Second Wife Young Master Arogan

Back To the City

The lines of question marks were clearly sculpted on Naora's ayu face. He looked at each one of the people sitting in front of his face. Several times the eyes were also invited to glance at Axton as if demanding clarity from him. Until, the attention of the woman was immediately centered on an old man when he started to make a sound.

The person who served as the village chief began to open up the conversation. "I as a representative of all the villagers arrange many thanks for your kindness, Nak Axton. How do we repay this enormous debt of gratitude?" he said with a full mimicry and also gratitude.

No different from the leader, some residents who happened to also participate accompanied also felt the same way. While Naora, she still faithfully listened with her henchmen while waiting for an answer from her curiosity.

Nathan, Jovana, and Wildan are also seen in the same room, taking their seats neatly lined up. Honestly, the woman feels a little uncomfortable because her position is flanked by two men.

The interaction between Axton and the citizens just walked by. Discussions on social assistance that includes scholarships for children from underprivileged parents until the development of village infrastructure flows properly.

Enchanted and also happy, Naora repeatedly amazed at the unexpected action of the husband. The newness envelops the sanubari. It was unexpected that Axton the arrogant king had such a high side of sympathy.

"Father need not thank me, because it is my duty."

Frankly, Axton is a little clumsy to show his human empathy in front of the citizens. That's not his style. Ever since she was traumatized by the tragic events that took her life, she buried deeply in her tenderness. Only arrogance is allowed to rule.

"In addition, everything I do is also a form of gratitude for the presence of the baby in the womb of my wife" Axton continued.

In contrast to a few seconds ago, this time his face twinkled looking brighter. What a joy to turn from the heart, considering he will be a father.

Naora looked down, hiding her net frame that was beginning to condense. Axton's words were like a warm touch to his heart. Whispers of wanting to embrace the gallant body of the husband continue to flow. However, he still held it and did not show any polah.

Time continued to crawl slowly, bringing the sun to meet dusk afternoon. After the discussion of the draft process of implementing the social assistance activities, Axton, Naora, Nathan and Wildan intend to go straight back to the city. Jovana, meanwhile, plans to not directly leave the village. It is likely that he will stay for the next two days there.

Axton and Naora return home in Wildan's car. Nathan drove home in his own car with no friends. Until, his mind was so free to drift in daydreams.

Nathan had quietly held back a laugh when he saw Wildan's expression that looked moping. Because, a moment ago the expression of his love feelings rejected Jovana. For some reason, a sense of calm filled the heart space without being asked.

My heart was relieved for a moment. Strange indeed. I had no more hope for Jovana. Am I starting to like it? And what is this? as I was leaving the village, my heart also felt unwilling. It was as if half my soul was still left there.

The shady-eyed man seemed to be struggling with his mind that kept chattering, without shifting his focus from the streets in plain sight.

Jovana was very rude, rude, and very fierce, but in fact successfully disturbed my mind from now on. If indeed this taste grows from the seed of love, it means that the woman is truly extraordinary. I am a Nathan who does not easily move on to another once loving heart, and he can quickly and easily grab my attention without doing anything. Joanna ... Jovanas. That name is no stranger to my ears.

Meanwhile inside the vehicle carrying Axton and Naora.

"Naora, don't you crave something?" axton asked with his hands still not wanting to get away from his wife's stomach.

Naora dropped her head on the sturdy shoulder of her husband. "I just want to go home and hug Daddy. I don't know why I miss him so much."

Chewed dear Naora's head, followed by jemari stroking her smooth cheeks. "Before going to see you, I asked Daddy to stay longer at our house. Probably almost the same as you, my heart doesn't seem to want to waste any more of our time together."

Naora looked up at the man. "I'm so glad you got back together, Axton."

"That's because of your blessing." Axton kisses his wife's lips.

"Axton, shame ...," Naora whispered, pointing at Wildan with a glance.

"Just ignore him." The man kissed Naora. This time it's a nice sweet lumattan. Even the bodies of the two began to bristle.

"AHEM!" Wildan throttled hard as a code of dislike. He could not bear to see the behavior of his two masters who had previously expressed affection in front of him.

Such a scene should not be presented in front of a person who has just been heartbroken. A couple of husband and wife is like sowing vinegar on his wounds that are still gaping.

"What's wrong?" Axton immediately put on a sour look, feeling his pleasure disturbed.

"Anu Mister, just now a reckless fly entered the mouth," Wildan said. He wanted to swear an oath.

