Second Wife Young Master Arogan

Second Wife Young Master Arogan
Drowned




"Yeah ...!"


Byur ...!


Axton was stunned as his feet nearly climbed the stairs. His sense of hearing caught someone's scream. Convinced that the source of the sound came from the direction of the swimming pool, he rushed to get there.


"What are you doing?!" jolt Axton after arriving at the pool area.


From a distance the man saw Lana was already in a puddle, while Naora seemed to stand on the lip of the pool with a surprised face. He walked over, carrying a hostile aura.


Axton glared furiously at Naora before extending her firm hand to Lana, helping her to squeeze out of the pool. Fortunately there was no drama of drowning that the woman experienced, because she could swim. Mercifully. Eits! Wait ... don't be relieved first, sister!


"Servant! Get a towel!" allege Axton with a high tone in octave 8. That's how.


"Okay, sir," replied a servant named Ana. It didn't take long, he came carrying the bathrobe and wrapped it in Lana's wet body.


Simultaneously, Milah came with a questioning look. "Mr Axton, son Naora, what's going on?" he's trying to figure it out. Unfortunately, he got no answer and finally chose to observe what was going on.


"How dare you be so bad to my wife, Naora!" Axton blamed Naora for the fall into the pool.


Naora dumbfounded. How could Axton directly accuse him before knowing the truth? He has not yet become a suspect. This can't be allowed.


Folding both hands in front of the chest, pinning an authoritative calm expression. Naora holds fast to the principle of 'Don't be afraid if you're innocent'. "Did you intentionally blind your mind without asking or finding out what really happened? Your wife fell down on her own when I wanted to take back what I wanted to have."


Spurning attention to Lana, Naora's right hand thrust firmly in front of her face. "Give me back my necklace" he asked.


Axton's attention now also turns to Lana, complete with both ends of the eyebrows are almost adrift. "Is that true, Lana? "


Lana was a little bowed down, there was no power to avoid the words of Naora which was true. Even though he wanted to make up a beautiful reason, but it was a futile action, because every corner of the house building installed CCTV that always monitors it ready to standby.


"I'm sorry. I was actually intending to return it, but Naora was misunderstood and thought I really wanted to have it. Sorry it was my fault." Lana spoke very softly. Complete with a slashy look and weak gelagat. Invite compassion to anyone who sees.


Lana takes off the necklace and intends to return it to Naora, but Axton violently snatches the thing. "So because of this cheap necklace you're being rude to Lana?! It's no more valuable than trash!" he spoke as he pleased, without him knowing there was a heart that was hurt.


Naora began to get emotional, not accepting the item that she considered very valuable on the side. "Like shit? Ck! but your wife actually likes it. Have you been too poor and not been able to satisfy him with luxury goods, so that the thing you consider cheap still wants to have?"


Feel humiliated. Naora's words successfully disturbed the self-esteem of Axton Sanders. "You seem to be taught a lesson, Naora!" The pendant necklace that was still cupped under his fingers, was thrown into the middle of the pond.


"What are you doing, Axton?! Take back my necklace!" jolt Naora, staring at the nanar of beloved goods that had sunk to the bottom of the pool. He wanted to jump into the water to get it, but he couldn't because he was too scared.


"Honey ... Why did you do that?" Lana scolds Axton. "Naora sorry yes, I'll take it again for you."


"Stop right there, Lana," stop Axton.


"But, Honey ...."


"You forgot I don't like to be denied?!"


"Sorry." Lana finally abandoned her intentions.


"Let him take it himself." Axton gripped Naora's skinny arm and threw her into the pool without mercy.


"Apa!"


Byur ...!


"Don't try to help Bi!"


"Sir, your actions are outrageous" said Milah. When compared to the other servants, the middle-aged woman was indeed the only one who dared to reprimand the master, because her existence was already considered like her own mother by Axton.


"That's a punishment because he's been rude to my wife, Bi!"


"Did you forget, Nak Naora is also your wife? You should be fair and Bibi believes that Nak Naora will not be rude" said Milah. Indeed, he felt sad and disappointed with the attitude of the Master and his foster children.


"Sir Naora .. are you okay?" Eyes scan the surface of the pool. However, it did not sound legitimate, even signs of movement from the water were not visible.


He realized that Naora's body had not been caught by his eyes for too long. Anxiety instantly seeped into the feeling.


"Mr Axton! Looks like Nak Naora drowned!"


The deg!


"WHAT?!"


While at the bottom of the pool water, a soul seemed to be shackled by the memories of past traumas. Plundering all kinds of power that only leaves a piteous. Weaken all the nerves of the joints of the body until it freezes. Pressing the chest cavity as if squeezed by two stones.


Ckiitt ...!


Bruins ...! Bruins ...!


"Nrank ...! Mama ...!


Baeurr ...!


His brain repeated a memory he had long buried. Memory of a terrible event, where the car he was riding with the mother had a collision and jumped into the river.


Whoever's there, help me. I ... was very scared.


O Lord .. will my life story end in vain? I don't want to die yet. I still want to fulfill my parents' dreams.


Naora's little heartbeats in those moments of consciousness were almost completely faded away.


Byur ...!


When the view begins to dissolve in darkness, hearing is only able to buzz indistinctly. Naora felt her body attracted and sank into someone's embrace.





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