Perfect Love Young Master

PLTS: 34

Chequek!

The door knob is open. Felysia peeked for a while before finally entering her room. She smiles.

The 4 x 5 m room looked the same the last time he left it. There is a bookcase and study table a felysia favorite place to read a book if she is bored at home.

Felysia breathed in the air, deep. He missed this room, and the atmosphere. Her toes moved on the slightly cool marble floor.

Many events that he passed through during his time as Abhimanyu's wife and during that time he also knew how the Maheswara family. Colongmerat family that looks very harmonious if in public who would have thought if behind it all they are just a group of people who have their own ambitions, each, even the harmony that many people talked about was nonexistent when he was in the mansion. There is only envy, ambition, and malice.

Will Felysia be able to survive in the midst of a family that is never harmonious? Will Felysia be able to survive beside Abhimanyu? His thoughts lately. Felysia seemed to start to doubt.

Felysia took a deep breath, the girl's butt sat on the lip of the bed. This concern continues to overwhelm him.

He thought then looked away along with his empty gaze that pitched to the ceiling. Abhimanyu's confession today is enough to make him surprised and happy. The girl's chest suddenly rumbled violently recalling Abhimanyu's words just now.

"I'm lucky to have you." Sounds very beautiful and romantic. The girl smiled, closing her eyes.

"Why are you smiling to yourself." Abhimanyu was suddenly at the door.

Felysia opened her eyes, surprised, "T-master!"

"Oh stupid, I forgot to close the door, embarrassing." His inner.

Now that Abhimanyu stepped towards him, the man looked masculine with the Relaxing clothes he was wearing, his black hair looked wet, it seemed like the man had finished cleaning himself.

"Master? Didn't I tell you to change our call." The baritone's voice lingered in Felysia's ears as Abhimanyu's steps drew closer to him.

"Eh,Y-yeah. I seem to have forgotten." Felysia was acting wrong on her own.

"Call me 'Mas' not 'Master'. We've agreed on that." there was a sulking tone in his voice.

Felysia tried to hold back the laughter for a few seconds. The man's face looked sullen.

The man then took his place next to him, The smell of the shampoo instantly absorbed the sense of smell of felysia. Felysia always thought, why is this young master always fragrant, not only now but in every situation Abhimanyu always fragrant. She wanted to know what perfume this man was using.

"Can you dry my hair with this." Abhimanyu handed him a small towel.

"Eh." Felysia. Surprised and confused at the same time.

Suddenly without saying anything more, Abhimanyu was already sitting on the bottom floor of the mattress, right in front of the girl. His head rests on Felysia's thigh. Abhimanyu began to close his eyes by bending one knee as the pedestal of one hand, while the other he folded in front of the chest.

Felysia was shocked to death, trying to endure the turmoil in her heart, the girl's chest pounded. This man's attitude is always unpredictable.

Felysia hesitantly began to do what the young master had told her to do, wiping her wet hair with the small towel she had just given. The cold water from the man's wet hair instantly ambushed the skin of her thighs.

"Are you tired?" Felysia began to ask. As per the instructions of the man he started using the call 'Mas' although it was a bit strange for him.

"Looks like. Wait ... What did you call me just now?" Abhimanyu opened his eyes, his gaze directly aimed at the face of felysia.

"M-mas?" Felysia said it nervously, the woman's cheeks blushing.

Abhimanyu put on a thin smile the man looked pleased. Just for a moment, then the look of his face returned to the plate, the man closed his eyes again.

A few seconds of silence, Abhimanyu seemed to permeate this moment of drying hair.

"You know, back in prison, I had a friend named Mr. Aming." Abhimanyu suddenly opened a chat.

"When he was in the cell, Mr. Aming was very afraid of the tattoo on his body that was actually frail, no one dared to with him everyone stayed away from him, even hostile to him because he considered it a threat. At that time I could see the eyes of his old dewy eyes because of the attitude of dislike of other inmates to him."

Abhimanyu corrected his head position over Felysia's thigh as a cushion, looking for a comfortable position.

"I have considered it, so. He's a creepy guy. Until I knew one fact that it turned out that the man was lonely and in pain.He just wanted to have a friend, but everyone shunned him with a hostile look." continued the man.

"I just want to have friends but everyone is away from me.The words I always remember from him.In the past there was a heavy crisis in the prison, it was Aming who helped the inmates, he said, nurture and do any work that could help the inmates of the time, and from there I began to get close to him."

"At that time I was helped too, I asked why he was still good, even though many already hated him, including the people he helped."

"Then he answered, because in this world is still filled with good people.if you do not find it, then be one of them."

Abhimanyu then smiled, remembering his memories with the old man.

"Since then no why suddenly he and I became like best friends, I and he chatted a lot telling the story of each poignant.She turned out to be a person who was fun, wise, and had good humor. I learned a lot from him about life lessons in the cell."

Abhimanyu was silent for a moment.The dense netra of the man stared ahead With a gamang.

"Then what about Mr. Aming now? are you still connected to him?" Felysia who had been listening started to ask. The topic about Mr. Aming is quite interesting atensinya.

Abhimanyu smiled bitterly, "Unfortunately he is now dead."

Felysia fell silent, as did Abhimanyu. There was a strange feeling that suddenly ambushed Abhimanyu at this moment.

"Just two weeks before his freedom, he first faced the Creator. Mr. Aming died in iron bars from lung cancer he suffered."

"At that time other inmates including me were devastated by the loss of an angel like him, especially the inmates who had stayed away from him and made fun of him. They regretted, he said, too late to know that he's actually the good guy behind his face."

The eyes of Abhimanyu dimmed slightly when he said it.

"I'm sorry, too," said Felysia at last, her face staring at Abhimanyu grimly.

"He was a good man, maybe it was God's way of taking away his pain" Felysia said.

Abhimanyu nodded in agreement, "You're right.he's the nicest man I've ever met."

Abhimanyu then took a turning position, with his condition still sitting.The man faced felysia, and then the man's sturdy hand took his wife's hands grasping her and caressing her affectionately.

"You know why I told you this story about Mr. Aming?"

Felysia shook her head innocently. Abhimanyu pulled the corner of his lips looking at that.

"I want you to learn from his story, that do not look at someone just because of his appearance. appearances can change but the heart does. body and form can be old and consumed by age but the heart ... the human heart will never change."

Felysia looked at him without blinking, not expecting that Abhimanyu could say such a thing.

Then Abhimanyu smiled, "so can you forget about the incident in the mansion and still believe in your heart."

Abhimanyu said all this because he knew felysia was in trouble.

Felysia smiled, the woman's round eyes narrowed almost crying.

Then suddenly the girl threw the small towel she was holding and immediately hugged the man's burly body.

Abhimanyu was aghast, silent for a moment.Sound a small sobbing that escaped from the lips felysia.

Then with a hesitant motion, Abhimanyu replied, hugging the wife's tiny body. Will the defense be destroyed now? seems like. Abhimanyu has fallen in love with this girl.

"Thank you, I've restored my trust." Felysia's voice seemed lost.

"I decided I would continue to be with you, whatever the circumstances," said the girl.

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