Married Young Master Arogan

Love and love

"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 which was lying under her cage.

"What then am I calling?"

"There's no me!"

"Emm, what do I call you?"

"Darling!"

"What's? It can't be!" haina shouted out her heart.

"You're refusing?"

"Then do you like me?"

Young Master Harly got up and sat by the bed. Haina immediately got up from her position, sitting next to her husband.

"No, right? Neither do I..."

Young Master Harly glanced at him sharply with his jaw hardened in dislike of what he had just heard from his wife's mouth.

"Ck!"

"I mean I'll try." said Haina but she wasn't sure.

Young Master Harly snorted lazily hearing Haina's reply. He turned his body to the side and looked at Haina with cold eyes that could make Haina feel afraid.

"Not much behavior. Just abide by the terms of the agreement without denying me"

After saying that he moved and disappeared behind the door.

"What's wrong with her? I am so excited to be loved. Is he thirsty for affection?"

Young Master Harly is really strange. That's how Haina thinks. Why would a person with a social status as high as himself choose to marry a village girl? There was no love between them. There must be something he doesn't know. Didn't Young Master Harly marry her for a reason?

Ah, nevermind. Haina chose to busy herself by checking the social media of a famous course institution. The place provides the cooking class Haina wants. Not only because it was famous and expensive, but because a famous chef idol also taught there.

"I want to sign up soon. Is he going to let me?"

*

Young Master Harly's workspace at home is being used by the owner and his assistant. Three cups of coffee are still reflecting hot steam because it was only served by Mr. Sun.

"The big lady will definitely be back as soon as your wedding news is released. For that we have anticipated the possibility - the possibility that could happen, sir"

"Supply bodyguards for him from tomorrow. Two people should be enough, Grandma won't be able to bully him"

Jun nodded in compliance with Young Master Harly's orders. Because from the very beginning the matters relating to Young Miss Haina became his responsibility.

"Miss just sent a registration form to a course institution, sir" Jun said after checking the incoming notification on his tablet.

"Where do you know that?" ask Ren who's astonished.

Jun only gave a big smile by revealing his row of white teeth, then snapped the tablet in his arms into the air.

"You hacked it?" asked Ren in disbelief.

"Young Master allowed me to hack Miss's email" Jun said with a plain look. He doesn't feel it's wrong. Yes, it doesn't matter as long as it can help her task to keep an eye on the young miss, he thought.

Young Master Harly only listened to the discussion of the two assistants while reading the report in his hand, flipping and signing.

"Master tomorrow the thirtyth of January. Does the secretary need to send flowers as usual?" ask Ren.

"Send it as usual" Young Master Harly said after thinking for a moment.

Jun glanced at his young master, looking at the expression that appeared on that face as Ren asked the question. He was a little regretful of Young Master Harly's answer that did not match his expectations.

*

The sun has returned to the scene since. There was no more activity seen in the big house, except for the security officers who were on standby in his post. The big house feels quiet. The atmosphere was silent inside the room of Young Master Harly and his wife.

The young master was already wrapped in a business magazine in his hands. A sweet perched reading glasses on the nose of the mouse. It showed a different look from the white man.

Silent. There was no sound because Haina was locking herself in the bathroom staking herself in front of the sink mirror.

"What's true, why are all the sleepwear models like this?" haina grumbled softly almost whispering. Both of his hands were used to cover his open chest and thighs.

"Can't! what if the Young Master thinks like this?"

He returned to the locker room with a sink. Observe the rows of clothes hanging neatly. Haina pulls out a plisket skirt and a knit sweater and takes it to the bathroom.

After she finished changing her clothes, Haina immediately put the material-less nightgown back in her place. He doesn't want to wear it, at least for now.

The night was already late so he had to immediately lay himself down to sleep. Slowly he came out of the dressing room and walked to the bed on the side that Young Master Harly did not occupy who was still cool with his business magazine.

Still standing, Haina picked up a pillow and hugged it in her chest.

"How to ask? Young Master should I sleep on this bed or can I sleep on the sofa? Ehemm...Young Master anywhere would sleep?.." he muttered inwardly thinking what words he would take out of his mouth.

"Well, you sleep next to me." said Young Master Harly who is still studying the business magazine. He didn't see his wife squeaking at the other end. I heard his words.

"What's? You should have told me to sleep on the couch or on the floor like in a novel I've read" Haina protested inwardly.

Young Master Harly turned his gaze from his business magazine to stare at Haina who was still faithfully standing while hugging the pillow.

"Road up. Or do you want me to carry it, and then start our first night?"

