Love The Young Master Arogan And Girl Hijab

Retaliation

Scenes don't copy!! ;)

"Where is he?." Ellard asked the man in black.

"Into young master." The answer.

Ellard walked into the old unused building.

Ellard went inside and saw a woman sitting on a chair with her hands and feet tied. A faint smile hung on the man's lips, "Hey don't you want to play with me?." Ellard asked when he got in front of the woman. He quickly pulled the duct tape attached to his lips heard the woman's ringing but then he smiled seductively.

"Ell turns out this is you?, if you ask me carefully I will definitely serve you as best I can." Michel said teasingly.

"You want to play in my position tied up like this?." Continue looking at his feet.

"Open up I'll satisfy you."

Plakkk

Plakkk

Plakkk

Three slaps in a row got the woman, Ellard spit to the side while screeching.

"Basic jala*g." Ellard.

"Shhh, why are you Ell?." Michel asked as he endured the pain in his cheek Ellard's slap was so strong it made a red mark on the woman's cheek.

Plakk

Plakk

"It's my payback because you're bothering my girl." Ell.

"Your girl!?. Wh who?. A trashy woman like you said your girl?!."

Bughh

Not a slap this time but a raw bogeman from Ellard. Did this woman say trash? how dare he put his girl in front of his own eyes.

"I remind bi*ch. Never touch mine even the tip of a fingernail." Ellard then stepped up to pick up the axe on the wall.

"What do you want?." Michel asked nervously all his courage was lost just like that when he saw Ellard dragging the axe on the floor with a slanted smile.

"No, I just wanted to sharpen the sharpness of this axe, I haven't used it in a long time. You know this axe's in the grind with blood." He said leisurely as he walked closer to Michel.

Michel screamed hysterically seeing Ellard getting closer to him, the man looked like a psyco in his eyes.

"Please forgive me.You can enter the holding cell if you kill me, you know I'm the daughter of Mr. Lengio, the owner of the company that your father is working with." Michel said he had to resuscitate Ellard if the man killed him then his father would not stay silent.

"Then?." Ellard asked Michel.

"My father won't spare me if you kill me and this will affect Walton's company and Walton's family's good name." Michel.

"That'll happen if they find your body and find out who the killer is." Ellard.

Michel's body trembled violently he wrongly approached the man, how could he approach a demon like him. The Walton family is not easily subject to any treasure, throne or crown a woman thought Michel.

"You're gonna keep killing me?." Ask slowly.

"Do you think I brought an axe to plant rice?." Ellard asked and raised his axe over Michel's head.

"NO!! PLEASE!!!."

And

Prorgasm

Ellard threw her axe down the chair, the woman had fainted from being too frightened. Ellard spit sideways really disgusting this woman. Why in such pleasant moments he should remember the words of his girl.

"Don't get angry with Michel?." The words were immediately ringing in his ears. Making him undo the intention to split the woman's head.

Byurrrs

Ellard wandered Michel using mop water, Michel woke up and looked right and left. When he saw his left it turned out that Ellard's face was in front of him when he was immediately hysterical.

"Hi." Hello Ellard.

"Yetoo."

Plakkk

"How noisy are you." Ellard said, clutching the woman's chin.

"Look!. Don't ever touch my girl and don't complain about this to anyone else, I'm lazy to serve them. But if you keep complaining about it, I have no problem fighting. And who is that peot guy? em Lengio, he's working at Walton Bedrijf to save his company from bankruptcy."

"So. With just a single tear of the contract, the company you're proud of will be destroyed overnight." Ellard.

Michel shook his head quickly with a trembling voice he spoke, "I-I won't tell anyone."

"One more." Ellard.

"I-I won't bother Aldara either." Michel.

"You mean?." Michel was surprised.

"Yes. Jhon!, I know." It was in Michel's ear.

"Open the rope." Ellard said to the man in black behind her.

"Good sir."

Michel is still silently sculpting, his secret that he is hiding is now revealed. Especially with Ellard, the man he wanted to have because of his wealth and good looks. Prince Ellard was one of his original forms, but now he saw another figure in Ellard that he had never thought of before.

"Now go." Ellard.

Michel regained his senses and immediately stood up and ran out.

Ellard took something in his pants pocket then....

Srettts

"Akh." Michel shouted as a sharp object stuck in his thigh. He immediately fell down, pulled his dagger and held the wound on his thigh with blood still flowing.

Ellard walked over to Michel who was backtracking. When the woman's back was stuck on the wall Ellard just looked at her standing up.

"Mistake yourself ungrateful and I should have come out first." He said and took the dagger on the floor.

Ellard walked out while cleaning her dagger with her handkerchief. Then get into the car and drive away from the most comfortable place because there he can repay the actions of someone who harassed him.

*****

Ellard's car stopped in the courtyard of the mansion. He came out and walked inside, when he reached the living room there was Darren who was reading his notebook.

"Where are you?." Darren asked while putting the notebook on the table.

Ellard rolled his eyes lazily, he wanted to rest because he was too tired today. But it seemed like this old man would not let him rest in peace before his question was answered.

"outside." Answer Ellard.

"I know that!!." Darren replied.

"When you know why to ask." He said, and then he would step away from there.

"Why is there blood on your shirt." Darren asked, standing up and approaching his son.

"Blood of the person****** that is." Ellard said, then took off his shirt leaving a black shirt and threw away his uniform in every place.

"You've finished killing someone?." Darren asked seriously.

"Not just a little gift from me." The answer.

"I'm really gonna kick you out of this mansion if you kill again." Darren.

"It's okay, 10% of Walton Bedrijf's stock is enough for me to survive three derivatives. I don't even have to bother working because every month the money will always go into my account ." Answer's relaxed.

I shouldn't have let Dad give her shares just yet. Inner Darren.

"Indeed the old man understood me the most." Ellard said and walked up to the elevator.

"You're still punishing someone in such a raspy place?." Daren.

"Truly men are capitalless!!." Darren yelled a little.

"Do I have to punish them in your room?." Ellard asked, shouting because he was in front of the elevator and pressing the button.

"That kid !!!." Furious Darren.

Seriate.....

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The scene above is not to be imitated!!

A soul mate?

You want to have a good soul mate, right?

Fix yourself first, because the soul mate is a reflection of yourself.

اَلْخـَبِيـْثــاَتُ لِلْخَبِيْثـِيْنَ وَ اْلخَبِيْثُــوْنَ لِلْخَبِيْثاَتِ وَ الطَّيِّبَاتُ لِلطَّيِّبِيْنَ وَ الطَّيِّبُوْنَ لِلطَّيِّبَاتِ.

Meaning:

“Women who are not good for men who are not good, and men who are not good are for women who are not good anyway. Good women for good men and good men for good women”. (QS. From Nur:26)

Loh?!! why is it different in a novel?

Because novels are only fictional stories, not real/fantasy.

God's scenario is more beautiful than we thought.

Hehe