Married Young Master Arogan

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Today is the first time Haina has worn a chef-style outfit. A white apron had wrapped its front body and a white hat was already perched on its head.

In the class was only attended by four people including Haina, because the class was an intensive class themed culinary business. There are two female students named Alya and Olga, they are persistent wives studying, hoping to open their own business . The other man was a man, but he had not yet come.

Nadia as the manager entered the chef Siska Sutomo who will become a teacher in the class.

"You all must have known about Miss Siska, right? Miss Siska is the best teacher in our studio. His experience is not to be asked again!" obviously Nadia with her cheerful smile.

"Hello everyone, welcome to my class. I hope you all fit in with me and can take classes comfortably" Ms Siska said.

All the students said compactly, agreeing with Ms. Siska's words.

"Is there something that hasn't come yet?" ma'am Siska asked, looking at the empty table next to Haina.

Haina glanced at the side of the table that was still empty. Then suddenly the door was shifted from the outside followed by a late knock.

"I'm sorry ma'am, I was late on the first day" said a young man with an oriental face.

"It's okay. Come on, come on in!" said Ms. Siska.

Nadia immediately told Ms. Siska and the rest of the group left the class that was about to start.

"Co Marchel?" Haina was surprised to realize the young man who had arrived late was already standing at her desk, right next to her.

The man who was greeted by Ko Marchel smiled cheerfully revealing his row of white teeth. "Yes, it's me. Hey, later we have to chat" Marcel said as he glanced at Ms. Siska with the tail of his eyes.

Haina nodded in agreement and immediately focused on Bu Siska's explanation of the basic ingredients in the archipelago's cuisine.

Actually, he already understands about the various types of basic spices. But he believes the material from Ms. Siska must be richer than the knowledge he has learned by self-taught.

After class ended Haina immediately save the food results of cooking practices today. He put in a box containing meat tongseng and the accompanying menu. I don't know who he will give the results of his cooking, which is clear he has enjoyed the results of his cooking with other students after the practice so he was full.

"I didn't expect to see you here Ko" Haina said as they walked to the lobby.

"You remember I said once that we were destined to continue meeting? Isn't that a sign of a soul mate?" marchel said playing his eyebrows.

Haina remembered that, a year ago the man did say something similar. Now they meet again, but under different circumstances. Haina just smiled in response.

They reached the lobby and sat in a long chair near the pot of the tongue-in-law plant.

"Now you look more beautiful and shining. You're good news, right?" marchel said again.

Haina nodded her head. Yeah, he's really fine. But somehow he described his current situation. To be honest, he wanted to tell someone what had happened to him. But the agreement limited him, even from his own parents. He has agreed not to tell any circumstances in his marriage to anyone not except his own parents. Isn't that cruel? He thought not really. But everything felt strange and made her lonely. He just always covers it by being tough and staying as cheerful as possible.

"I'm good, as Koko saw it. What about Koko and Morgan all this time?" asked Haina while glancing towards the lobby terrace.

"We've always been good, Haina. But Morgan often asks about you. He misses you"

"I miss him too, Ko"

"If you have time now, you can meet this afternoon. She must be home by now"

Haina smiled, imagining an oriental-faced boy with reddish puffed cheeks laughing with his toothless tooth. Pulling his hands here and there and asking him to play whatever he likes.

"I really want to meet him, but it's better next time" Haina said.

Marchel glanced at a black sedan parked on the front porch of the studio, right in front of the entrance.

"Are you waiting for an invitation?" ask Marchel.

"Hmm.iya Ko. My pick-up has come" said Haina then menggamit rope bag slingnya following paper bag containing the food box earlier.

"Who picked you up?" search Macehel. He stood up to take Haina out.

Haina paused for a moment, thinking about what kind of scenario she seemed right to tell Marchel who seemed very curious. He was sure that the one-child man would continue to question him.

"Oh, that's.my relatives" said Haina.

"You're saying you don't have rich relatives?" search Marchel again shortly after observing the black sedan that had opened the door.

Haina started walking towards the terrace with Marchel disanping her. They stopped right in front of the glass door, a few meters from Haina's pickup car.

"Eh, did I ever say that?" said Haina clumsy.

"Of course, I never forget our every conversation" Marchel said with a smile.

Haina chuckled at Marchel's face like that. The man never changed, always trying to spread the charm when with him.

"I recently had a foster family" Haina replied lying. But he thought it wasn't entirely a lie. Sometimes he does feel he has been adopted by Young Master Harly.

"really? so you live with them?"

"Hmm, yes for now" said Haina.

Marchel nodded in understanding. He glanced at Dika's face standing beside the car door that had been opened for Haina. The narrow-eyed man observed Dika's face and photographed her in his head.

"Then I go home first, Ko. See you tomorrow" Haina said, waving one hand.

Haina nodded with a smile then got into the car. Dika immediately closed the car door and immediately entered the car in the steering chair.

