Married Young Master Arogan

Panicked

Haina washes her disfigured and swollen face from crying. In the bathroom that is not how wide he tried to calm himself by adjusting his breath.

GECK! GECK!

The sound of knocking on the door interrupted his activities.

"Darling, are you okay?"

Haina glanced resentfully at the door, waiting for a moment until she was completely calm and then walked out. He walked casually as if nothing had happened, as if he had forgotten that he had just cried bitterly at the man who was staring at him full of desire.

"I'm good. Now go!" haina said as Young Master Harly approached her.

Instead of answering the man, he hugged her tightly. He even kissed the top of his head many times. But Haina was not silent, she immediately pulled away and removed the arm of Young Master Harly from her waist. The man caught her astonishment.

"Don't cross the line. I have not forgiven you" said Haina coldly.

Young Master Harly gawked for a moment before rubbing his face rough. He thought and hoped for more. Thinking that Haina forgave him after crying sobbing while continuing to hug on the bed.

"Why? I mean, what do I do to get you to forgive me?" ask the man patiently.

Haina folded her hands under her chest and shook her head.

"Don't do anything. No matter how you and I don't fit together" he murmured sure.

"Why say that? You know, I always protected you from my family though"

Haina's speechless. That's true, as long as the man's wife does not even dare to touch her. Although he often heard Mrs Ananta insulting and humiliating him while living in the main house first, but in fact no one dared to hurt him more than that.

Then, what was Haina afraid of? Isn't that really just an excuse. Even though what he said was not entirely just a mere reason. The fear was indeed present in her heart, fearing that her existence as Young Master's wife Harly was revealed. He then faced a lot of criticism for his family background. He did not want it to happen, complicating himself was not his choice.

"You and I are very different. You're as high as the sky, and I am..."

"Guard-shhhtt!" one forefinger of Young Master Harly landed right on Haina's lips.

Both their eyes looked at. They can see the depth of each other's feelings and wounds. For a moment, only honesty appeared in the eyes of the two.

"I never judge a person by his property or social status" the man murmured softly.

"It's not that easy. The one bound up is not just you and me, but your family and my family. I don't want to get hurt more than this. You know my mom and dad think about me every day. Do you know how much pain my parents feel when they have to keep my marriage hidden?" Haina with all her might held herself back so as not to shed her tears again.

In this relationship, he had to consider both of his parents. Those who are hurt and disappointed in everything that has happened. Which parent would want his daughter to be an unacknowledged daughter-in-law? To be a wife forever hidden? They can't even say whose daughter is married and with whom. That alone was already suffocating enough for his father and mother.

Young Master Harly was speechless. All this time he only focused on Haina, on her longing and her desire to get back to living together. Without remembering even the feelings of his in-laws who were hurt and disappointed because of the prenuptial agreement he prepared first. But he has not canceled the agreement. A covenant that only benefits itself, he has destroyed. He wants himself and Haina to have each other, like a married couple in general. Then what's the problem now?

"I can fix everything. I could've let everyone know that you're my wife even though I wanted to. But I hid your identity not because our backgrounds were different" Young Master Harly stared soulfully.

Haina's speechless. To understand what Young Master Harly just said. If not for that, then what?

"Listen to me, baby. I did it all to protect you and your family"

"Protect from what? From the assessment of people about me? About me being just a poor country girl?" Suddenly he became insecure with himself. Forgetting his own loss all this time.

"That's right. But that's not the problem. I'm protecting you from people who could have manipulated your feelings for you"

Haina increasingly does not understand what her husband says.

"Don't beat around - tele! It means the same thing, right?" later rebuttal.

"It's hard for me to explain everything to you. But please don't lie to your own feelings. You still love me. So I just want you to be sure that the difference in background is not an obstacle for us to be together" Young Master Harly persuaded as he adored both of Haina's shoulders and stared at her intensely.

"It's not that easy..."

Haina dodged and stepped away from her husband. He chose to be alone by the window.

She had no such confidence to choose to continue living as Young Master Harly's wife. Everything that has happened is enough to teach her a lesson and a picture of the life a young lady Benjamin should have. He's not confident about that.

