My Role with Young Master

Young Master's Promise

In the afternoon, after returning from the office, I deliberately struggled spoiled on the young master, young master, I was so excited because I could see the scenery outside with him that I didn't care about the driver who was between us.

Even the young master did not resist with my behavior like a child so spoiled. He simply endured the embarrassment of looking at the rearview mirror by staring at the driver sharply, signaling not to see our behavior behind him.

"Sir, take left dong. We'll stop here for a second!" I asked quickly when I saw the ice cream shop selling.

"What do you want, Naya?" ask the confused young man.

"I want that ice cream. We're going there, baby. I haven't eaten ice cream in a long time. Come, please!" my insistence while tugging at his arm whined.

Without a second thought, the young master was finally forced to grant my request. I ordered so much ice cream with so many different flavors. There are flavors of chocolate, vanilla, strawberry, black currant, durian, avocado, to various other fruit flavors until I take 20 ice cream I bought.

"Nay, are you sure you ate all that ice cream?" asked the young master dumbfounded in disbelief.

"Well, even this is too little. Yes, please pay for this," I said calmly with a satisfied smile.

The young master simply shook his head and sighed in astonishment at my behavior.

After paying for all the ice cream I bought, I won't let this opportunity just end. I asked the young master something I really miss, and my choice fell on the meatballs on the roadside that I hadn't eaten in a long time.

"Left, left, left .. we stop there. I want to eat meatballs in that place, may ya baby. As long as I'm married to you I'll never eat that meatball again. We'll eat meatballs there first, baby!" my insistence asked spoiledly back to shake his body.

"Ah, well .. after this we go home," said the young master a little annoyed.

Finally we ate the meatballs where I used to eat them with Niko's sister. I just miss the meatballs instead of missing my memories of eating meatballs with sister Niko.

"Where is it good, dear?" I eat meatballs.

"Yes delicious," he said flatly.

The young master ate the meatballs hesitantly, whether he was hesitant about eating by the roadside or hesitant about being unsure of its taste or cleanliness. But she enjoyed eating it the third time she put meatballs in her mouth. I think the young master is starting to like him.

"The meatball here is my favorite place, just good use really," I said so happy.

The young master smiled to see me so happy. Just this time he saw my happiness that was just free one day by buying ice cream and a bowl of meatballs.

"I'm glad to see you laughing so happily, Nay. Please forgive me for my ego and my fear of betrayal that keeps you locked up at home all day" the young master said with a small smile.

It was already very late afternoon, the young master looked at the watch in his hand.

"Come, Nay we go home," the young master hurried over.

We got in the car, and it was time for us to go home. I was so moody when the car had turned its course towards the house and it was so annoying.

Again the young master sighed a little harshly. He was really dizzy with my behavior on this one.

"It's almost magrib, Nay. I am also tired and want to rest, another time," said the young master, refusing very politely.

"Hemm .. when is the time? Tomorrow, another week, another month or another year? Even you're always busy with your work" I asked with conjectures that my husband might have heard.

"Later, when I'm off. I promise to take you for a walk and dinner outside" said the young master making his promise.

"You're lying" I turned my face to the side of the street.

"I'll try to find some free time just for you, believe me!" sanya reassuring.

"Well, I'll wait for that time."

"Thank you, baby!" the young master took my hand and kissed her.

I turned to look at my husband, he smiled then approached me and then grabbed me and put my head into his chest, he hugged me.

"Trust me, I will really spend some time for you, Nay. We'll go wherever you want. My promise will be kept. Please don't be mad at me anymore."

The young master kissed the top of my head in a row while stroking my hair so gently without shame as the driver watched his action kiss me through the rear-view mirror.

I was also touched by my husband's words, a sense of trust in what he promised me. I think he was speaking honestly and sincerely from his heart.

I feel happy and very happy if the young master's treatment is forever like this, then I can really forgive him in the past on the incident of the accident of mother and father, so I can really forgive him in the past, I will no longer hate my husband. Moreover, he had already regretted his actions first and apologized several times to me.

I was caught up in his love. He obviously treated me badly first, but the longer I got to know his nature because of a misunderstanding he had realized about our marriage.

Then my pretense of being a memory loss made my husband care and fall in love with me.

"Nay, you believe me, don't you?" ask the young master again to make sure.

"I believe you, but please don't let me down" I looked up at her face.

"Yes, it must be dear," The young master smiled sweetly while nodding a few times.

We hugged each other, comfortable and calm we felt until we dissolved in the cradle of intimacy, and without us knowing the driver was smiling to see the happiness of both of us.

Seriate....