Nanny Young Master Paralyzed And Blind

Chapter 69

In a room that is so spacious decorated with very beautiful manly nuances very impressed charismatic.

In a king-size bed appears to fall asleep a woman very comfortably wrapped in a thick blanket smooth adds the impression of calm to relax the body.

And beside him a man was sitting while looking at the sleeping woman.

The man continued to smile while looking at the woman's sweet ayu face because the woman's face was directed at him.

A few minutes later the woman wriggled with a natural smile that made the man who looked at her even more fascinated.

"You've woken up pretty" said the man.

The woman gasped silently when she recognized the voice of a foreign man but not her husband and then she turned her head and was more and more surprised.

"Satria."

"Let's love it's me Satria." it turns out that man is Satria, he approached the woman who is none other than Hafsa the wife of Eagle Rahardian.

Hafsa circled her gaze she found that she was not in her husband's room and she saw his clothes which were also not her clothes.

But he immediately covered up after knowing that the clothes were very thin, then who changed the clothes.

"Why am I here? and why are you here?". asked Hafsa with a puzzled look on her face.

Satria smiled, "You're in my house and this is my room" she replied lightly.

Hafsa hit her own head to remember what happened yesterday.

"Did you kidnap me?" Hafsa remembers being kidnapped.

Satria chuckled, "I kidnapped you, no. More precisely I took what was already mine." he continued smiling smirk.

Hafsa furrowed her brows confusedly, "What do you mean?".

"Yes of course you are mine, so you should be here" Satria said touching Hafsa's chin.

Hearing the word Eagle is said to make Satria's blood rise he then threw a vase that was on the nightstand until it broke and it made Hafsa very surprised.

"Don't mention the name of the other man in front of me, remember you are mine only" Satria said with emphasis.

"Your knight has gone mad well, the Eagle is your friend and I am his wife" Hafsa said in a high tone.

"Yes I'm crazy, I'm crazy about you and the Eagle he's not my friend and just so you know I hate him so much." Satria replied in a high tone at the beginning.

Hearing Satria's extremely loud voice made Hafsa wiggle back she was frightened because the man she was currently with was like not the Satria she knew before. The Satria he knew though flirtatious but not rude but the present Satria like a cruel man and have a bad temper.

"Yeah baby, I don't want to scare you so you better follow me. Divorce the Eagle and marry me." said Satria later.

"No, I don't want to marry you Satria" replied Hafsa.

Satria clenched her hands again hearing the rejection from the woman she loved.

Satria could not bear him approaching Hafsa and then pulled the blanket that had covered Hafsa's body. Then plastered is a small body with a beautiful curve and smooth because it turns out Satria gives clothes dres very thin and short above the knee.

Hafsa is surprised by the reflex she takes a pillow to cover the visible body part but again Satria grabs it and throws it away.

Satria with her slanted smile she crawled forward towards the already frightened Hafsa.

"What do you want, Satria? don't come near" said Hafsa, one hand against Satria.

"I want to do what an eagle does to you" said Satria.

Without any cue Satria pulled Hafsa's leg so as to make her lie down and Satria immediately blocked both Hafsa's arms and put them on top of her head.

"Satria please don't do this, I know you're a good man don't do this." beg Hafsa with tears.

Satria was silent to see the tears that fell on Hafsa's cheeks she remembered someone.