Married Young Master Arogan

Married Young Master Arogan
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Haina waited for her husband to return from his study. After dinner last night he was left by Young Master Harly who busied himself in his study. He sat down on the sofa and put together a sentence that he would say later. Anyway Haina should get that permit as soon as possible. The re-registration time is three days away. He needs to consult first about the cooking class he wants to take.


It was almost midnight but Young Master Harly did not return to their room. Haina was agitated. What if her husband was really angry with her. Because of this incident, when he refused to be kissed.


"Would I see him in his office?" muttered Haina.


He opened the door and looked around. Alone, the servants had not seen one including Haina's bodyguard who had finished his working hours when Young Master Harly returned from the office. Haina walked slowly down the marble floor of young ash towards the workspace located not far from the room. Slowly approach the tightly closed brown door. The workspace was tightly closed so Haina tried to knock on the door first.


Tok...tok-s..tok!


"It's me, Haina.. Can I come in?" said Haina brought her face closer to the door leaf.


No authentic voice could be heard from inside even though Haina had tried to knock on the door again. Haina blurted her lips in disappointment, even though she really hoped to finish her business soon. He turned around to go back to the room but Mr. Sun came with a tray in his hand.


"You haven't slept, miss?" ask Mr. Sun upon arrival in front of Haina.


The girl smiled and looked at Mr. Sun with expectant eyes.


"Not yet, Mr. Sun. Um, what did Mr Sun bring?" asked Haina while glancing at the contents of the cup in the tray that Mr. Sun was carrying.


"It's camomile tea, miss. The young master asked for it earlier"


"Ehmm, if I may deliver yes, Mr Sun?" haina said with a smile on her face.


Mr. Sun smiled hearing that. Then handed the tray in her hand to Haina. After that opened the brown door for Haina.


Haina went in alone when Mr. Sun had already resigned. He walked over and placed the tea cup on the desk there. But her husband wasn't at her desk.


"Where'd it go?" haina muttered softly while wailing to find her husband's whereabouts.


Then Haina's gaze was fixed on a long sofa that turned its back to the work desk in the room. Slowly, Haina walked over.


Turns out to be right, Young Master Harly was there. He fell asleep in a lying position and his eyes were closed on one arm.


"It turns out he's asleep. Should I wake up?" muttered Haina very slowly.


Haina squatted parallel to Young Master Harly's head position.


"Sir.tuan.tuan.wake up and sleep in the room" said Haina.


Young Master Harly flinching. So Haina tried again by gently patting her shoulder.


"Master, let's get up"


Succeeds. Young Master Harly pulled the arm that covered his eyes. But his eyes are still closed.


"How many times do I have to say, no sir" he murmured with his eyes closed.


"I'm sorry I forgot" Haina's great-grandson.


Young Master Harly got up from his sleep and sat with his back propped up by the hand of the sofa, half asleep.


Haina stood up and sat down at the end of the sofa. It collects as much air as it can and then throws it away slowly.


Haina has been clearing her mind since. That she behaved inappropriately when her husband wanted to ask for her rights and that she should not refuse even if she did not want to. Haina knows she's gone too far. He knows the duty of a wife, knowing that it is her legal sin not to fulfill that duty. But he had his own reasons and he wanted to apologize for it.


"I'm sorry. I'm really, really sorry. But I have a reason for that. Someone once tried to harass me when I was a teenager. I still remember it, still remember it. So I'm afraid" said Haina with a sad face mixed with fear.


"So you think I did the same thing with that bastard?"


"Then what?" Young Master Harly raised his tone quickly lowered his legs from the sofa, correcting his sitting position. "You even shed your tears"


"I'm just not used to it. I've never kissed before, I'm right..." Haina did not continue her sentence. He felt that he did not need to explain anything, but he also did not want the man beside him to misunderstand him. "Well, I remembered the incident, then..."


Suddenly Haina's body was pushed quickly so that her back collided with the hands of the sofa.


The cup!


One gentle kiss managed to land on Haina's lips. A brief kiss that can make him freeze in his place. This time Haina's heart beat again very quickly. But he was still fixated on Young Master Harly's very deep gaze looking at him.


The second face was very close, with Young Master Harly's body holding Haina under it as if delivering a strange vibration all over Haina's body.


Young Master Harly again slashed the distance between them which was only an inch. Slowly grabbing Haina's nape and then fusing her lips with Haina's. Go back and kiss Haina's pink ranum lips.


This time Haina no longer tried to resist. He was silent when their lips met again in a short but deep kiss.


Young Master Harly pulled his face as he ended the kiss. This time he looked at Haina more intensely. With a deep gaze that was able to make Haina stay mute with a perfectly reddened face. Then quickly put their lips back together.


This time it was not a brief kiss anymore, but a kiss. A soft warm kiss as if trying to give comfort. He continued to sip his wife's lips slowly and took them off occasionally.


Haina was swept away with that kiss. Her eyes closed with both her hands tightly clutching the fabric of her skirt. To be honest he trembled, but heeding his lips made his attention no longer to his fear. As if hypnotized by ******** which he began to feel studying every inch of his lips. Now both of her hands have moved to grip her husband's clothes. Naturally following his instincts.


Young Master Harly continued to sip and******Haina's lips gently. Enjoy every encounter of their lips with roaring breath.


"Bright..." Haina gasps as Young Master Harly stops their kiss. Both eyes automatically opened. She tried to control her breath and slowly released her grip on her husband.


Young Master Harly removed Haina's nape and fixed her seat, rising from above Haina's body leaning against the arm of the sofa.


"Look! You're okay, right." He stood up and went to his desk. He sat in his office and immediately opened the laptop in front of him.


Haina immediately corrected her seat and looked at Young Master Harly who was continuing her work. Her husband seemed to be focused on what she was doing.


Haina stood up and slowly walked over to Young Master Harly's desk. He had just realized his main purpose was coming to the room. Doubtfully trying to open his mouth.


"Emh, i..."


"Go back to the room and go to bed!" tell Young Master Harly who is still focused on staring at the laptop screen in front of him.


"But I..."


"Go back and sleep!" young Master Harly said with emphasis in every word.


Haina shut her mouth that was about to speak. He was forced to nod his head and turn around.


"I'm here to get your permission why did you throw me out after kissing me?" inner Haina.


He had no choice but to go back to the bedroom and sleep. Tonight she failed to get permission to take the course and instead managed to have her first kiss with her husband.


"Yahoooo!!!" Haina could not believe she had already kissed the cold and arrogant Young Master Harly. It felt like a dream, he had never even imagined it before.


Haina's heart pounded again remembering the kiss. Now the hate that once lay in his heart seems to melt and yawn somewhere. She saw her smiling self on the glass of the dresser as the still image of the kiss ended in her brain.


"No! this is no good. You can't fall in love. Don't fall in love!" hardik Haina to herself.


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