Love The Young Master Arogan And Girl Hijab

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"Explain" said Mayang flat as he folded his arms in the chest, currently sitting opposite Darren in the man's work room.

Indeed, he knew today was the most sensitive day for the man in front of him. But how else would he need answers to all his questions.

Darren exhaled his coarse breath while leaning his back on the sofa and kneading his temple.

"What?" the question back to make Mayang glare at his eyes, the woman was not sure if Darren did not know the purpose of inviting to meet.

"Who's Dara? where did that girl come from? how did Ellard know him? when did they meet? then why his face?...." barrage of questions that came out quickly from Mayang's mouth made Darren's head feel like exploding, he was the most disliked with this woman, from the first, his chatter more than a duck who is getting food, Mayang is a good friend of his late wife, making Darren inevitably have to be patient with it.

"Jawab, why shut up!" mayang's jolt made Darren look at the woman.

"What?! I'm not afraid today of you because my curiosity is so much higher than that." His reply was arrogant, if not his curiosity which was greater than his fear he was sure that only Darren's deathly gaze could instantly tremor him to death, but this time not because it was about life, Ellard is a man she considers her own son.

Darren breathed his coarse breath before speaking, "He's Ellard's wife, their marriage has been going on for several months" he replied.

"Ck is not that stupid..eh em-I mean I already know that" said Mayang stammered.

"You asked that, right?" ask Darren.

"Yes too, well one question is why does Dara's face look like Della? do they have a relationship? does Ellard know that his wife's face looks like her mother's?"

"One thing" Darren said with a sigh of annoyance.

"I don't know how they can look alike maybe it's just a coincidence that obviously Dara and Della have absolutely no relationship whatsoever. I'm not so stupid as to agree to my own son's marriage without looking at his future wife's background And lastly, Ellard doesn't know if Dara's face looks like Della" he explained then took a deep breath and breathed it rough.

Mayang opened his mouth when he heard Darren's explanation, "J-so you? haven't you shown Della's face to Ellard yet?!" suddenly Mayang was upset to hear the last explanation from Darren. Why didn't the man show Ellard a picture of Della? isn't it Ellard's right as a son to know how his mother is? thought Mayang.

He had wanted to show it first but Darren immediately gave him a threat to keep his mouth shut. Because Darren's always dark aura makes him inevitably have to agree. By the rules if Darren someday also has to promise to tell how Della is to Ellard.

"Not yet" Darren replied flatly as he stood up from his seat and stepped out.

"What!! so far you haven't shown it?! Darren Ellard right-" Mayang's speech was interrupted when he saw the blue netra staring at him sharply suddenly the aura around him became gripping. He could even hear Darren's teeth clenching his anger.

"Don't interfere in my family's affairs" Darren pressed with an aura of intimidation then the man walked out of his study.

*****

Cclek

Dara came out of the room to see Ellard who was sitting in a mattress while holding a box that successfully made Dara's body stiffen.

"Ell i-tu-" said Dara hesitated as she walked slowly towards Ellard who was still staring at the box in his hand.

"Gift for me?" ask without taking his eyes off.

Dara is confused to answer what now, telling the truth if it is a gift for her husband? but Ellard looked unhappy as she said happy birthday to him earlier as well as Mad's words that ringed in his ear, so Dara could conclude that Ellard did not like his birthday.

"Become?" asked Ellard once more when he got no answer from Dara, the man looked up to see his wife was biting her lower lip.

"That's it, i-yeah, sorry Ell I forgot jik-arkh"

Shouted Dara as her body was suddenly pulled making her fall into the arms of Ellard who was sleeping on her back. Ellard hugged Dara's body tightly above her, she gave a small bite on Dara's neck making the woman grimace a little.

"What do you do to apologize? I love it dearly" Ellard said then******Dara's lips.

"You know, honey? it's my first birthday present" she said after taking off her kiss, smiling guiltlessly at the sight of Dara's red face from lack of oxygen.

Dara who wanted to get angry immediately yawned when she heard Ellard's words. Firrst? doesn't it matter if they're all with Ellard?.

"Thank you and don't cry I don't like it" Ellard said, briefly tucking both of Dara's eyes and then one of her hands outstretched to pick up the gift box she had previously placed next to her lying down.

"Don't move" said Ellard immediately tightened his embrace in Dara's body with one hand.

"But we did not want to open it" answered Dara tried to take off Ellard's hand which was coiled in his hand.actually he was embarrassed to be close to Ellard like this especially his position was very awkward. Remember he was up and Ellard was down, can you imagine?!.

"Diam Dara" he said slowly but immediately made Dara die lice do not dare to do anything.

One of Ellard's hands was still trying to remove the ribbon strap that was on top of the box. When the rope is released the man opens the box and then takes the goods inside.

Ellard looked at the thing closer then her smile was engraved on her lips. Dara saw the reaction of the man as soon as he became happy it was not a loss as well he spent a full day just knitting.

"Did you make it?" asked Ellard still looking at the object from a close distance with one hand.

Dara could see Ellard's bright sparkling eyes when she saw the gift from him instantly her heart immediately warmed.

"Yes" answered Dara, making Ellard immediately kiss a black knit skullcaps with Ell's writing on the front.