The deg!

"What's? First night? Why are you talking about it Young Master? I want you to amnesiaaaaa...Huaoo!"

"If you don't want to, go up and get some sleep. Turn off the lights I'm sleepy" Young Master Harly said later. He put his business magazine and glasses on the nightstand next to the sleeping place and laid down his body and pulled the blanket to the stomach.

"Okay sir" he then took the remote and pressed the button to turn off the lights. Leave one small sleeping lamp on the wall. He climbed up and hoarded himself with blankets when his body was already lying on the mattress. Yeah, they ended up staying in one bed doing nothing. At least tonight he will still be intact.

Haina tried to sleep and closed her eyes. Though the drowsiness had been menuerangnya, now even he can not sleep because of restless and uncomfortable. It feels awkward and very foreign. Feels in one room and one bed with the husband who just made her wife today. With a sudden marriage.

"Stop moving around. You're noisy!" chirp Young Master Harly with closed eyes.

"Okay sir" replied Haina with her body that had been pegged behind the blanket.

"There is no master!"

"Good Brother"

"You're my sister?"

"Emmh.not my husband"

"Call my name"

"But you're older..."

"Then call me baby!"

"Eh! Because you look so youthful and fashionable so better call names..."

"Huaaa...what the hell is this?"

"Sleep fast!"

"Yes Sir"

"Ck!"

"Yes, Harly" said Haina as slow as possible.

That's how they finally fell asleep to dreamland after Haina gave up and decided to call her husband by name alone.

*

Viewers. The happy news has just come from the former fiancee of famous actress of the country, Jovanka Lauren. Business tycoon Harly Benjamin announces he is married. Until this news is published our editorial team has not managed to find out who the new young lady of the Benjamin Corporation family is secret....

The voice of the news anchor of a gossip show was televised fishing for whispers in the kitchen of Benjamin's family mansion. The servants threw statements at each other.

"Most certainly the Young Master covered it for fear of humiliation" tweeted Margaret cynically.

"I think so too. In any case I did not expect Young Master to marry the village girl" said Anggi.

"How could he tempt the Young Master with that innocent look of his? Did I just ask him? Who knows, you could be a conglomerate too. Hahaha" said Rani from the kitchen team.

"Hey, watch your talk. Aren't you afraid that your rant was heard by Mr Sun?" Sambar Vivi did not accept.

"You're why the hell? No need to arrange me. Want to be pretentious to defend so that the Taliban profit?" Margaret went forward puffing out her chest inadmissive junior like Vivi.

"I just reminded you, brother. What if Mr. Sun hears and you get in trouble." Vivi said, holding back her resentment. Though he was well-intentioned, but instead got anger from the senior team.

"Sir Sun is out, don't be so pretentious to care about me!" snapped Margaret.

"But still you can't talk about Miss like that" this time Vivi softened her voice, very lazy when looking for a storm with the person in front of her.

"Haha...Miss miss miss miss. I am glad I heard it. Just see if the big madam is back, can you still be with that Nonamu? Just pray that he won't be kicked out of this house immediately" while trailing Margaret's waist incessantly voiced her hatred for Haina.

Without them even realizing someone standing near an antique dish display rack witnessed all of that. The person they were talking about, Haina stood around holding her drinking tumbler.

"Miss!" exclaimed a servant who realized Haina's whereabouts.

All the servants in the kitchen rose from their seats and lined up neatly. After all, the former servant girl is still their miss.

But Margaret did not move from her standing position and just glanced lazily at Haina.

"So you don't like me very much huh?" ask Haina to Margaret.

"Who else doesn't like me?"

Everyone was silent and did not dare to answer.

"I'm sorry Miss, please don't report to Mr. Sun let alone Young Master" Rani said with a frightened face.

Haina smiled thinly. Then look at one by one their faces that had been gossiping.

"If you guys don't like me that much, I don't have a problem. I can't force you to like me. But don't let me see you guys holding it in front of my eyes again"

Margaret smiled mockingly, as if there was no fear of Haina.

"Why? You are so angry with me? If you don't like me that much, you can ask my husband to divorce me. I'll take you to work later in the afternoon"

Hearing that all the servants were frightened. What if the young master gets angry and fires them?

"No Miss. That's not necessary.I beg you not to be angry. Please forgive us" Rani said.

"I'm sorry, too, Miss. Please forgive me" said Anggi also begging for mercy.

"Let's say sorry to Miss" Vivi urged Margaret.

With a heavy heart, the apology finally came out of Margaret's mouth.

"I'm sorry Miss"

*

tbc.