Married Young Master Arogan

Forgive Me

Haina squirms, the comfort of the padded mattress and the soothing scent of lavender are so hypnotizing that they keep their eyes closed. Faint - faint sounds were heard from the outside of the room. Haina did not hear clearly the contents of the conversation, but her name was called.

Finally he opened his eyes and got up from the bed.

"Where is this?" mumbled with a distinctive sound of waking up. He looked around and realized that it was his apartment.

"It turns out it's not a dream, I actually sleep here" he said again. He lowered one leg and pulled out the blanket. He saw the nightstand looking for the existence of a cellphone that he did not bring. The clock on the wall shows at six in the afternoon. Apparently he slept long enough.

From the gap of the door that was not tightly closed he could see Young Master Harly and Jun talking to someone. Haina opened the door and walked out of the room. It stands behind a display rack of ornamental plants that are at the center of the kitchen and the living room.

The two men looked seriously conversing in the middle room. An unpretentious man in a white shirt was directing Young Masters Harly and Jun, telling Haina what kind of guardianship she needed.

"It is necessary to assist psychologists or even psychiatrists if trauma still arises and causes panic attacks" explained the man in a middle-aged white shirt.

"My wife looks nervous, panicked and anxious when it happens, doctor" said Young Master Harly.

"That's because trauma in the past was not handled properly. It's best to take Miss to our clinic in the near future, so that counseling can be done" said the middle-aged man who turned out to be a psycholong.

Jun finally escorted the doctor outside the apartment.

While Haina comes out from behind her hiding. Then walked gontai towards Young Master Harly.

"Harly, I want to go home. Please order me a taxi" he muttered as he stood before Young Master Harly.

"Away awake?" the question is subtle but ignored.

The husband was not surprised by Haina's behavior this time. It was natural for him, if Haina still refused to get close to him. She puts on her best smile and pulls one hand of Haina to sit on her lap.

"Where to? Your house. You know, this apartment I bought in your name?" he said while tidying up Haina's slightly messy hair.

Haina gasped. Not only because of hearing who the owner of this apartment, but also the treatment and gentle face of the husband to her. But he hurriedly neutralized his feelings that had been stirred. Trying to get up from her husband's arms and sit a little distance away with the man.

"I don't think this is my home" Haina said.

"If you don't like the apartment, I can buy you a new house. What do you like? The mansion? I also have it in the city across"

Haina is listening. To him Young Master Harly sounded like he was showing off treasure.

"You know that's not what I mean" Haina argued.

"Then how?"

"I just want to go home. Get me a cab, I'm not carrying my phone"

"Your house is here, baby" persuaded Young Master Harly again.

"But I'm not comfortable here" Haina said.

"Then where are you comfortable? That narrow Beniq Bakery studio apartment?"

"It's not narrow. Spacious and comfortable for me" Haina glanced lazily.

Young Master Harly stood up from his seat then extended a hand.

"Let's take it when you want" she asked as she waited for her hand to be welcomed.

But Haina turned around and walked first. It is better that he quickly go home before the man changes his mind and holds on for longer. Make the husband geleng - bobbing his head and stroking his chest.

Finally, after half an hour of travel, they arrived in front of Beniq Bakery, which was still open.

"Don't bring me in?"

Haina who had just stepped on one of the stairs stopped and looked back.

"No, it's night. The owner of the house forbid me to bring in male guests" replied Haina.

"His property is my uncle and I'm your husband"

Prok! Prok! Prok!

The sound of a standing ovation echoed Young Master Harly's words.

"My sweet niece finally recognized me as her uncle while seducing her!" Ben's pretentious chirps with dark gray sunglasses perched on his nose.

Young Master Harly immediately put on a sour face. Didn't expect to see Ben here.

"Hello, uncle!" haina cheerful.

Seeing that Young Master Harly's face grew even more sour. He had not seen that cheerful face from his wife for a long time. But Ben was called so friendly with that cheerful face? Uh! He was upset with Ben.

"Hi, my beautiful niece!" sahut Ben did not lose his cherry.

Young Master Harly shuddered amusedly at the making. Then walk quickly and carry Haina on his shoulders. Climb the stairs in a hurry.

"Ouch! Hey, put me down!

"Shut up or kiss!" exclaimed Young Master Harly while giving one loud pat.

Haina tidied up her skirt instantly as she was lowered in front of the door.

"Rubber!" he shouted with an angry expression.

But instead of being afraid, Young Master Harly smiled instead.

"You're so adorable when you're angry. But the anger is already, huh? I can no longer live apart this house"

"Curtain! If you want to divorce, you should separate the house!"

"Ck! We're not getting a divorce!" reject the man raw - raw.

Haina chose to ignore her husband and opened the door by entering a password. Cover it with one other hand.

"Thank you for driving me" Haina said as she closed the door.

"Hey!" haina shouted as she arrived - suddenly the husband barged in.

Young Master Harly immediately took off his shoes and explored the contents of the room that was like a studio apartment.

"While it was about to hide you from me, why did Ben give you this narrow room?" He said with a mocking mimic.

"Narrow what? I asked to stay here. Uncle Ben wants to give her penthouse but I don't want her to overdo it. I don't want her to be that good to me" Haina said annoyedly.

"okay? Separating a wife from her husband?" scowl Young Master Harly while continuing to inspect the contents of the room. Starting from the wardrobe, kitchen cabinet that is not far from the bed and then the bathroom.

"satisfied? Now go back to your palace apartment! You could be allergic to being here long"

The man even threw himself in the bed after taking off his coat.

Haina rounded her eyes. Inexhaustible with the absurd behavior of her own husband.

"Wake up and go home!" exclaim Haina waist-dealing.

But her husband turned his ears and closed his eyes.

Haina pulled one Young Master Harly's hand to get up and leave.

"Come here!"

"Geez!" Haina gasped, even she was pulled up to crush the man.

Young Master Harly held onto Haina's waist to keep the girl in her position.

"What do I do, so you can forgive me, baby?" tanyanya gently.

Haina thumped not because she made it.

"So good you're seducing!" his inner.

"I know I'm guilty and I want to fix everything. I know I married you unworthy, I wanted to replace it with a festive reception. I've been thinking about it all this time. The reason you left. I don't respect you and your family. I hurt you" said the man at length.

Without notice the clear liquid mentes from the girl's eyes. He quickly wiped it.

"Why am I being a crybaby?"

The whiny? When a person who gives pain recognizes his mistake and fully understands the wound is caused by it. Then apologize to him seriously. His own heart became touched and increasingly lived the hurt feelings. Tears came back to her cheeks.

Young Master Harly immediately wiped it gently. Then caress her cheeks.

"I beg you to give me one chance, dear" he asked with a soft look.

"Hiks!"

Haina couldn't answer but to keep crying and crying.

Young Master Harly carried him a hug and continued stroking his back.

"I'm sorry"

"I'm sorry"

"I'm sorry"

Unceasingly the man said sorry on the sidelines of the sobs of Haina who poured sadness on his chest.

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tbc.