Second Wife Young Master Arogan

The Same Debaran

Axton twists his hand on Naora's body, making her cling to his chest. The comfort felt, comfortable mind to look at and nostalgic with the memory of his past.

The frenzied view of the street outside the window of the car can not be separated from the look of a young man's eyes. He's Axton Sanders, the young master. He seemed to enjoy what the eyes saw. But who knows if he is struggling with his feelings.

While on the way to Edrich's house, unrest continued to fill the chest cavity. Worried, rejection will be accepted again. A glimmer of hope is always faithful.

In addition to being driven by longing, he also intended to ask Edrich to attend a farewell graduation ceremony at his school. If not the Daddy keeps on who else he expects to come along with. He has been a child of status for a long time. His grandparents are gone too.

The persistence of the heart, really made him not calm. Between doubt and steadiness seems to go on fighting. Edrich's unfriendly face kept ringing. He had even forgotten, when was the last time his Daddy was happy to welcome him. The warm smile and affectionate embrace of the middle-aged man could not be remembered. Because ... a terrible tragedy that has befallen the family, creating an arid relationship.

Axton finally asked the driver to stop at a river dam park that happened to be being passed. Brought feet down the car then walked towards the deserted area. He tried to put for a moment all the pushy feelings of the heart. Mingling with the outdoors, breathing fresh air between shady trees, is considered able to calm down.

Not far from the shore of the river dam park, he stood there, staring straight at the puddles that looked very calm. He scooped a flat stone under his feet and threw it to bounce many times over the surface of the water before it sank. He took another stone and threw it back. It was done up to several times as a form of impingement of his heartbreak.

However, a rough sigh even sounded as if his efforts were completely unable to ease the unrest of the soul. Then he herded a pair of his gray lens beads aside from the surrounding scenery. Until a girl who is very familiar and also very he hates to fill the eye space. The girl is Naora Alesha.

"Why do I have to see that real girl in this place?" Axton was suddenly upset. "I'd better get going, before he realizes I'm here. It would be very uncomfortable if he continued to be so friendly and kept calling me 'Sister' every time I met."

Just looking at Naora from a distance, it had already worsened her mood. What else should we exchange greetings with each other. Still remembered clearly, how the Daddy ignored it and prefer to give all the attention and affection only for the girl who is none other than his adoptive brother.

Getting a favoritism treatment, that's why he's so anti with the girl. Not wanting to let his heart get overwhelmed with emotion for too long, he turned his heels, intending to leave that place. However, his intention was dispelled by a curiosity that seemed reluctant to pass.

What is Naora doing there? That's one of those questions that floats overhead. And demanded the feet to walk near him.

From behind a large tree trunk, he observed Naora who was engrossed with a book in his hand. For quite a while, the loyal foot rests without moving from there.

Not sure what happened to the heart, Axton seemed reluctant to immediately turn his face away from Naora. Along with the breeze, his heartbeat moved quickly without being asked. The beautiful face of the young girl, fascinated her.

"Suddenly I felt something foreign in my chest." Axton squeezed the cloth on his chest. "What is this feeling?"

He was trying to figure out a new taste for the first time. However, he seemed to have trouble deciphering it. He chose to ignore that feeling.

"Well! Never mind. Why am I wasting my time on unimportant things?" Finally he turned his heels and swung his legs towards the car.

"Where's that jallang girl?"

"So I saw him there, boss!"

"Good! We're teaching him a lesson now."

"Good!

Axton's steps seemed to swallow, when he accidentally heard the conversation of a group of teenage boys who had just passed him. He turned the body, the eyes following where they were headed.

"What girl do they mean is the bitch? What are they gonna do to him?" He was suddenly anxious, but the feeling was immediately crushed. "Well! Why do I care. I should be happy if the real girl gets a lesson."

The foot stepped back, continuing its intention to return to the car. However, it turns out that the brain is not in line with the heart. He was eager to dismiss his concern, but it was very difficult to give up the impulse. Axton called the driver and his assistant before rushing off to Naora's place.

"Take him off right now!" He shouted, dispelling the hand movements of a group of teenage delinquents who almost intensified the act of sexual harassment to the girl.

The juvenile delinquents were instantly stunned when they realized Axton had caught up with their actions.

"Who dare you interfere in our affairs?!" one of the delinquents seemed fearless. He even acts like a rotten delinquent and is ready to throw a punch.

However, there has not been a fight that occurred the four teenage delinquents immediately ran down the ridge because of fear when they saw the arrival of two adult men who are tall, large, and complete with sangar face. They are the driver and assistant Axton.

"Sir ...! Hicks! Hicks!" Naora rushed straight into Axton's arms, spilling all the sadness in her chest.

"Are you okay?"

The girl nodded weakly. "I'm not okay. I'm hurt and I'm sick" he lamented.

"Well, I'll treat you first, then I'll drive you home."

"Oh, don't cry. You're safe now. I'll take care of the delinquents completely so they don't bother you anymore."

The deg! The deg! The deg!

As her netherb whistled with Naora's hazel pearls, her heart grew too unsteady. Axton to kebalayahan face pounding in the chest, because in fact he is not sensitive in terms of feelings.

After treating Naora's wounds, Axton immediately brought Naora back to her home. Get caught up in the wish of the Daddy's warm welcome if he finds out he has helped Naora. However, it seems like it was just a dream. Now, the cold face of Edrich seemed to judge him.

"Naora, you go into the room."

"Yes, Daddy." Naora obeyed and went straight to the room.

Plaque!

"What have you done to him? Huh uh?! Not satisfied with you being the son of the unlucky bearer until my wife died, now you're trying to hurt Naora!"

Instead of being thanked for helping Naora, Axton was greeted by a slap on the cheek.

Again, he reaped wounds in the heart.

The side of the hand still encapsulates the heat on the cheek. His pair of eyeballs had even been flushed red from enduring the pain. "I didn't hurt him, Dad. He was bullied by delinquents and I helped him" he explained in self-defense.

The heart was already blinded by hatred, Edrich seemed reluctant to believe everything Axton said out loud. "I find it very hard to trust you. Now you go home to your place. Don't meet me if nothing really matters and is urgent."

"But, Dad .. ak-"

"Go!" cut Edrich quickly.

Axton who is still trying to explain, finally inevitably have to accept the accusations from the Daddy. He rushed out of his childhood home with a mountain of disappointment in his heart. He had not even had time to express the desire for the arrival of Edrich at his farewell graduation ceremony.

It's all because of Naora. I hate him so much!

Axton's mind was immediately drawn from the daydream as he felt the small body in his arms move lightly. In front of Naora who still looks peaceful in deep.

"I hate you so much Naora, but why do my breasts always get too fast when they're with you? I just remembered, that this vibration had the same feeling when I observed you in the river dam garden that time." Axton monologues in a groan.

"Axton ...."

The man was stunned when he heard Naora's lips murmur by saying her name. He was even made flabbergasted when he realized the clear hairs fell from his closed eye patch.

"What are you crying about, Naora? Even when you sleep you drop tears."

Axton wipes away the clear liquid that soaks Naora's cheeks. Really, at this moment he could not bear to see the woman tear up. His heart just seemed to melt.

"It's dangerous to cry in front of another man."

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