The Young Master's Blind Wife

Unworthless

Continue the work after lunch. Not too late, maybe at lunchtime.

Ayla sat on the sofa of Arga's room while listening to music with her headset.

*Lost hours.. Arga came out of his room now I'm alone. Claudia's words about my flaws.. Hem.painful anyway.. But that's the reality they see not the truth. Arga is softer and warmer to me and rough cold is also cruel to others.

This room does not feel like an office room at all but a room that reflects the real Arga ready and how he used to be and is today... The workbench and all the furniture and then the picture frame of a beautiful woman like in my dream, Ayla's inner.

While stepping around the quiet room of Arga.

This woman..my dream, Inner Ayla*.

Take a photo that is near the pen and monitor container.

Mother Kandung Arga. her face is slightly the same as Arga.batin Ayla.

Put the photo back and sit on the couch. Tired of sitting Ayla laid her body on the sofa.

Thinking about what happened in his dream and the reality of what he would receive from his request last night.

The door opened with a beautiful woman.

"Excuse me Madam" said the woman.

"Yes" said Ayla, rising from her lying position.

Luckily I didn't know that, huh. Inner Ayla.

"I'm Dian, there's a drink that you ordered for you" he explained.

"Then I'm ready to come out."

"Yes, thank you" said Ayla.

Take the drink and drink it a little.

The back door opened and the one that entered this time was Arga himself.

"You drank it" said Arga.

"This drink."

While shaking a glass of fresh drink.

"That's good for fertilizing your womb."

Instantly Ayla choked with her drink and coughed which severely tortured her throat.

"Me-fertilize.. What's?" ayla.

"Related so that you get pregnant quickly," said Arga.

"PREGNANT... HURRY UP!" ayla shouted in unison.

Relax Ayla.. Breathe out again exhale slowly, inner Ayla.

"Wouldn't you have a child from me or you still have doubts about me. Then last night when you..."

"YES. yes I want .. want.I want.. I'll be pregnant with your child if that happens" Ayla said.

"Become Ayla."

Instantly Ayla's body goosebumps hearing Arga's hoarse voice that sounded so clear and the voice reminded her of last night's events.

"I-I have to go home, I want to go home first you're still a long time, right" Ayla said as she stood up and walked as soon as her feet tripped over a small sofa.

Arga's reflex motion makes Ayla not fall to the floor and instead fall into Arga's arms.

"Em.ma-thank you, I went home du-lu," said Ayla nervously pulling herself from Arga's arms.

Arga smiled mischievously because it managed to make Ayla misbehave.

"Sit down and finish your drink." Returning Ayla pulled him to sit back.

"Yes I spent it and went home." Arga sat in front of Ayla and handed her the drink.

Pouring the glass again and Ayla pulled Ayla's hand back to hold it.

Ayla drank it fast. Then it coughed again. Drink up to the bahis.

"I'm home" said Ayla to stand up.

" Not coming home now you're with me," said Arga holding Ayla's shoulder that had only half risen from her seat.

"Yes.." said Ayla limp.

I want to pass out. Now I want to pass out. Let's just faint Ayla.. Inner Ayla.

"Why you?" said Arga.

"Anges? don't you want to get pregnant with my son or you're still not sure what you said last night" Arga said, immediately tensing Ayla.

Ayla played her trembling and sweaty finger.

"You are rich and perfect You are also a good man, If you insist on having offspring from me will you leave me after I give you offspring, And I become worthless again.. because I can't see, then you take my child away and leave me so that the child I gave birth to can't see his blind mother" Ayla explained, bowing her head.

Far away, the way to think too far.

"It's worthless you mean when I get what I want."

"Rich.perfect... Ayla-Ayla," said Arga, chuckling.

"Look me all right. I am Arga I am your husband and you are my wife. I know you're listening to my conversation with Claudia, right?"

"I'd rather you be you, don't listen to people. Yes maybe you're worthless later!"

Ayla clenched her hands together in her lap when Arga said she would not be worth anything later.

"You are worthless when I get bored with you" Arga said.

Arga made Ayla cry in silence.

"I will judge someone as worthless when that person no longer values the people around him and does bad things to ruin the happiness of others who they think should not be happy," said Arga. Ayla's fist stretched out.

"And You.. Aylas.. You are not worthless, you are priceless because of all the things I have and all the good and good things, what you hear from that man's words would not be complete without you being with me..."

"But you said you'd get bored with me in time" Ayla said.

"Bored?"

"Bored yeah, I never said it."

"When I say," said Arga who pretended to think.

"You won't be worth it when I'm bored, that's what you say!"

Instantly Arga takes both hands of Ayla and kisses the back of Ayla's hand.

"That's never going to happen, Since you're already mine, I'm being warm with you only and I'll have to pay a heavy price if you cry this time" Arga explained.

Is that really you Arga.. I was still a little hesitant when Claudia said that. I doubt you, are you the same man that Claudia said, I will see how cruel the world looks. At first I just felt it and was happy then hurt but, when I looked at myself and remembered from what I heard and saw. I'll learn to prepare for that day later . Inner Ayla.

"I'll finish my business, you rest if you're tired" Arga said.

Stepping away left Ayla who was still lowered.

Arga checked some of his work and also checked the reports on his computer.

Ayla slammed her back slowly into the back of the sofa and took out the hairband that Lisa had placed on her wrist.

Take her hair and tie it. Instantly Arga's hand took over and tied Ayla's hair well and neatly.

"It's over let's go home" said Arga.

Ayla nodded with a smile.

Holding Ayla's hand, she walked past her two secretaries into the elevator and reached downstairs all the employees who saw Arga and Ayla stared in disbelief.

Ayla stared at the hand clasped secretly. Smilingly.