"I'll call you later. Make sure you pick up my phone!" marchel exclaimed as the car started moving slowly.

Haina just nodded and looked with her eyes on the tail as the car had already sped up and left Marchel still waving at her.

Arriving at Haina's house immediately headed to the room. He did not want to meet the other residents of this house as he passed room by room, so he walked very quickly.

Mr. Sun who came from the direction of the family room saw the young lady had climbed the stairs.

"Miss..." Mr. Sun made a sound.

Haina paused for a moment and turned to look at Mr. Sun.

"I've eaten in the studio, Mr. Sun. So there's no need to prepare or drive to the room huh, Mr. Sun"

After saying that Haina turned her body and went back to step whereiki the stairs with a rush. He also wants to go to the bathroom.

BRACKET!

Haina ran to the bathroom and slammed the door accidentally. A few minutes later, he came out of the bathroom after urinating and washing his face. Haina patted her already fresh face and removed the white cardigan she was wearing, leaving a moss-green sleeveless dres.

He felt a little sultry and wagged the neck of the relatively low dres. It felt uncomfortable because it was wet when washing the face earlier. Haina stood in front of the mirror and started to pluck her original hair.

"Geez!" pekik Haina arrived - arrived.

Haina immediately turned her back to the mirror.

"Why are you so shocked, huh?"

"You surprised me to know." said Haina.

"Kh!..." Young Master Harly clucked in annoyance at her making.

Haina shook her head quickly, realizing her mistake.

"I mean.I was shocked ss..honey" said Haina with a grin as she squeezed the end of the dres beside her thighs.

Young Master Harly walked over and instantly pulled Haina's waist, making the girl crash into her own body.

Haina reflexes placed her hands on her chest, crossing her hands there.

"What are you doing?" young Master Harly asked to see the behavior of his wife who tried to cover her chest.

The top of the dres was wet and stuck perfectly to Haina's upper body skin. Show what is behind it.

"It's still noon, baby. Release hmmmpph"

The girl's sentence was cut off as her lips were kissed suddenly. Haina was almost out of breath as the kiss continued without pause. Young Master Harly kissed her intensely. He could barely keep up with the kiss. Haina only accepts every bite and ******* as well as small bites on her lips. The moment her husband kept trying to deepen their kiss.

Young Master Harly took off the kiss and arrived. Staring at Haina who was still crossing her hands in front of her chest. Haina's reddish face with a shy hue and her unblinking eyeballs made her want to keep playing with her.

Slowly Young Master Harly pulled Haina one hand and grabbed her. Her other hand clasped tightly on Haina's waist. Catch it to stay in your arms.

Haina closed her eyes tightly as she found her lips overrun by her husband again. Although his brain could not imagine how he would respond to the kiss. But Haina tried to compensate for Young Master Harly's lip-sweep on her lips. Slowly his hand was pulled by Young Master Harly, slanting at his shoulders and neck.

"Amkkhh!"

The girl shouted as her body floated in the arms of Young Master Harly who was holding her bridal style. Both of Haina's hands tightly hugged Young Master Harly's shoulders.

Now he is laid on the bed, followed by the embrace of Young Master Harly on his body. Haina's breath is starting to go bad. When her husband inserted one hand into her, put her face closer again and kissed her.

A kiss - a short but deep kiss and demanding him to continue drifting in the heat game in the middle of the hole.

Haina was unable to resist as the kiss for the sake of the kiss continued to rain down on her lips, cheeks and chin. He tried to control himself even though it felt like he almost fainted and floated in the air. Young Master Harly continued to kiss her without taking her arms off her nape and waist. The man seemed so eager to land a kiss all over his face.

One kiss on her neck made Haina open her eyes. She gasped as her husband continued to kiss and sniff the sides of her neck and behind her ears.

"Wait, Harly.." great-grandson Haina while holding Young Master Harly's shoulder.

Young Master Harly did not hear, he still kissed and then rubbed his face on Haina's open shoulder because the sleeveless dres she was wearing had a small rope on both of her shoulders, the friction of her husband's face made one of the straps sag down to the base of his arm.

Haina could feel the apology of Young Master Harly describing her tempestuous passion. Haina is not stupid, she knows Young Master Harly is wanting her right now. But the problem is that he's not ready. He could not if he had to force himself when his heart beat faster so it felt difficult for him to just breathe.

"Harly, please. Stop it for a minute." whine Haina.

Finally Young Master Harly straightened his head, leaving Haina's shoulder that he had sniffed on. With a look of misty eyes and roaring breath, Young Master Harly stroked one side of Haina's face.

"Don't ban me this time. Shut up and obey!" her word.

Young Master Harly again kissed his wife's lips, this time more slowly. One sweet kiss that made him want more. He will not stop, he will kiss and offend his wife as he pleases.

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tbc.