Second Wife Young Master Arogan

Strange Feelings

At the end of her sentence, Naora waved her hand towards the road, until a taxi stopped in front of her. Go leave Axton and Lana with the car that took her away.

I hate rejection. And he blatantly dared to reject my good intentions.

WHAT'S?! Good intentions, Axton said? Do you believe it?

Naora took her body out of the car after handing out some nominal taxi fare. He took a deep breath before taking his foot to step closer to the entrance gate of the magnificent house like a palace.

The palace? It was possible for the perception of others, and not for Naora Alesha.

Ironic indeed, a beautiful house viewed from the outside, in fact not as beautiful as the expectations in it. The shade on display was merely a camouflage from the hell of the world. That's what Naora felt.

"Siang, Miss Naora," a security person's friendly greeting after opening the gate.

No less friendly, the beautiful woman also returned a greeting from the middle-aged man in a blue white uniform. "Good day too, Mr. Hasan."

"Hurry home, Non," asked Hasan in pleasantries.

"Yes, Mr. Hasan. After the interview, I went straight home. My body was sore, tired," Naora looked grimacing as she lightly massaged her shoulders, making Hasan smile again.

Remembering something, the brown woman stopped her hand massage. "Oh sir, I have something." He reached into his bag. A smile graced his face after finding the thing he was looking for. "This is for you, sir." He handed a few packs of medicine to Hasan.

Spontaneous Hasan welcomed the gift of his new employer, although a questionable expression adorned the face. "This is what, Non?"

"It's just a vitamin supplement. I saw Mr. Hasan looking very lethargic and exhausted. At least, be diligent about taking vitamins for your endurance."

A warm feeling instantly radiated into the recesses of Hasan's heart. Naora's attitude of attention successfully drags the mind to issue all admiration. Miss Naora is indeed of a heart of gold. All the servants in the house did not escape his attention. He had only been living in this house for a day, but his influence really carried a positive aura.

"Thank you, Miss. May the Lord repay your kindness, " said Hasan, not to discourage a shady smile full of gratitude.

Simple indeed. Naora's form of social caring does not require much action, does not have to spend a lot of money, or even make a raucous move to broadcast to the general public that 'I am a good person and a benefactor'.

But doesn't it always start with something simple? You guys don't believe it? Try starting that simple thing from now on? Rest assured, something good will greet you.

"Yes, I went in first. Mr. Hasan must eat immediately when it is time to eat," he said, as if not tired of channeling his care.

That's Naora. Always be friendly, gentle, and attentive. Then it was impossible that the servants in the Axton residence could very easily get along with him.

QUIN ... TINN ...!

Naora who intends to go into the house but has not had time to step foot should be shocked when the car horn screams impolite right behind her.

TINN ...!

The scream of the horn after, the reflex carrying Naora's body which was originally in the middle of the road shifted to the edge. And coinciding with that, a car that Axton and Lana were riding through.

"Miss Naora, are you okay?" asked Hasan who realized the shock of Naora.

The woman gave the dear elusan in her chest, calming her heart that was anchored unruly. "No Mr. Hasan. I'm not doing well. My heart felt like it was about to jump from its nest just now," he replied holding back his annoyance half-dead.

Naora instantly took one hard leg stomp before creating several leg swings that brought her into the house. His steps had faltered when he passed Lana and Axton who also passed through the living room, about to climb the stairs to the second floor.

His pair of hazel pearls glanced at Lana who continued to wander spoiled in Axton's burly arms. Possessive gambit and very attached like a lump of upil on the wall as if afraid of his beloved man was loose, flying, and perched into another heart.

Axton is not worried? I just saw it very uncomfortable.

"Naora," called Lana, dispelling Naora's steps to climb the first steps.

"Yes, what's wrong?" naora answered, slightly turning her body position to face Lana who was still wringing the burly arm.

"It accept. When Axton asked me to go shopping and have some fun, I thought of you, so I bought some clothes for you. Axton also advises what clothes are right for you. Hope you like it." Smiling as sweetly as possible, Lana thrust out a paper bag to Naora.

Naora throws a probing gaze at Lana and Axton who are still loyal to her look. "You don't mean anything else, do you? Sorry, in this house I have to be more careful" he said blatantly.

"Ck! Basic Benalu is ungrateful. Who do you think you are?! If it wasn't for the kind Lana, I wouldn't have paid for that shirt for you!"

"As far as you!" Axton breezed away leaving his two wives with one hand carrying a bag containing Lana's groceries.

The srek!

Axton throws Lana's groceries in bed. Removing three buttons of his shirt, until the chest of the field is partially exposed. Given Naora's attitude just a moment ago, it was quite offended. "Who does she think she is in this house?!"

The man landed his ass on the lip of the bed. "Why did Lana also say that? That woman can have a big head."

While still in the mall shopping center, Axton did advise Lana not to buy Naora sexy clothes. It was not merely as a form of his piety, but he was not comfortable seeing his second wife with an appearance that showed off the curves of his body.

"I don't want strange feelings like last night to bother me. That's all my goal is nothing else." Axton is still a monologue himself.

The screams of the phone ringtone from inside the pants pocket, forced Axton to immediately touch it. On the slide of the flat screen that lights up brightly.

"Hello?"

"Good day, Mr. Axton. Sorry for interrupting your time."

"Just say it. Wilders."

"I just sent a technical proposal for a new company project via email to sign immediately, Sir," Wildan reported across the phone as Axton Personal Assistant.

"Yes," Axton replied briefly and ended the call.

The body returns from the lip of the bed. Intentions want to leave the room immediately but must be delayed for a moment when Axton accidentally saw the wound medicine that Lana bought lying on top of his super soft bed.

The shadows of Naora's hands blushing from her actions suddenly re-energized, followed by a foreign feeling in the heart. Creating a rough sigh, he scooped up the medicine and walked back to the door.

"Honey .. Where are you going?" asked Lana who had just entered the room.

Axton hides the drug in his pocket, not wanting Lana to suspect him. "I'll go to my private workspace first. There's a little bit of business to be sorted out right away" Axton explained.

Lana reviewed a thin smile. "All right."

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Axton looked back and forth in front of Naora's room door, clutching the medicine in her hand. A form of gangsinitas makes him a little doubt. However, in fact the impulse is so strong, leading yourself to open the door in front of him. As usual, without a knock on the door or an excuse, he entered the room.

"Yeah..!" Naora who turned out to be half-naked immediately screamed because Axton who suddenly entered the room. "What are you doing Axton?! Out!"

Not only Naora, the man was shocked beyond measure. He had to have difficulty swallowing saliva fluid several times. The scenery that is clearly displayed in front of the eyes certainly invites the desire of his power. So tempting.

"Basic fuck mesvm!" Lana pelts Axton with items that are affordable by her hand.

"Hey! Stop, Naora!" Axton attempted to fend off and evade the pillows and bolsters from Naora. But the woman is becoming.

"Shut up!" jolt's back.

Not wanting a commotion in the room to provoke the attention of others, especially Lana, Axton approached the slender body that was only wrapped in underwear. One large hand was made to block both Naora's hands and fold them back, while the other hand to silence her rancid lips.

"I said shut up! Or I'll punish you!" snapping Axton.

"Yhmmp! Hmhp!" It turns out Axton's bluff seems meaningless. Naora who is brave and undaunted just increasingly thrashing, moving her body, making Axton difficult to master the balance. And-and-a

Bruk!

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