"Thank you, it's beautiful but I'm asking for Al's addition here too huh?" pinta Ellard pointed to the skull right next to Ell's name.

"But-"

"That's all, yes"

"Alright" Dara replied while nodding her head.

Ellard smiled as she put the skull a little away from her body. Then the smile was replaced with a slanted smile of his mainstay made Dara frown.

Ellard with his smile began to undress Dara made the owner surprised.

"Ell-" said Dara wasware, the feeling began to feel bad.

"I want my second gift" he said in a hoarse voice making Dara's body goosebumps instantly.

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Three weeks have passed the usual days began to run normally. Darren has even flown the windmill with Mad to get some work done. Why not Ken? it is true that the two men are always seen together and rarely go apart.

Actually Ellard's job has almost reached the perfect word Ken here his job is just to watch. And also Darren more need his son Madrick who has a cunning brain that is good at manipulation and the way the game is fairly sadistic.

Ken is actually the same, only Mad's level of ferocity is higher than that of the man. Ken is superior in handling matters within the company, the old man is very tenacious and meticulous when it comes to Walton Bedrijf .

"Eughh, dear" Dara squirmed in her sleep as she rubbed her eyes with her hands.

The sun was quite hot at eight o'clock in the morning, fortunately they both had performed the morning prayer.

Ellard immediately hugged Dara's waist tightly while hiding her face in the back of the woman's neck. Dara's position is currently turned back to Ellard, Dara began to feel uncomfortable when Ellard's hand spread mischievous.

"Ell" rebuked Dara but did not make Ellard stop her activity, please it is still morning, Dara thought as she sighed.

Dara releases Ellard's hand and tries to get out of her sleep. Again Ellard's hand hugged his waist even tighter than before making Dara feel a little tight.

"Ell loose" he said while lashing out at Ellard's hand.

"Wouldn't" her whine tightened her embrace.

"Ellard, so-so-happily" said Dara stammered then took off forcibly Ellard's embrace and then took the air around her greedily, this time Ellard's hug was really no joke and never forget the man's heavy and big hands hit his small body.

Ellard quickly turned her back to Dara sitting on the edge of the bed.

Dara just exhaled slowly she thought Ellard must have continued her sleep back into the dreamland. But the sound of sobs made Dara immediately turn her head quickly, she saw Ellard's body tremble.

"Ehh...eh..why?" dara asked frantically while dragging Ellard's body to turn to face him. But no matter how hard he tried his little body would not be able to move Ellard's body as big as a gorilla.

Dara immediately peeked at Ellard's face from above, while Ellard immediately looked down and his face was covered. Then Dara circled the bed wanting to see Ellard's face, but the moment she got to the side of the bed Ellard immediately turned her body around making Dara again sigh.

Dara twisted her brain so Ellard would look at her without hiding her face.

"So you don't want to see me? ah well then I go" said Dara as she slowly stepped her legs.

His hands quickly straight in Ellard's hand made Dara able to see the man's face. Red nose, quivering lips and teary eyes Dara even before had widened her eyes when she saw Ellard's face that she had just seen this time.

"J-don't go" her great-grandson slowly then hugged Dara's slender waist, the woman's position still standing.

Dara was still in her shocked mode then stroked Ellard's hair back.

"Why?" dara asked subtly, today her husband's behavior was funny, she thought she chuckled a little while remembering Ellard's face a few minutes ago.

"Because of Ell's hands off earlier" said Ellard annoyed to make Dara's body creeps at this time, this time she seriously what's wrong with her husband?!.

"Ell are you okay?" dara asked while sticking the back of her hand into Ellard's.

"It's not hot" said Dara then holding Ellard's cheek with both hands.

"What's wrong?" he looked softly at Ellard.

"I don't know, Ell's headache is just as willing"

Humpp

Suddenly Ellard rushed down from his bed and ran into the bathroom and began to vomit his entrails. But the only thing that came out was clear liquid because he was lazy to eat because his mood was bad last night.

Huekk

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Huekk

"Huh.huh...huh..." Ellard set his breath like he was finishing a marathon run, he supported his weight with both hands he piled on the rim of the sink.

"Ellard why?!" dara asked frantically let alone looking at Ellard's face that was deathly pale.

Ellard immediately hugged Dara's body tightly the scent of this woman could indeed calm her. Slowly his tears began to fall down his cheeks because his head was like swirling and his stomach seemed to be torn apart by the contents.

"Wind up?" dara asked as she stroked Ellard's back.

"Maybe" Ellard replied in a hoarse voice.

"I call uncle Nike?"

Ellard shook her head quickly, "Gamau, want to sleep in Dara's arms" she replied.

"But it must be treated sayan-"

"You slept with Dara" he replied again before Dara even finished her speech. Inevitably make him obey Ellard's will, fortunately today this weekend makes the man can rest comfortably without interruption.

Seriate......

Stay away from envy......

"And do not envy what Allah has given you more than others. (Because) for men there is a part of what they do, and for women (pun) there is a part of what they do, and ask Allah for a portion of His bounty. Verily, Allah is All-Knowing." (QS. An-Nisa verse 32)

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