Second Wife Young Master Arogan

Again Naora is Able

Under the torrent of sky water, a luxury sedan car is splitting the city streets at night. The worry continues to accompany the heart. Remembering a friend is having an inner fight with a gloomy past that is trapping vilely.

That man, Nathan Alexanders. The only friend who has known a lot about the secrets of the ins and outs of Axton Sanders.

He increased the speed of the vehicle, until the wheel rotation stopped in a spacious yard owned by his friend. No matter the speck of rain that drenched his shoulders, he stepped swiftly into the majestic building before his eyes.

Knowing exactly where Axton was, he led his foot straight into the basement. A place that becomes a subscription to Axton's impingement as inner turmoil permeates.

"Son Nathan ...."

The shady man's steps slowed down as the panicked voice of Milah greeted his hearing. He turned his neck to the side, until the figure of the approaching Milah came into his view.

"Son Nathan, thank goodness you're coming soon-" Marah paused the sentence, catching her breath still wheezing.

"Yes, Bi. I need to see Axton right away, make sure he's in shape." Nathan scanned Milah's face carefully. Take a questionable look. "Bi, is there anything more urgent going on?"

"Yes! Naora's son is in the same room as Mr. Axton. The door to his room is locked. Auntie's worried that Nak Naora's safety is threatened." He answered with one breath.

"WHAT?!"

Milah's revelation surprised Nathan. He knows how crazy Axton is when his soul turmoil relapses. The man even had to be taken to the hospital for medical treatment in the form of stitches on the head due to the uncontrolled anger of his best friend.

The sound of footsteps echoed along the passageway towards the basement. As with Milah, Nathan's anxiety is undeniable.

Naora .. I hope you're okay.

"What are you doing?" nathan asked Lana who had just arrived at his destination.

The woman gasped as Nathan reprimanded her, who was busy attaching ears to the door of the room where Axton and Naora were. He seemed to be trying to treat his curiosity by finding out through the sounds of movement in there.

"I-I just want to make sure they're inside. Really, I'm so worried right now." He put up a face full of attention.

"Why can't the door be opened?" nathan asked after failing to open the door.

There are no signs of noise from within it just makes bad thoughts crawl in the mind. Was Naora injured or maybe fainted? That's what he's worried about.

"Say, the door was locked from the inside by Nak Naora. Just try to break the door." Give a statement with an alternative suggestion.

However, the handsome man did not immediately agree with the opinion of Milah. "Where did Bibi know that Naora locked the door from the inside?"

"The lady Lana said, Nathan boy."

"That's impossible."

An expression of an angry face immediately slipped in between the panic that struck. The man led his cold look towards Lana.

"Give me the key."

Apparently he could quickly guess Lana's passions. After all, from the beginning to know his best friend's wife, never once had a positive assessment of her. I don't know, his heart always said that the woman standing in front of him right now was not a good woman like Naora.

Out of the rational way of thinking, sometimes humans must pay attention to what is actually felt by the Heart. It gives the heart a chance to talk and decide something.

"Give me the key!" nathan jolted because Lana was still silent as if she did not understand. ... Not admitting.

The sharp eyes of the man made Lana shudder instantly. He did not expect, Nathan who used to look friendly and unpretentious can print unfriendly lines on his handsome face.

There is not a single form of attitude or verbal denial from Lana. For him, Nathan's new attitude like that alone, was enough to shrink his guts. Resigned, his hand finally stretched out toward the man with a key in his hand.

Nathan clucked resentfully in tune with his cynical face. He quickly grabbed the key and opened the door immediately.

"Axton! Naora!" the man shouted after the feet were brought through the door frame, of course followed by Milah and Lana.

Until the three human children were made flabbergasted. The sight before the eyes instantly treated the restless heart. The panic finally broke.

Naora was sitting with her legs stretched forward.His hands seemed to gently caress the head of Axton who was sleeping on the lap.

Naora's lap to be exact.

Unlike the conditions a moment ago, now the man looks very peaceful on Naora's lap. Perhaps from being tired after fighting with inner turmoil, the man seemed calm amidst his refined snoring.

"Ssth ...! Don't wake him up. He just fell asleep." Naora spoke with a slight whisper. Nathan and Milah understood immediately.

Milah was unable to stem the tears of novelty at this time. And Nathan seemed to exhale a few breaths of relief because his anxiety was not proven. While Lana, he repeatedly cursed himself.

A few minutes ago, it was evident. His actions and words became a bombardment for himself. Making her position as the great madam threatened now.

However, the thump he tried to get out of bad thoughts that might not necessarily happen. He believed strongly that Axton loved him wholeheartedly. Make her the only queen in my heart.

"Now let me take care of my husband.You can rest, Naora." Lana tries to take over Naora's position, but the action is immediately ambushed by Nathan.

"I'm not sure you can take care of Lana. You were even impressed to raise your hand and make Naora a tumbal."

"I didn't mean it that way, Nathan. I was so scared. So I asked Naora for help," said Lana and took a few steps back, approaching Axton. "Naora, let me take your place. I'm his wife."

The woman in barbei bak barbaras immediately put on a middle look. Lana's speech seemed to show an attitude where she did not want to recognize the status embedded in Naora Alesha.

"Did you forget? I'm his wife, too, Lana. Even I'm a recognized wife."

"Mrs, shouldn't you support them to be more harmonious?" sela Milah, throw back the words that Lana had spoken, making the woman immediately die of style.

Feeling that his current position is increasingly cornered and very uncomfortable, Lana finally chose to go from there, by carrying a conspiracy in the chest cavity.

"Naora are you okay?" nathan asked half-baked. Not wanting to disturb Axton's calm. But, Milah, he chose to listen.

A sweet smile adorns the lips. "I'm very nice Nathan. You can see now."

"Thank God then."

"Nathan, can you leave me and Axton alone?" naora Pinta.

"But, Naora .. are you absolutely certain that Axton did not relapse again after we left?"

The woman nodded steadily. "I'm so sure, Nathan."

"Well if that's what you want."

Nathan glanced at Milah as a gesture and it certainly understood him immediately. They left the room and closed the door, leaving the couple.

"Nurora ...."

The woman immediately rolled her face down. Watching Axton's gelagat. "It turns out he just called me in his sleep. Is he dreaming about me now?" He continued to chatter while observing the peaceful face of Axton. "When you're sleeping, you look like a big baby."

A long sigh rang out from Naora's lips. He suddenly recalled Axton's condition was too sad for him. "Tomorrow I must ask him directly."

In the other corner of the house. Right in front of the main house door.

"Why does Aunt see me like that?" Nathan astonishment.

"I know you like Naora's son."

Nathan smiled clumsily as he scratched his neck which was not itchy at all. "She, I liked her before I even knew she was my best friend's wife" she admitted.

Mirah immediately threw a sanctioned gaze, and it made Nathan laugh blandly. "You take it easy Bi, the souls of the heathen are not in me. "The man immediately hugged Milah's body from behind. "If I can't be with Naora, there's still Bi Milah I can marry."

"Based on a brat!" Mari floated a shake in Nathan's head that even chuckled broke.

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