Second Wife Young Master Arogan

Naora Vs Lana's

Naora was shocked when the door to her room suddenly opened. Again he had to postpone the desire to scoop up the warmth behind his thick blanket. In his heart he grumbled in annoyance right then and there.

That was Axton, now Lana. They both don't know manners. What else will I face this time? Oh my God ... I just want to sleep peacefully tonight.

"You have to knock on the door before you go into someone's room, Lana," Naora said, expressing her dislike. Although, he realized the mimic of Lana's face that looks unusual.

Instead of ignoring the received protest, Lana instead stepped quickly to Naora, bringing her overcast face. He lifted one hand into the air, while showing off the long hooves like the claws of a female fox.

Plaque!

Naora's pretty face instantly slammed to the side as a gift slap landed on her cheek. For a moment, he seemed to be fixated on the sudden accepted rude action. A second later, he invited a pair of hazel pearls to look at Lana's face.

"Say, what's the reason you slapped me?" Despite her regret, Naora was still trying to be calm.

"Why can you hurt my feelings, Naora?! Have I ever done anything bad to you before?!" Lana again shed tears of sadness, positioning herself as if she was the victim.

Two clearly sculpted lines between the base pair of Naora's eyebrows, signifying a huge question floating overhead. Still with one hand cupping a slap on the cheek, he re-opened his voice.

"I got slapped, but why are you crying? That's right, Lana." The woman in barbie's shoes folded her hands in front of her chest while displaying a look of astonishment. "And what does it mean that I hurt you? When did I hurt you? Didn't you and Axton hurt me all this time?"

"You deliberately teased my husband with your body!" point at Lana without dampening her sobs. Even his tears were flowing in the river. It was as if he was the one who suffered the most.

"Your husband?" Naora chuckles in disgust at Lana's attitude which is as if Axton is just hers. The madam also seemed to reject the fact that the husband had another wife besides him. "You mean husband together?" her lips smiled smirk. "I've never teased Axton" he added.

"Don't give up, Naora!"

"I'm not giving up. Let's see this." Naora pointed at some kiss marks on her neck. "And also, look at this." Even the mischievous traces of Axton's lips on his chest were accidentally left piercing Lana's eyes. "It's all Axton's work. You can imagine how aggressive our husband is. So from here you can judge, who is seductive and seduced, right?"

Refusing to believe Noara's words, the angry woman continued to deny. "Axton wouldn't have done it if you hadn't teased him on purpose! Because he only loves me! As a fellow woman, you should have kept my feelings in check! You should also keep an attitude towards people's husbands."

Naora was amazingly dumbfounded. Lana speaks as if she is a female male usurper, commonly referred to as the 'actor' cool language'. Do not stop there, Lana's level of selfishness that may not be measured using any tool, making anyone auto scratch their head.

"You're so selfish. Asking others to take care of your feelings while you yourself have no intention of thinking about the feelings of others."

"What do you mean, Naora? If I were selfish, you wouldn't be able to stay in this house with us. If I had a bad heart, I could have asked Axton to throw you out of this house a long time ago. All this time have I been bad to you?"

Very amusing. Naora was speechless. It feels like he just wants to laugh with the lizard on the wall, because Lana's speech tickles the ears, making him lazy to argue with her longer.

"I was confused, what good have you done to me?" chirps Naora coupled with her panting face. Then he looked Lana in the face. "Whatever you say. I will never forget my status as Axton Sanders' legal wife. And I .. will ask for all my rights, including the inner living."

Honestly, Naora did not mean it when discussing matters demanding inner living from Axton, including the activities of physical unification. Doubt is still stuck in the heart, especially considering that the marriage will end in divorce alone. The woman just wanted to resuscitate her honey.

While Lana, her heart is now being ambushed by anxiety. Word by word that was spoken from the tip of Naora's tongue, like a real threat, made her uncomfortable. Somehow, he felt that the existence of the woman before him now would gradually take his safe position.

"Unfortunately, I am not affected by your provocation. There I even more excited to want to tease your husband. Ah .. I forgot. Axton's not my husband either." Sahutan Naora again raised Lana's emotions.

"Please stop acting like this, Naora." Lana's face suddenly felt sad and sad, craving pity from her interlocutor.

"My attitude is still on the verge of normalcy and there's nothing wrong."

"Have your mother been a seductress to someone's husband, until you inherited his depraved behavior?"

"So what you say!" This time Amarah Naora immediately shot quickly to the crown. He could not accept if his late mother was insulted by Lana's tongue as slippery as soap.

Isn't it inappropriate to vilify someone who has died? What else is there until his disgrace. In fact, the sending of melodious strains of prayer in the sky is highly recommended.

Emotions that suddenly boil in the heart, invite curiosity will an impingement. Naora immediately raised one hand high, and was ready to reward a slap on the opponent's cheek.

However, not yet had her intention to deliver, the woman was again confused by the random actions of Lana who suddenly gathered under her, pleading with both hands clenched in front of her face, and do not forget the flood of tears that never receded until the great apocalypse arrived.

"Yeah! I beg you, Naora .. Don't slap me." Lana's body seemed to tremble in fear.

"Norah! What are you doing?!"

The sound waves of one's baritone suddenly radiated to Naora's sense of hearing. With his hands still in a position ready to slap, he slightly twisted his body backwards.

"Axton?" shirih Naora. A pair of hazel beads followed the movement of the man who was getting closer with hard veins on his face.

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