Second Wife Young Master Arogan

Good News

Axton waited in the company of a beating heart. Time seems to run slowly so it tests the sense of patience. He stood against the wall waiting for news.

His chest trembled as Naora came out of the bathroom with an indecipherable look. He stepped on his foot to approach the wife while spreading hope through the eyes.

"Naora?"

Naora was very sure, her lover could not wait for the good news. Drawn one hand from behind the back followed by an open grip. Until a small flat object decorated with two red lines filled the eye space.

"I'm positive, Axton," he said, wrapped in a blanket as the net condenses.

There is no exaggerated response like someone who has just received good news. Axton even mute without saying a word. Taken the pregnancy test from Naora's hand and went to her room. His actions were provoking question marks in the heart of the woman.

"Axton, aren't you happy?" asked Naora with a feeling that had gone wrong. Axton's reaction this time made him uncomfortable.

Foot stepped closer to her husband who was sitting on the lip of the bed with his head lowered. "Axton, speak. Don't just shut up. You scared the shit out of me. Aren't you happy that I'm pregnant?" it was Naora who was still standing in front of the man.

The woman was stunned when she realized both of Axton's burly shoulders seemed to shake. Instinct invites hands to pull the handsome face that is still down to look at him.

"Axton, are you crying? Wh why? You're not happy?" Naora looked riled up. However, his negative feelings were instantly gone when Axton hugged him and began to express his heart.

"Is this what the would-be fathers out there are feeling? And is this also what daddy felt when he found out my mom was holding me first? Truly, I find it difficult to express my happiness, Naora. It feels so amazing. I'll soon be a father. Isn't this amazing? I love you, Naora. Love you so much."

Axton appeared several times raining Naora's flat stomach with a kiss dear. It is clear that his actions and speech are as a form of overflow of pleasure.

Naora gently stroked the head of the husband who drowned in his stomach again. The newness that is increasingly shrouding pushes clear circles from the eye pelupuk.

"I'm also very happy, because I could conceive your son, Axton."

"I'm much happier." The man seemed not to lose.

Naora chuckled as she wiped her wet net frame. "I didn't expect, an Axton who used to hate me so much could be this sweet. Actually, when did you start loving me?"

Slowly, Axton led Naora's body to sit on her lap. Kissed the wife's forehead and cheeks before looking seriously at the beautiful face in front of her.

"Do you believe that my chest has felt a different vibration since eight years ago? Right after I helped you out at the river dam park. Not long ago, I was made aware of the fact that you were my first love" explained Axton.

The warmth of love in the recesses of Axton's heart today, is not a touch of the heart that just existed. Indeed, the seed of taste has sprouted ever since the pair of hazel Naora pearls incited fragility as if in need of its protection.

Exactly eight years ago. In the park of the river dam that witnesses the two hearts go against each other. It's just that unfriendly circumstances were more powerful back then. Until the thud of hatred continues to cry out, burying away true feelings until no one knows.

Stunned and very hard to believe. Naora felt a great throbbing in her chest. Scribbled intensely on her husband's pair of gray beads. And find the honesty that is really real.

Does this mean that my love did not clap one hand? O God, is this as proof of your power in flipping through the feelings of your creations?

Naora's little heart kept whispering. Until a kiss on the lips pulled him back from the daydream.

"Why is he silent? Don't you believe what your sister Axton said?" The man smiled meaningfully.

While Naora was instantly shocked in harmony with the frown lines on her forehead. Do not forget the suspicious look presented in front of the husband. "You can-"

"Yes, didn't you secretly call me 'Sister Axton' on every love letter you wrote me?" knock the guy.

"So you've read my letters?"

"Yes, I've read over 100 letters without anyone missing." Axton rubbed Naora's nose tip with the tip of her nose. "You're my sweet little cat."

Suddenly Axton's body staggered slightly back as it received Naora's push on his chest. "Why?" He immediately asked after finding the gelagat the woman who looked unhappy.

"So you know everything?!" Naora's murmur.

"Yes everything. It turns out you've loved me that long. I'm sorry I found out too late."

Naora presses the chest of Axton's field as she is about to kiss him back. Even the sour look also adorned his face this time.

"You're so presumptuous, Axton?!" the woman hit Axton in the chest several times. "That's my privacy. You shouldn't have read those letters. I hate you!" She came down from her husband's lap and shuffled into a blanket.

"Curl! Stay away, don't get too close!" Naora rebels. If you look at it from the outside, the blanket that covers the two humans looks bumpy.

Very amusing.

"Don't tell me to stay away from you, Naora. You're my medicine."

"What medicine is it?! Don't talk nonsense."

"Naora .. listen to me." Still under the covers, Axton summed up Naora's ayu face. "As long as you disappeared, I was completely tortured by the couvade syndrome. I was attacked by nausea, dizziness, weakness, to vomiting. And the only one who can treat it is you, which is just to be near you."

Immediately pity ambushed. Naora was suddenly crushed in front of her husband. Indeed, during pregnancy his mood is very easy to change even uncontrollably.

"You must have suffered greatly." Naora touches Axton's big hand that still encapsulates her cheek.

"You already know that, so let's go home now."

"But I can't bear to leave the children I've been studying with for a month. They can't enjoy being in school because of poor parents."

"You don't have to think about them anymore, Naora."

"Now is that?! You're still arrogant and don't have the slightest sympathy."

"Originally you know, they don't need our sympathy."

"As far as you go!"

Meanwhile, in the other corner of the house. As with a couple who are happy because of the presence of prospective love fruit, Nathan, Jovana, and Wildan also feel the same way.

For Nathan, Naora's pregnancy news is good news. Although a speck of special taste for the woman is still there. However, it is not important when compared with the happiness of the idol and also his friend.

I hope there will be no more thorns of pain that will fall into the ark of your household. Be happy, because that's all I can calm down.

While Jovana, he seemed half-hearted to express his happiness about the pregnancy of his friend in front of others, especially Nathan. Finally the woman chose to leave the room, heading to the side of the house.

"Where are you going, Wildan?" nathan asked quickly as Axton's personal assistant seemed to move away from his seat.

"I want to have a chat with Miss Joe, and thank you for lending me her clothes" Wildan said.

"You stay here. I'll catch up with him."

"You're not my boss, Nathan. So don't tell me."

Nathan got up from his seat and approached Wildan. "I knew him first. You stay right here. Okay." Okay."

Banging fast, Wildan did not intend to obey the orders of his boss's best friend. However, almost lips threw a rejection, Axton's voice dispelled his intention.

"Wildan, I have a task for you!" axton just came out of the room.

Wildan's spirit instantly loosened when his veiled intention was not carried out. It turns out that he secretly has an interest in Jovana.

While Nathan immediately smiled victorious before finally waltzing away. He was wondering what Jovana was doing right now.

Unnerved. The sight presented in front of the eyes successfully printed questions on his face. From behind the wall he observed Jovana sitting on a small lacquer under a mango tree.

"I didn't expect that thug woman to cry."

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