SECRET WIFE YOUNG MASTER

Careless

Gloria Angelica, a beautiful girl with a small posture who is still a student. At the age of 21, he had to bear the burden of life on his shoulders. His kind nature and friendly attitude make him much liked by people around him.

Arshaka Zalleo, handsome guy with a million charms. A cold look with a sharp gaze adds to the firmness of the athletic body. His shrewdness in business makes the 30-year-old man become one of the influential entrepreneurs in the world.

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Already several times Gloria examined her appearance in front of a large mirror in one of the rooms of a super luxurious house.

A few hours ago, a middle-aged man who claimed to be a driver picked him up and took him to the big house like the palace, a classic white-colored house owned by Arshaka.

A servant approached him, "Please Miss, young master is waiting for you."

Gloria nodded and followed him.

Whether you want to take it with you, Gloria just tailed behind the floater. Passing room by room, then down a ladder. Several times he looked at her.

There were not many people there, only a young man who had taken his life yesterday, and some unfamiliar faces that he did not know.

Gloria went down one by one the stairs, she walked very gracefully.

"Crazy boss!, cute too lo girl." Sam nudged Shaka beside him with his elbow.

Shaka then raised his head, seeing a beautiful girl even without a smile on the girl's face. "Lumayan, once in make-up she's even prettier than Cassy." Countless corners of Shaka's lips slightly raised.

"Come here." Shaka stretched out his hand, then led Gloria to sit next to him.

Then a simple marriage took place, without attending parents or families from both sides.

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Afternoon.

This is where Gloria is now, in a large gray-white room that she believes to be the owner's room. "Mr Shaka told me to drive Miss here, she'll be here soon." Said the waiter who had brought Gloria, "Miss can rest, I say retreat." Then the servant bowed a little and came out of the room.

"Grandma.." Gloria muttered softly, then sat her body on a chair near the balcony. From there it looks like a huge yard, and the trees grow with their shade. "I did not pay much attention to it earlier, it turns out that this house is very spacious, even the side yard may be wider than the football field next to the Gang that I always pass." Gloria clucked in admiration.

"What do you see." Shaka's voice shocked Gloria.

"Lord." Said Gloria stammered, she immediately stood up from where she was sitting.

"Why are you stammering, weren't you so fierce to me yesterday?." Shaka is getting closer to Gkoria.

"Don't talk about yesterday sir." Gloria's face turned sad, she remembered the bad thing Shaka did yesterday inside the Hotel.

Shaka took a heavy breath, "Clean your body, I've prepared a change of clothes for you there." Pointing to a room with a glass door.

When she arrived in the bathroom, she tried to take off the dress she was wearing. But unfortunately, his small hands could not reach the buttons on the back of the dress one by one.

"How is this?.. How am I gonna take a shower if I can't take these buttons off? Why did I wear a dress like this. Just trouble!." Gloria's lips are non-stop. He stopped his hand when he got an idea.

"Aahs.. I'll just ask him for help." Gloria stepped out of the bathroom, but only 2 steps suddenly she stopped. "Fool!!, Gloria don't you have any shame, she'll see your body." Talk to yourself. "But if you don't ask her for help, how can I take off this dress?, it's Gloria! Just cut off your shame vein. Besides, that guy's seen every part of your body." Gloria finally went out of the room.

Chequek..

He opened the bathroom door, looked around the whole large room, and stopped when he saw the man sitting on the sofa holding a laptop.

He walked towards the man, "Master, can you help me remove the buttons on this dress? My hands aren't up to grab it." Gloria said slowly.

Shaka raised his face, his eyes narrowed for a moment and he put the laptop in his lap on the table. "Reverse it." Shaka said then he stood up and took off one by one the buttons attached to the beautiful dress. His hand paused for a moment as the buttons he had taken off increasingly reached down, he swallowed his saliva, seeing Gloria's smooth white back. Because he was too drunk he didn't pay much attention to the woman's body when she fucked him yesterday, "It turns out this woman's body is very beautiful." He murmured in his heart.

"Why stop sir?." Gloria's question breaks Shaka's daydream. "There hasn't been 1 day you've been my wife, and you've ordered me!, take off your dress!." Shaka shouted, immediately he sat back down and grabbed his laptop.

"Sorry Sir." Gloria immediately left in front of Shaka, she walked quickly to the bathroom. "Why is he suddenly angry?, fortunately the buttons have been released to the bottom." Gloria continued to remove the small buttons, then stripped the beautiful dress she was wearing.

"I'll soak for a moment." Gloria went slowly into the bath.

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Gloria has finished her bath, she came out using a white bathrobe that is already available in the bathroom. He walked into the glass door that Shaka had pointed to before he took a bath, "Where are the clothes he has prepared for me?." Gloria muttered as she saw the many glass doors neatly lined up inside the room.

Gloria opened them one by one, "Not this" he said as he opened one of the doors containing an expensive suit. "Not this one" he said again when opening the door containing men's shirts, "This is not it" he said again when opening the door that turned out to contain a jacket with a famous brand.

"Say this door I haven't opened yet." Gloria said after opening more than 7 large doors, "I finally found you.. It's hard to find you." He murmured as he looked at the woman's clothes hanging neatly.

Gloria looked at herself in the reflection of the big mirror in front of her, wearing nice clothes made someone look even more beautiful, "Aah I never imagined changing clothes could be this late, she said, can he remember all the places of his clothes?, should the young master write on every door."

When Gloria came out of the wardrobe, she saw Shaka had just finished his bath, the man just put on a towel to cover the lower part of his body. Still clearly visible water droplets wet the athletic body of the handsome man.

Degs.. Degs.. Gloria immediately closed her eyes with her hands, truly she was a normal woman. Seeing the scene in front of him even if only a glance, made his heart uncontrollable.

"Tu.. Mister.." Mouth stammering.

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