Married Young Master Arogan

The Haina's?

The fourth day Haina left her life as Young Master Harly's wife. Honestly, he really wanted to go home. It feels uncomfortable to also continue hitchhiking in Ben's shop when he still has a house and a husband. But his prestige was sky-high at the moment. She did not care if her husband thought that he was childish, which obviously took time to regulate his heart.

Jun says Young Master Harly will be back as soon as possible when all the affairs in Australia are in order. Although the husband continued to try to contact her by phone and message, he chose to ignore her. It seemed that Haina was not ready to hear the explanation and self-defense from the man.

"What if you guys came back close after everything that happened to me. I'm not ready for that. I was able to stand up straight without caring about people's views. But if you do, I'm afraid. I'm not that confident," he muttered while looking at his flaming phone screen. The umpteenth phone call from Young Master Harly.

He grabbed the phone and put it in his sling bag. He's going back to work at Reatoramie this morning, after I saw enough for the whole day yesterday.

"Hi! Very morning?" marchel's voice shocked Haina who was arranging a sling bag with her helmet. During his time at Beniq Bakery he used Ben's motorcycle which was idle to be paraded.

"Yes, here! If you want to get rich quickly, you have to be diligent" said Haina.

There are two desks in the office along with a work chair. One that Haina and Alya used to use or Marchel, and Olga also stopped by occasionally. While the other table is a special restaurant manager. Yeah, Restoramie has her own manager now. Since receiving the help of professional managers a few months ago they know how much the presence of a professional manager is needed. Merchel sat on a table owned by the manager who had not come so early. Maybe in a minute.

"Coko's not going to the restaurant?" actually Haina is lazy to base - stale at this time. Saw the way Marchel wanted to ask a lot of questions.

"Go later a little afternoon," said the Merchel.

"Sister Alya said she wasn't feeling well so won't be coming in a few days." Haina tightened the hairpin and then moved from her position to the kitchen reataurant.

"You don't actually need to come often. There are professional managers, right? Better to enjoy your time at home."

I don't know what Marchel meant to say. What was clear was that Haina felt that the man was rambling - tele. Follow him to the kitchen and observe him clingy.

"Why is that? From the beginning Alya and I were determined to jump in as long as we could" said Haina with a flat face. He tried to guess the man's intentions.

"Try checking, brother."

Haina receives a basin of shells from the kitchen assistant and checks some of the contents.

"Great work!" said Haina with a smile. Praise the work of the kitchen assistant who asks for his judgment. Cleaning a large basin of shellfish since morning is the job of Ali—sang kitchen assistant.

After Ali passed Marchel drew closer. Getting her gelagat caught in Haina's eyes. The man seemed to open his mouth and then close it again, continuing repeatedly.

"Tell me what to say or ask me what, Ko!" haina in the end. Can't stand also seeing Marchel's behavior as doubtful - doubtful.

"Eh, hehe..."

"Don't just laugh. If you don't want to talk, go there! Take care of your restaurant in the next town!" get rid of Haina sensi. Don't know why he feels the end - this ending is irritable and thinks others are annoying.

"Ck! I came here early in the morning because I was worried about you. Three days without coming to the restaurant. As long as it doesn't pick up my phone. I'm worried to know!" marchel protested in earnest. Showing a soft, soulful look, Haina had already memorized it.

"No need to worry about people's wives, Ko."

It would certainly sound cruel to Marchel. But Haina did not want to give the man the slightest hope. Especially when the house is not good - fine.

Getting Marchel's sad face made Haina walk over to the man.

"I'm afraid you're not happy with that guy. I'm..."

"Already, Ko. I appreciate Koko's attention. I know Koko cares about me, as a partner. But enough to get there," said Haina. Talking as if I don't understand the man's feelings. Then he moved from there. Want to check the supply room.

Unexpectedly, Marchel followed him and unexpectedly hugged him from behind.

"No!" haina protest.

"You know how I feel, Haina and I know she hurt you over and over again. So, I hope you make the right decision after this."

Haina let out a long sigh and put Marchel's hand out of her stomach. They were just the two in that room. Haina doesn't want anyone to see.

