Married Young Master Arogan

Jealous

Haina was already powerless to resist every touch of her husband. Kiss after kiss created an explosive feeling within him. Although she tried to push her husband's body with both hands, Young Master Harly did not care. Haina resigned to the situation. He can only accept.

Is it really time to give up her status as a virgin wife? He really isn't ready. But Young Master Harly just kept demanding it with his touch on his lips and upper body.

Drrr.tts..drrrt.

The vibration of Haina's cell phone was uttered beside the bed making the girl try again to avoid the sucking of her husband's lips.

Young Master Harly paused his kiss and released Haina's hand which he held with both hands on the girl's head. When the vibration stopped he started the action again.

"Oh no!" haina screams in her heart as her lips are kissed again.

Drrr.

The plot!

Haina's phone shook again, the unanswered call made the flat phone continue to vibrate until it finally fell to the floor.

Young Master Harly got up and picked up the phone from the floor. He read the name on the mobile screen.

"Ck! Damn" hew.

Haina got up from her sleeping position, hurriedly tidied up the rope dres that had come down to the arm.

"Who?" ask Haina curious.

Young Master Harly was still looking at the screen of the phone that had died and lit up because there was another incoming call. He gritted his teeth until his jaw seemed to harden.

The pletaaakkk!

The thin phone floated up and hit the wall, falling to the floor.

Haina gasped and jumped out of bed. He ran to pick up the phone and checked it in front of the back. Then try to turn it on.

"Still on!" muttered Haina.

Seeing the girl care so much about her phone Young Master Harly grew angry. Evidently with his face that looks hardened and reddened.

"God! It cracked. Why'd you throw it? What's wrong with this phone? It's still new!" haina's protest was unacceptable. It was a pity to see the expensive phone given her husband was cracked in the corner of the screen to the middle. He hasn't worn it for a month.

"You care more about that goddamn phone than me, your husband?" young Master Harly half shouted.

Haina gasped and hugged her phone in the chest in shock.

"Oh one more thing, you also care a lot about the phone from that fucking jerk!" grumble Young Master Harly. This time he did not raise his voice.

"Whatchu mean? I didn't wait for a call from anyone." said Haina, then she checked the call history.

Who called him this afternoon until three calls. Don't don't don't happen to her mother.

"Co Marchel?!"

Marchel's name was on the missed call log. At Aroma Kitchen Studio, the man said he would call her. But it turned out that it had only been an hour since they separated at AK studio the man immediately kept his word.

It had been almost a year since Haina had avoided him. He used to ignore calls from men. Marchel was engaged to a woman she had been betrothed to. Haina worked as a waitress at Marchel's Chinese restaurant two years ago.

Not long after he worked there, he had to take care of his mother who suddenly fell ill. He returned to the village and resigned from his first job.

Haina puts her phone in bed, leaving only one message from Marchel. He doesn't want to read it now.

That moment Young Master Harly untied his tie and threw it into the bed. He unbuttoned his shirt in a hurry.

"What do you want?" ask Haina in shock.

Young Master Harly walked over and grabbed Haina's mobile phone. He took her to the balcony on the right side of the bed.

Haina follows her husband who stands up to hold her while holding Haina's cell phone in his hand.

Haina glared and smothered her own mouth as Young Master Harly tossed her phone. This time the phone landed right in the pool. He walked over to the balcony and saw that the phone had sunk in the water.

"I shouldn't have let you learn to cook. Cancel class!" exclaim Young Master Harly.

Haina gasped. Suddenly the man changed his mind after seeing his phone and threw it into the pool.

"No, don't beg" Haina said, pleading with both hands held together in front of her chest. He was not willing if he could not continue classes at AK Studio. Now that's the only thing that makes him excited to spend the day in this big prison-like house.

"I don't dispute you. I'm just asking you to let me do what I like" Haina said.

Young Master Harly stopped right on the balcony doorstep. He ruffled his waist with his shirt open at the front.

"If I say no yes no!" then he continued his steps.

Haina ran after her husband who went into the room. Quickly she stopped her husband's steps by hugging the man from behind.

"Harley! Kumuhon let me continue my course. I just want to realize my dream of having my own business" said Haina.

Young Master Harly exhaled his coarse breath. He did not think up on Haina's reasoning.

"Why should I let you meet a jerk every day in that place. You think you can fool me?"

"Whatchu mean? I have no relationship with any man. Why are you acting like you're jealous?"

"I? I'm jealous?" said Young Master Harly. He let go of Haina's embrace and turned to look at her.

Haina just silently looked into the eyes of Young Master Harly who was now looking at her sharply.

"Don't talk nonsense with me. Why should I be jealous? Who can make me jealous, huh!?" jikak Young Master Harly.

Suddenly Haina felt the pain in her heart. Young Master Harly's last words seemed to slap him to make him aware of the reality. That she was just a doll wife who had no love of her husband. But why should her heart ache to hear it directly from her husband's mouth? It's the same anyway. They don't love each other.

"real said. You're not jealous of me because I have no right. Then don't mind anything and let me continue with my class" Haina said in a trembling voice.

He took a step forward and hugged Young Master Harly's waist. The man did not refuse. Letting Haina hug him tightly.

"I won't do what you don't like. I won't take a call from Ko Marchel if you don't like it..."

"You dare to say his name when you hug me like this" Young Master Harly said. This time he didn't sound angry. He even resigned himself to Haina's embrace.

"Him and I have nothing to do with it. I'm your wife now, as long as I'm still your wife I promise I won't like other men" Haina said, raising her head to look at Young Master Harly's softened face at her words.

"But she likes you" Young Master Harly told her the truth. Because he had read a message from Marchel on Haina's phone before throwing her into the pool. The man named Marchel expressed his feelings, that he still likes Haina and hopes Haina opens her heart to him.

Haina let go of her hug.

"Where do you know?" ask Haina wonder.

"Now I suspect, you two are deliberately taking courses in the same place..."

"That's not true"

"That's it. I'm hungry" Young Master Harly said, switching the conversation. It is not that he does not know, that Haina is telling the truth. After all Jun had already investigated everything about Haina.

"Then let me accompany the dining room" said Haina spirit. He ran to the dressing room to change his clothes. As fast as lightning he estimated his dres and replaced it with a new one. Then back to her husband sitting on the sofa.

"Come on!" exclaim Haina spirit.

"I'll eat here"

"Then I'll tell Mr. Sun to deliver your lunch" Haina looked for an intercom on the nightstand.

"Didn't you bring the food you cooked there?" said Young Master Harly while insulating the arm of his shirt.

"Huh? You want to eat that?" ask Haina in disbelief.

"Why would I finance your course if I didn't enjoy the results" Young Master Harly said.

"But..how did you know I brought that food home?" ask Haina. Then he remembered Dika and his two bodyguards Bela and Steffi. They could have reported their activities to Young Master Harly.

"It turns out for that to be of use to the two bodyguards" Haina muttered inwardly, answering her own question earlier.

"Now quickly serve. I'm hungry and have to get back to work!" tell Young Master Harly.

"*Great, how is this?

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tbc*tbd*.