"Quick spit!"

"It's bad, sir."

"disgusting."

Axton momentarily cursed himself. It is possible that he responded to the very useless words of the personal assistant.

"You're so funny, Wildan," said Naora, giggling. The soul of the humor of the young mother-to-be is only a fly that is swallowed.

Basic Naora.

"Have you just praised the other man in front of me, Naora?" Axton's possessive soul is back.

"Yes, Wildan is funny. I'm sure he's a fun guy and not boring." Naora has become. It feels very pleasant to tease her husband who is currently surly like tamarind.

"If compared to the master, I am indeed cheaper to smile and certainly not easy to explode like a firecracker, Miss Naora," Wildan impressed bold, not forgetting the smile of the berserk also accompanied.

Even so, his guts will immediately shrink if he has received a death threat from the superior. A 50 percent pay cut, revoking all perks of facilities provided to him such as cars and luxury apartments.

"My husband is an expensive smile. He's like a guy with annual toothache." Naora's getting giggling.

"Are you guys conspiring to bully me right now?!" axton's growled a little. How could he possibly vent his anger in front of Naora who was pregnant?

Drawn by his wife's body to stick perfectly to his chest, Axton whispered very slowly so that Wildan could not hear it. "Prepare to accept my punishment when you get home, Naora."

Naora's smile instantly dimmed, replaced by the red hue that graced the cheeks. He knew very well the meaning of the words of the husband. Just imagine it, the body has reacted.

As long as it gives an inner living, Axton always does so with full gentleness. Very contrary to his harsh and arrogant outer character. Naora is successfully addicted.

"Axton, I seem to crave" Naora whispered slightly.

"Say what do you want?" Axton looked seriously at his wife's ayu face.

"I want a banana."

"We've bought it now."

"But .. is not the usual banana."

"What kind of banana, honey? Hm?"

"The egg-laying banana" Naora whispered as she drew the abscessed lines on Axton's chest with her fingertips.

Wolves lay eggs, elephants lay eggs, and now bananas lay eggs, tomorrow what else to try? Maklumin yes, Axton and Naora's mother is indeed an egg lover. Haha!

Axton's brain immediately works quickly, immediately understanding the type of cravings that women ask. Then he whispered back. "It turns out now you're getting naughty huh. It's not cravings, Naora .. but necessities."

Naora looked down again in embarrassment. Only this time did he dare to act so bravely. Pregnancy hormones cause a variety of new feelings, sensations, and emotions. Including the urge to have sex with his man.

Ckiiitt ...!

The bodies of the two humans instantly staggered forward as Wildan stopped the speed of the car abruptly. Axton was even ready to use his sharp tongue to chop up his assistant. However, a woman who was outside the car window made him undo his intentions.

Wildan hurriedly lowered the windowpanes and threw a question mark-filled gaze at the woman who just moments ago intercepted his car

"Well, aren't you the son of the village chief?" asked Wildan while looking at the appearance of the woman who looked simple by carrying a large tenteng bag.

"Mas Wildan, I didn't expect to see you at a time like this." The woman named Ayu looked slightly at the back of the car until the two figures she knew caught her eye. "Sore Mas Axton and Ma'am Naora" he smiled kindly.

"Yes in the afternoon as well," Naora replied no less kindly, while Axton only responded with a small nod.

"Why are you in a quiet area like this, all alone again? And where are you going?." Wildan interrupted quickly out of curiosity. Why in the evening like now, was the woman on the side of the road whose left right side was the forest?

The woman's sweet face suddenly looked grim. "Actually I intend to pit my fate in the capital. And I was delivered by my girlfriend. But ... on the way we argued."

"Then you were dropped off on the street just like that?" hatch Wildan and instantly get a little nod Ayu.

"Can Ayu ride in your car, Mas Wildan?"

"Ow of course I can! Come inside!" Wildan looked excited. Even her heartbreak from being rejected by Jovana evaporated just like that. He did not even ask for prior approval to Axton as a form of courtesy to his superiors.

"Thank you, Mas Wildan." Ayu immediately circled the car and opened the door.

The village woman looked troubled when she wanted to ride in the car because her carry-on bag was too big, so it took up a lot of space for her to sit comfortably.

"Here's the bag, let's put it in the back."

"Ah, yes thank you." Ayu handed her bag to Wildan.

And without feeling guilty in the least he put the bag into Axton's lap.

"WILDAN ...!!! YOUR SALARY I CUT 100 PERCENT!"

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