Second Wife Young Master Arogan

A Held Driver

“It's very dangerous. We could get killed!”

“At the moment, I really want to kill you!”

The deg!

Naora was instantly silenced. His chest cavity felt tight, like being crushed by two giant boulders . How could she hear such a rude remark from her husband's own mouth?

But he quickly regained control. Given Axton's cold attitude throughout the wedding held some time ago, he should have been able to predict something like this will gradually be accepted.

Naora snorted along with a rough blow to her head on the back of the car bench she was sitting on. Continue folding your hands in front of your chest, taking a position as comfortable and calm as possible. Even though his heart seemed to be racing fast like a sinking horse.

“Alright, continue what makes you happy. At least if I die, I don't die alone because you'll die too. Doesn't that seem romantic?” Naora's chirps and it adds to Axton's annoyance.

“I will prove, whether your tongue speech is in harmony with your guts.” The man increased the speed of the car twice as much as before. It flew like a military fighter jet. Throw the steering wheel to the right and to the left to overtake other vehicles passing by.

Naora instantly forgot how to breathe properly. It was even so difficult for him to simply swallow the salivary fluid. Behind his calm demeanor, there is a mind that continues to communicate recite prayers so that he survived to the goal. Sometimes the woman also cursed Axton.

Oh my God .. will I end up being the ghost of the bride? If that happens, I will make sure that Axton will not live quietly even though he has fled to the grave! naora's inner scream.

“Aahkk!” the bride squealed sharply followed by her eyes closed, her fingers also reflexively squeezed the tip of her white kebaya tightly.

Maddened. Axton almost crashed his car into a tree on the left side of the road and did it deliberately to play tricks on his new wife's feelings.

If the wheels of the car are late to stop the goods for a second, it is certain there will be news about the case of a newlywed couple who had a single accident on the first day of their wedding.

“Ck! In fact, you are just a coward, you bitch,” decih Axton in between the cynicism that frames the face of his look.

Shocks were no longer felt, Naora tried to digest the situation. Slowly, he opened one of his closed eyelids and then followed the other eyelid. “Fyuuhh! Turns out I'm still safe,” seems relieved.

A second later he threw a sharp glance at Axton who was putting up a face very annoying for him. “Didn't you love your life?”

“Coward.”

“Who is a coward?”

“You!”

“I'm not a coward! I just love my life!”

Axton threw a sharp look of disdain. Leaning his body towards Naora, until the space distance between their faces was almost completely trimmed. Making Naora attacked by nervousness that he closed tightly.

 “Your voice shakes, it proves you're scared, Benalu,” whispered Axton.

The man continued to herd his gaze down, making Naora move a reflex covering his lower body that became a sharp shot of the eagle's eyes.

“A-what are you looking at?!”

Axton looked back at Naora and whispered. “Make sure your body is not wet from peeing on pants,” scorn before pulling back his body. Occupy the correct sitting position in front of the steering wheel.

Naora was flabbergasted and suddenly stupid like a donkey who never ate school, his hands moved spontaneously, examining the cloth on his butt. However, he did not find any signs of wetness like people had wet the bed.

A second later, he cursed himself. Aware of his stupidity. Maybe he was easily provoked by Axton's frontal speech that sounded ridiculous. Stupid, you stupid Naora .. aaish! It's a shame, the grunts in the heart.

“Exit now.”

Naora dyed. Look to the right and to the left. There was someone other than him who Axton told to get out of the car. But there is nothing else. So he is what he meant. “You told me to come out? No. gabe. I can't walk in clothes like this.”

“I don't care.”

“I will definitely get lost because I do not know the address of the house to which.”

“That's your creed.” Axton pressed the central door lock button located on the next door. “You can get out now.”

Naora shook her head quickly. “I don't want to!”

“I said I didn't want to!” Naora clenched her fingers on the seatbelt rope just in case, if Axton suddenly kicked her out forcefully.

“Basic benalu have no shame!” Axton tries to forcefully remove the seatbelt that is wrapped around Naora's small body, intending to throw her out of the car.

Axton's hand movements came to a halt when his eye shot accidentally captured the silhouette of a person not too far from the outside of the window. “Lana?” she immediately turned anxious, before taking her foot down the car, leaving Naora astonished.

“Who Lana?” muttering Naora, his gaze continued to follow the direction to which Axton was walking and stopped in front of a woman sitting on a roadside park bench.

Guilt was increasingly covering the heart when Axton saw the woman he loved crying as much as he could. “Lana darling ... why are you here?” very smooth oral that Axton uses. It was in reverse when he spoke to Naora.

Subject his head slowly raised, as the familiar baritone voice radiated into Lana's hearing. Quickly hands invited him to wipe the frame of the eyes that looked wet because they were caught crying. “Honey .. a-aku ..” his speech stopped, unable to say much because again his sobs are more dominating.

Axton squirms in front of Lana. Staring at the beautiful face that is still swept by tears. He knew very well the woman's feelings at this time. “I'm sorry Lana.” Grab Lana's body into her arms. “I'm sorry.”

“No Honey, you are completely innocent. The wrong thing was me for not being able to understand your position and instead crying unclear. I am not good enough to be your life partner,” said Lana as they pleased.

“What did you say Lana? You are so much more than a good word to be my life companion.” Axton gently stroked Lana's straight mane before breaking off the hug and leaving a single trace of kiss on Lana's forehead. “We should go home now,” invite him and immediately get the nod of the woman.

Meanwhile, in the car Naora still pay attention to the movements of Axton and the woman who is still reached by her gaze carefully. A line of questions kept tickling his mind. Attracting curiosity that demands an answer.

There was an uncomfortable pulsation in his chest as he watched Axton's gentle treatment of the woman. The assumption that their relationship is not a normal relationship is increasing the intensity of pain in the chambers of the heart.

“Who is that woman really? Axton seems very attentive to her? They're so friendly. Could they be lovers? If it is like that, what about me? Nah! You're thinking too far Naora.” He was drowning with his own mind.

Naora gasped as the door of her car next to her opened wide. Showing the handsome body of Axton who was embracing Lana's shoulder from the outside.

“You moved on the driver's bench,” Axton told Naora.

“I?” Naora pointed at her own face. “For what?”

“Of course to be our driver. Quickly move if you don't want me to drive out of the car.” Until Axton's heart treated Naora with no feelings. Ignoring the woman's status as her legal wife.

Axton is increasingly upset because Naora instead looks sculpted. “Are you deaf? Quickly move!” the man forcibly pulled the arm that was still wrapped in the white bride's kebaya to rush out and move.

“Aahk! Pain ...!” naora's moaning when feeling pain due to Axton's rough treatment made her head hit the frame of the car door. “You hurt me, be gentle a little!” yell, protest.

“Don't be spoiled, quickly steer this car!”

Along the way Naora continues to get a clash of protests from Axton. The woman did intend to vent her frustration by deliberately driving the car at high speed. Really, he felt sick of having to watch the intimacy of a pair of human children sitting on the back of the car.

“Honey .. can you ask him to drive slowly? I'm so scared,” Lana's ink is weak and needs protection in Axton's eyes.

“For a while yes,” he said then glanced sharply at Naora who was driving. “Hei! Are you crazy?! Keep the car running. You scared him!” axton jolted in annoyance.

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Connect~~

Signed: Already Naora, don't beat their whining. If you need to bring the car nyemplung to kali, or take it flying all to kahyangan😒

Thor: 😑😑😑

Director: Why Thor?

Thor: Forget.