"Don't cross the line, Ko. We're just friends!" said Haina ketus.

"I want to know your decision" said the man ignoring Haina's warning.

"What's the decision, Ko?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid! We all know your husband's behavior. She's sidelong..."

"Stop, Ko! Stop interfering. After all, everything is not as Koko expected," said Haina slightly raised her intonation.

"Not what I thought?" remake Marchel.

Haina hesitated. Act like it's true.

"It's just a photo, Ko. A few photos can't prove anything. They work in the same company, it is only natural that they are together when needed! So stop accusing him so. I.I believe in my husband" said Haina at length. Hope Marchel believes the word - he said, stop interrupting.

"That's what he told you?"

Haina just shut up.

"My answer!"

Haina can't answer anything. His mind is raging at the moment. Wanting to answer Marchel's question, the man stopped interrogating her. On the other hand, his heart also ached and kept telling lies.

"You're not good at lying, Haina. How can I believe when your eyes speak otherwise. You doubt your own words!" protest Marchel in disbelief.

Haina no longer wanted to respond. Half ran out of there to the office and grabbed his sling bag there. But I didn't find the helmet there. He came out again with a small run. Ignoring Marchel who kept calling him.

"Haina!"

"Wait on! We need to talk!"

"You see my helmet?" Ask Haina at Dewa—manager restaurant that is fast followed by the god in the doorway of the office room.

Haina just left ignoring Marchel's call. Making all the staff who are hanging around there so confused as well as want to know what happened. Usually the four owner restaurants where they work always get along.

Haina circulated a look looking for the whereabouts of her motor. There's still! But he didn't want to deal with the traffic police later. So he walked quickly towards the car of his guards.

"Haina, listen to me first. I didn't mean to offend you." Ben's voice sounded close enough.

Without waiting again Haina immediately got into the car. Making Steffi sumringah. Because it had been three days that the young lady ignored the existence of half a dozen bodyguards. They just kept guard around Haina without being able to say hello or meet in person. All for Ben's interference.

"Where are we Miss?" ask Steffi cheerfully.

"Where!" answer Haina ketus.

But Steffi didn't even care and carved a smile. The car left the restaurant. The road was split followed by two other cars.

Seeing the escort - the escort car behind the guard made Haina turn the eyeball lazy. Making him question his current meaning to Young Master Harly. Without realizing it, his cheeks began to get wet and then rubbed rough.

Damnit damnit! Don't cry stupid!

The feeling of tightness again squeezed his chest. True Marchel said, he was just pretending. All his words are lies. He wasn't even sure which part of the sentence was right. Haina is tired of holding all. Disappointed, sad, angry, upset, and homesick. Yes, she misses her husband. The wicked husband who made her miserable endured all the mixed feelings in her heart alone.

"Steff! Turn right. I want to go to the beach" Haina told Steffi when she saw a sign bearing the name of a beach about a hundred meters from there.

The beach view along the eye is looking welcoming when the car drove in the coastal area of the edge of the city. Haina remembers being there once with Young Master Harly. There, the first place they kissed and he replied to her willingly.

"Dragon's distance Steff!" tell Haina when she gets out of the car.

He continues down the beach. Enjoying the sea breeze and sunlight that began to sting at ten in the morning.

His eyes were rounded when he caught the whereabouts of someone.

"Sir Ruhi?"

Not wrong anymore. The beautiful girl in office clothes is Ruhi, her long-time best friend who rarely has any news with her.

"Sir Ruhi!" Shouted Haina. Their distance is quite far, but Haina is sure she does not misunderstand people.

The girl he called turned her head and covered her mouth with both hands. Instantly run away - birit.

"Who? Why run?" yell Haina wonder.

Haina came running after the long haired girl. About fifty meters away he ran. Running on the beach sand makes the steps feel heavy and he is exhausted.

Amidst the roar of his breath he looked up from a half-squatted position holding onto his knees. His eyes are perfectly round.

"Ha-Haina's...The Haina?" his mummy said his own name.

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tbc.