"What are you afraid of? My grandmother doesn't like you? Don't think about it. My dad didn't even bother"

Should he ignore the fear of background differences between them? Can he keep going when everyone will sneer and consider him inappropriate?

Haina hesitates.

"I'll ask your parents for their blessing right this time. I want to start right back. Correcting my mistake, apologizing to your father and mother for my actions first" Young Master Harly added.

"Please promise me you won't bless me anymore" Haina said in a trembling tone. Her eyes were filled with tears that were ready to spill. Recall the heartache when the shadow of Young Master Harly and Jiana's affection first. Haina doesn't want to feel that anymore.

"No way!" sahut Young Master Harly is quick. It was like getting a fresh wind. His face suddenly heard a sentence coming out of his lips.

"What is your love for me?"

"As great as my desire to continue breathing continued to live. You're my oxygen now" the seduction of death was thrown by the man who was drunk with love. He approached and stroked Haina's hair affectionately.

"Curtain! You're a crocodile!" haina exclaimed while hitting Young Master Harly's chest.

Without a second thought the man immediately clenched the lips of Haina who was a manyun. Kissing the wife with full tenderness, channeling feelings of longing and passionate love. Sip on the sweet lips that always tease her every time she stares.

Haina was swept away in that deep and long kiss. Receiving every touch from the man he also missed. Uniting their lips with passion and longing. Smoke and smear each other. The roar of their breath warmed each other, accompanying the desires of a couple who longed for each other.

A kiss on the lips now moves to the cheeks, then behind the ears. Young Master Harly's sturdy hands clenched tightly to his waist. Their bodies are tight, ushering in the vibration of desire to continue with intimacy.

"Well!" one sighhan flowed beautifully from Haina's lips as Young Master Harly's kiss grew more intoxicating, wetting her earlobes. Gives a ticklish sensation there.

Haina was getting intoxicated as the soft caress felt warm on her back. Then a kiss from Young Master Harly's wet lips landed on his neck.

"Geehhh!" it was powerless for the girl to hold back while enjoying every touch of her husband's lips.

Young Master Harly lifted his lips from the wife's smooth neck. Staring with foggy eyes full of cambas. Then again snatched Haina's increasingly seductive ranum lips.

Slowly unbuttoning Haina's white shirt one by one until it all comes off. Their lips are still struggling. He flicked the girl's shirt over Haina's plain shoulder, the white shirt hanging in the arm.

Haina's smooth skin was hit by the light of the lights looking shining and more beautiful. Invite the desire of the husband to touch him with the lips.

A kiss, a sip and a slight bite alternately whack the girl's shoulders, neck and chest. Make him powerless to accept the husband's fondness. She bit her lips strongly as the bra strap was broken and her husband's hand gently stroked her skin. With one movement the breastplate was lowered until the soft circle was hanging beautifully.

"You are so beautiful, dear" muttered Young Master Harly staring at the beautiful scenery in plain sight. He pushed slowly the wife to the edge of the bed. Then slowly break it.

Haina growled softly as she was lulled with a touch of nikkmat on her face. He fell resigned to the single bed as the moonlight reflected gently from the window.

While the husband continues to struggle with the pleasure that makes him more longing, want more and more. His breathing grew heavier and heavier. He opens his own shirt and returns to the kiss of Haina's lips.

"Hhmmph!"

"What's wrong?"

Haina arrived - suddenly released the appearance of their lips. Grimacing and squinting eyes.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?" young Master Harly asked in panic.

The man really seemed to feel guilty. Anxiety hurts him when he sees Haina who looks not good - fine. His face looked pale and continued to grimace. He with a heart - heart beating Haina who wants to wake up from her position.

"What do you feel?"

Haina touched her head. He feels dizzy.

"Darling?" ask the man again. The more agitated when he realized Haina was sweating very much, like when he met Tamara several times.

"My head is dizzy" said Haina.

Young Master Harly paled. What if Haina was traumatized by him? Given their first painful night for the woman, isn't that possible? The panic! He's getting panicked.

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tbc.