Married Young Master Arogan

Married Young Master Arogan
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Everything just happened, as if it was just a brief meeting at a neighbor's house. Though Haina just married Young Master Harly nan arrogant. A marriage that is far from the imagination of Haina when imagining about her dream marriage. He had imagined he would marry a man who loved and loved him. Wearing a beautiful wedding dress, sit side by side while holding hands. Now he has to forget it all.


After signing the agreement, Haina immediately married Young Master Harly in front of the religious leaders present in the room. There was no happy smile on his face with his mother's father. There was no reception, not even a simple salute. Everything will be confidential, according to the agreement.


Haina sits languidly in the car that takes her back to Young Master Harly's house, which is now her home as well. I don't know if the girl will feel at home or not stay at home that feels so foreign to her.


Alone, he was right himself. On her first day as the wife of Young Master Harly, she left her husband to go to work. Yeah, it worked as usual like nothing happened this morning.


"Oh my God, what kind of marriage am I going to have? Patience me and strengthen me" he prayed in his heart.


When the iron horse wheel reached the driver's yard ran down and opened the car door.


"Please, Miss."


"Thank you" said Haina flatly.


"Oh yes, I'm Dika. In the future I will be in charge of driving wherever Miss will go. May Miss be comfortable with me" the young man introduced himself to Nonanya.


"Call my name" said Haina. The call 'miss' felt inappropriate for her, although she was now the wife of the young master but she felt she did not fit the call. Since she was only a puppet wife, that was how Haina concluded the content of the agreement.


"Miss, you have to get used to it. Your status is Young Master Harly's wife, so you are the Young Miss of the Benjamin family. You will get used to it as time goes by" said Mr. Sun who did not know when to appear on the terrace.


Haina just nodded. He was no longer excited to enter the big house. The house that would imprison him somehow until when.


"Think forever?" the beautiful girl's mind.


Mr. Sun invited Haina in, where dozens of servants and other workers lined up to greet him with their heads bowed respectfully. Mr. Sun had told them that Haina had become their young miss.


"Welcome back, Miss. Congratulations on your wedding" they said.


Haina gave a small smile and nodded back that respectful greeting. It felt bland, when he should just feel happy and proud to have been edited Young Master Harly but the reality made him want to deny his current status.


Haina arrived at the room, she scanned the whole large room. I really did not expect to be the occupant of that room. Though just yesterday he cried and begged not to be sold by Young Master Harly in a servant uniform.


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Hot air sneaks in when the sun is at its peak. The cooling that was not turned on made the girl who was asleep on the sofa feel uncomfortable with the sweat on her body. He woke up and straightened his body.


"It's noon, my stomach is hungry" he said, wiping his starving flat stomach.


He walked into the dressing room to replace the white dress he wore with a casual dress. Once inside Haina was stunned to realize that there were already many women's clothes neatly arranged in the dressing room. He remembered all the clothes he had bought with Mr. Sun a few days ago.


All the clothes were really pretty and beautiful, but Haina felt awkward to wear them. So he chose the simplest. Then put it on the table. He went to the bathroom to clean his face.


Now a home dress in cream color has been attached to her body. A long-sleeved dress that covers up to her calves looks fitting wrapped her slender body. Haina approached the dresser and then took a look at the makeup equipment that was available very completely.


Haina began to polish the face cream and lipstick thinly. At least he must look fresh and well-groomed so that no one is babbling and beratai himself.


"Perfect!" haina said with a smile. Now he looks beautiful and charming in the big glass. Yes, he realized that God gives grace in the form of a face that can make maximum confidence when glazed.


The knock on the door stopped Haina's activities in the locker room. Someone called his name. He immediately walked to the door of the room.


"Miss, it's lunch time!" the voice of someone he knew accelerated his pace.


"Yes a minute"


Chequek.


"Your lady looks so pretty today" praised Vivi with a full smile on her face.


Haina smiled welcoming the compliment. He realized there were many questions behind his sparkling eyes - Vivi's twinkle.


"Who will be at the dinner table later, Vi?" ask Haina who started walking towards the stairs.


"Since the Big Lady and Lady Anggini have not returned then it's just you Miss" Vivi said.


Haina is relieved that she is not ready to meet other members of her husband's family. They reached the dining room, Haina immediately sat down the chair prepared by Mr. Sun who greeted her with a smile.


Appetizing dishes have been presented neatly. Plates, forks and spoons were already available in front of Haina, the girl was ready to start her lunch. But suddenly Mr. Sun made a sound, stopping Haina's hand movements that began to scoop the rice.


"Miss let's go ahead, Young Master is home, he will continue his work at home. We must welcome him" Mr. Sun said with his right hand floating in the air, inviting Haina to follow him.


"I'm also with Mr Sun?"


"Sure Miss, make sure you always come with me to welcome Young Master"


The two of them moved from the dining room, past the family room then the reading room and the living room. Arriving at the terrace Young Master Harly flanked by two of his assistants had already got off the car. The three handsome men set foot on the floor. Mr. Sun immediately greeted with a smile on his face.


