Married Young Master Arogan

Izin

Days pass without anything special. Haina just shut herself in the room. He will only go out for breakfast, lunch and dinner. In addition to filling the stomach and delivering or welcoming her husband on the porch of the house, she will only concern herself with learning about culinary-themed entrepreneurial materials.

Like today Haina is busy pursuing a mobile screen that displays culinary business education videos from a channel on the internet. He listened carefully every sentence after sentence spoken by the source.

TING!

One notification of the incoming message caught his attention, Haina immediately opened the message. A smile came out of his lips. He got up from his prone position on the bed and then ran to the dressing room.

The girl eagerly prepared a change of clothes for her husband after the bath later. He will be very kind to get what he wants.

One pair of relaxed and chino pants are neatly arranged on the table. Change her clothes. Haina chooses a knee-length floral dress and then immediately cleans herself in the bathroom.

Finally after two weeks trapped in this big house now Haina has something special. The days he will be waiting for will soon come. His fighting spirit so flared up many times over.

An hour later Haina had already descended to the first floor. Helene and Stefi were accompanied by a bodyguard who always followed where he was going. Yes, it is very excessive, but he did not go anywhere and was always at home. But Young Master Harly assigned two tall, cold-looking female bodyguards. The two bodyguards even look like jobless unemployed who always follow from the first floor to the second floor, and vice versa.

Haina stood up with a fluffy smile on her face as she saw the car carrying her husband was already parked in front of the terrace. He and Mr. Sun walked closer.

"Good afternoon, dear" Haina said with a grin.

Young Master Harly glanced in disbelief at Haina who was looking at him with a sparkling face and that full smile. This was the first time the girl had complied to call him dear. Though all this time the girl was very careful in removing sentences from her mouth so that no need to use any greeting words.

Young Master Harly walked into the house followed by Mr. Sun who was carrying a briefcase and Haina beside him.

They reached the room and headed straight for the dressing room. When Young Master Harly took off his suit, Haina was quick to pick it up and put the dirty clothes beside him.

Haina smiled sweetly and waited for Young Master Harly who was about to remove the buttons of his shirt.

"Do now!" young Master Harly's orders.

"Eh? What's?" Haina is confused by two words that she does not understand what they mean. Her husband is sometimes stingy talk, Haina often confused made.

"Open my shirt! Aren't you acting like a good wife?"

Haina put on her smile again after thinking for a moment. Then slowly open one by one the buttons of the shirt until they are all removed and pull the shirt from the arms and body of her husband.

"Why are you silent? My pants aren't you opening?"

"Huh? What the hell are you? I don't intend to be that good" Haina muttered in her heart.

Young Master Harly ruffled his waist to look at Haina who was just silent with a forced smile on her face.

Haina approached again and touched the head of the belt that was coiled around Young Master Harly's waist. Doubtfully try to open the hook in the leather tire hole. His heart was beating not because he made it. His fingers trembled withstanding shame.

Young Master Harly smiled wryly at the look on his wife's face. Then he left Haina for the bathroom.

"Ahhhh! I survived!" haina muttered softly as she saw Young Master Harly disappear behind the bathroom door. She went to the room and sat sweetly while waiting for her husband to finish his activities.

Half an hour later Young Master Harly appeared with a face that looked fresher. The fragrance of his expensive soap burst into the footsteps of the handsome man.

Haina came closer as Young Master Harly sat on the sofa of the lounge in the room. She sat down next to her husband with her hands squeezed over her thighs. His face displayed a sweet smile that looked clumsy. He had a little trouble opening his mouth.

"Say!" exclaim Young Master Harly coldly. He was busy scrolling through the screen of his phone that was on to check the incoming email.

"Ehm, look, I want to take a cooking course. Can I?" ask Haina scared - scared.

Young Master Harly just kept quiet after glancing at Haina at a glance and returned to pursue a personal email on his phone.

Haina waited nervously for her husband's response. For a second, two, three, and even a minute passed, her husband was silent.

"Master.." great-grandson Haina softly with a hopeful face.

"Where was your good wife's play?" chant Young Master Harly without taking his eyes off the phone. He looks ugly and indifferent.

Haina piqued her lips. Her husband can always corner her at the right time.

"Basic sucks! Why do you realize!" inner Haina.

"Eheemm, Ss..sa..sayang...please allow me, yes?"

"meaning?"

"How far can you show me your role as my wife"

Haina fell silent, digesting the meaning of Young Master Harly's words.

"What do I do?"

Young Master Harly put his phone on the nightstand next to the sofa he was sitting on. Then he looked at Haina. Again - again a smirk on his lips. With a single pull Haina was already on her lap.

The girl's face panicked after her waist was pulled. Now he's on the lap of Young Master Harly. With both of his palms on the chest of Young Master Harly, prepare to dispel the worst possible situation.

Haina put her face away when her husband's face was very close. But the embrace on her waist even tighter makes Haina unable to avoid.

The girl covered her mouth with one palm. While one palm of his other was trying to hold the body of Young Master Harly who almost stuck with his body.

"Don't! Not now..."

Haina seemed to be able to hear her heartbeat at this moment. So fast pumping, but his body even feels weak as if it runs out of oxygen. He started shaking.

"Look at you! Aren't you the one who started acting like a good wife? Now show me your abilities" slowly one Young Master's hand Harly slipped behind Haina's neck covered in long hair, pressing the girl's head to make their faces more fused.

The cup!

One gentle kiss of Young Master Harly's moist lips fell on the tip of Haina's fingers covering her mouth. Making Haina flinch with her eyes bulging. Haina was fixated in silence looking at Young Master Harly who was displaying her signature smirk.

Young Master Harly pulled his own face, putting some distance between them. Haina was still on her lap, looking trembling with terrified eyes.

"What's wrong with you? You want to make me look like a forced husband? You don't want it?"

Haina took her mouth off the clot of her own hand. Trying to control himself by regulating his breathing.

"Ti.no, ma'am.not like that. I. I'm just" It's hard to feel Haina's lips talking. His tongue is stiff.

"Speak clearly! You're testing my patience?" said Young Master Harly. Although her tone did not rise but Haina was getting scared.

Slowly the girl's eyes condensed, making a puddle that was ready to spill on her eye pellets. His face was completely red now.

"I'm Afraid!"

Young Master Harly ended the scene as a single tear fell on the girl's smooth cheek on his lap.

"Why are you crying? Come downstairs. I'll charge it next time" he said calmly.

Haina immediately stood up and wiped her wet cheeks. Try to stay calm and not cry anymore. Where has his mind gone. The fear in his heart and mind made him forget his status as a wife.

"really. Why am I crying? All that's over. I'm fine" he said inwardly trying to strengthen himself.

Tok...tok-s..tok!

The sound of the door being knocked made the couple return from their minds.

Mr. Sun called them to dinner, but Young Master Harly asked for dinner to be delivered to the room only.

Yes, from the day he introduced his wife to his grandmother and aunt the atmosphere in the dining room was never peaceful again. There will be a lot of hurtful words for Haina. And divorce requests from both.

Young Master Harly was not unaware that Haina was grieving in her heart, it was just that the girl was a strong-witted. It was as if he was unharmed, not complaining even a word. But he also did not care about what Haina felt at the moment. Because his current goal is something else. Something that was waiting for - it.

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