

This room is used to rest guests who are tired or do not like the crowd. Here soundproof, the band's music material is blaring not from the inside.

Ellard lowered Violla's body carefully on the sofa, "I'll call someone to treat your wounds, don't go anywhere stay still here." He looked at Violla.

"Well, em Ell can you get me a soda over there, please?." Violla asked pointing at the two glasses of drink on the table.

Ellard followed the woman's directions and then took one of the soda-filled glasses at the table.

"Ell before going can high glass? I know you don't drink alcohol anymore, so I'm choosing soda." Vio.

"Vio I have to catch up with Dara immediately, I don't want her to wander around on her own in this place." Ellard said in a slightly irritated tone, thinking his wife was glimpsed by another man made her mood suddenly deteriorate.

"Just a minute Ell, we haven't cheers in a long time." Said Violla raising her glass.

Ellard exhaled coarsely then took out a glass of soda on the table. Her cries stretched out to accept the high glass invitation from Violla.

"Cheers." Violla said happily then put the mouth of the glass on her lips without intending to take a sip, she looked at Ellard who drank until the soda ran aground to make a smile on her lips added Violla.

"Have you? I have to go back." Ellard put the glass on the table and walked towards the door.

Violla removed the back zipper of the dress she was wearing and then walked limped towards Ellard who was holding her head.

Damn my feet should be like this at the wrong time!. Her inner being was upset while enduring the pain in her ankle, but this would all soon be paid for with something much more favorable for her, Vio thought with a happy smile.

Ellard lowered her hand that touched her head then held the door handle intending to open it.

"Ellard." Said Violla spoiled as she wrapped her hands around Ellard's waist.

Ellard felt her face hot, suddenly the desire within her was burning. The man loosened his tie which seemed to strangle his neck.

"What the fuck are you Vio!." Ellard's jolt with a hoarse voice while trying to remove Violla's hand from her waist.

The man's breath was hunting as he felt the woman behind him feel her chest, he really couldn't resist this Ellard thought in frustration. His breathing begins to hunt, he swallows his own saliva as Violla begins to unbutton the clothes he is wearing.

"Become." He said as he continued to try to stay conscious.

The movement of Violla was stopped when she heard Ellard's words, "Yes it's me, Dara." Lirih.

"You Dara? really true?." Ellard turned her body to face Violla.

"Become?." Ask once more.

"Honey, it's me."

Seriate....

Wuih finally can be long also😆, about Ell will be cheated huh??....

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O people! Verily the life of this world is but a pleasure (temporary) and indeed the Hereafter is the eternal land.~Qs.Gafir Verse 39

...Are you sure you want to pray? what will we bring to the world of the Hereafter?. This world is only a trick, do not be lulled in only temporary pleasures. ...