Haina just stood next to Mr. Sun like a statue. What's he supposed to do? Should kiss the back of Young Master Harly's hand with reverence like a husband and wife in general? Giving a welcome hug is also impossible given their strange relationship, more like a loan shark and a borrower.


Everyone has walked into the house. Haina tailed it with pursed lips. He kept walking with his head down.


Bugh!


"Ouch!"


Instantly Haina fell to the floor as her body hit someone in front of her. Haina who was still sitting on the floor raised her head. His eyes met the Young Master Harly he had hit earlier. The man crouched down towards Haina who was still fixated with his shocked expression.


"Use your eyes when you walk. Take care of your attitude, do not forget your status from now on you are no longer a servant but my wife!" young Master Harly whispered right in Haina's right ear.


Haina nodded quickly then came to her feet as Young Master Harly withdrew her hand. They headed towards the dining room. Everyone took their seats and began to eat their lunch in silence.


Haina glanced back at Jun who was sitting across the table.


"What do you mean I'm unethical? You evil, you're a liar!" as Haina said, in her heart she had labeled Jun a liar.


"No need, let him learn on his own. Do not provoke suspicion" said Young Master Harly.


"What suspicions? Who is suspicious? What are they talking about anyway?" inner Haina who was getting tired of the situation she was in. Every time something happens, no one wants to tell you. All was silent, all being a dizzying and distressing mystery.


"Good Sir. Then me and Ren will continue the work" said Jun then moved from his seat. Ren followed after saying goodbye to Young Master Harly and Haina.


Young Master Harly got up from his seat and walked away from the dining room. While Haina was still at home sitting in her chair even though the waiter had started cleaning the dining table.


Young Master Harly stopped and turned his body. Staring at Haina with a cold face. Regret as if emanating from the glare of his eyes and furrowed brows. Haina now realizes that as long as Young Master Harly is home then she should always follow. If I didn't know what else her husband would say.


"Do your duty!" young Master Harly said as they reached the room. He began to leave one by one the buttons of a white shirt attached to his body.


"What?" Haina's throat was choked to hear her husband's orders just now. Suddenly he was afraid. His hands were busy squeezing the end of his long sleeves.


"What are you waiting for?" asked Young Master Harly who was bare-chested, the king was already lying on the floor.


"Just like this afternoon, sir? In my opinion should not..other times.my" Haina's tongue as if stiffly continued the sentence because of nervousness.


"What are you thinking, huh? Get my clothes ready. Have you forgotten your duty? Didn't you promise to be my servant for the rest of your life?"


His body that had been tense was now becoming limp for a moment.


"Thank God, I thought what was it" his mind with an expression full of relief.


"Good Sir. I will immediately prepare" said Haina and then moved to the dressing room.


A cotton casual shirt was dropped from the hanger, then he walked to the subordinate section. One long black pants made of slippery he chose and put together the shirt earlier.


"Do you need underwear? But it's still noon. He didn't want to take a shower either." he muttered to himself.


He had not yet decided that Young Master Harly had entered and grabbed the shirt and pants that Haina had prepared.


"Go unless you want to see me change!" young Master Harly's orders are starting to pull his belt.


"Okay sir" said Haina obediently and turned to the room.


"Who wants to see you change? I'm not a perverted woman."


Haina picks up her husband's dirty shirt and sits on the bedside waiting for the empty dressing room so she can keep it in her basket.


Chequek!


The locker room door opened featuring Young Master Harly who looked dashing and fresh with wet hair at the end. It looks like he washed his face. Slowly he approached the bed.


Haina got up from her seat about to walk towards the dressing room. But suddenly his hand was pulled from behind until he staggered, lying on the bed. Reflexes of both hands crossed on the chest with still holding the dirty shirt of Young Master Harly.


"Tuan, jangan! Ini terlalu cepat..."


A smirk appeared with a sharp look on Young Master Harly's face.


Haina got up trying to sit down immediately. But too late, Young Master Harly had already pierced his body first with both palms on both sides of his body. Staring in Haina's eyeballs glued under her husband's confinement.


"You're so happy to fantasize, right? Well if that's what you want." slowly one of her index fingers touched Haina's already pale chin. The index finger danced on Haina's chin.


Haina closed her eyes tightly as Young Master Harly's face began to draw closer. So close that his breath seemed to tickle his face.


"From now on stop calling me master. Act and speak to me like a wife who loves her husband!" said Young Master Harly slowly right on Haina's left ear.


The girl opened her eyes until her gaze collided with Young Master Harly who was already looking at her.


"Love?"


"Hmmm..."


"But I..."


One forefinger Young Master Harly moved quickly and landed on Haina's lips.


"Don't say what I don't like! Have you forgotten the obligations of the second party?"


Haina shakes.


"Loving me is your first duty. Obey me is your duty. Memorize it in your head!" young Master Harly ordered while tapping her index finger on Haina's forehead.


"What then am I calling?"


"There's no me!"


"Emm, what do I call you?"


"Darling!"


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tbc.