The Young Master's Blind Wife

The Young Master's Blind Wife
Accident



The car that Ayla and the driver were driving in suddenly stopped.


"Why sir," Ayla asked the driver who suddenly got out of the car.


The driver came back.


"The lady looks like the tires are leaking and the workshop is far away from here."


"Judah if we push it, sir." Ayla immediately got down and helped the driver to push the car.


"E.eh..no! Madam, I could have killed you if you helped me push the car."


Ayla re-enforced her body from the position of pushing the car and looked at the Driver.


"Well, how do you keep going? I can't take a taxi I don't know the way." Ayla nodded showing her teeth.


Shortly after taking a taxi through Ayla's driver stopped the taxi.


"Mistress will go up later I will tell the address to the driver." The driver knew Ayla was confused looking at him stopping the taxi car.


"It's okay sir. What if you were alone?" The driver smiled and handed Ayla the lunch she had brought for Arga's lunch.


"The lady is very good. I feel bad... I'm sorry Madam tomorrow again I will check the vehicle before taking the madam out, sorry I am Madam," the driver explained, smiling.


"Well, no problem, sir, thank you."


"Oiya sir pay the cab how I never take a taxi."


"I'm sorry Madam I forgot to teach ya, gini aja madam tingg see on the decket radio taxi there is usually a nominal writing of the price or ask with the driver." Ayla nodded, stepping inside instantly re-enforcing her body.


"Sorry sir, my father's money minjem can first. I don't have any cash and my bag never has a wallet." Driver nodded.


"Thank you sir" Ayla said as the driver gave her cash to take a taxi.


Already sitting in the taxi Ayla opened her window.


"Sir, Arga will replace the money.sorry yes sir ngerepotin. Be careful sir."


"Yes madam alike, mistress also be careful."


The taxi drove off leaving the driver on the side of the road with his car.


Not how long Ayla arrived but across the road not in front of the office, because taxis are not allowed to enter the courtyard or front of the photo.


"How many sir?" Ask Ayla.


"So ma'am," pointed to the nominal seen in his taxi argo.


Ayla smiled and gave me two hundred pieces.


"Thank you sir." Ayla got off but the taxi driver stopped her again.


"Mom's the change."


"Make it father."


"Thank you ma'am." Ayla nodded and immediately got out of the car. The taxi left Ayla.


Look to the left right to cross. The weather is also cloudy and not too hot.


Arga had just returned from metting outside of it. Getting out of the car, his eyes suddenly saw Ayla who was about to cross the street.


"You brought my wife in" Arga told one of the security guards on guard. Directing his orders to Ayla.


The guard nodded. Soon go to pick up Ayla who will cross.


Just a few steps Arga will enter the Lobby Instantly when the sound of vehicle brakes is heard loud and almost all employees scattering out to see the noise caused by the large vehicle.


Arga looked around and looked back.


Ayla.in Arga.


Running out, until the roadside Arga saw all the people crowding and the truck driver also got off his vehicle.


Arga stepped up to see why people were crowding there.


"Are you okay?"


"Thank you aunty."


"Aunty ain't nothing?" asked the girl innocently.


"It's okay." Instantly there was a shout and the people who were swarming earlier let the middle-aged woman pass by.


"I know.kamu can't be atem anyway. Oh my goodness .. Thanks mbk. You're okay there's a wound mb. I'm sorry mbk sorry my son." Ayla nodded with a smile.


"Next time your mother's horror." The middle-aged woman smiled with Ayla's ucaoan on her Son.


"Next time take good care of your child." Arga's heavy voice made everyone look towards him. At once the woman was immediately not tasty.


"Sorry Sir."


"Yes ma'am thank you for your attention.Next time be careful." Ayla smiled at the middle-aged woman. The woman nodded and smiled, immediately went to take her daughter and Arga immediately picked up Ayla. Leaving the accident site.


"Eh.. Arga. lunch. Well. Arga I'm coming home for lunch spilled." Ayla immediately remembered the provisions she was carrying.


"But, it's a pretty decent supply container.. It was taken first the food container later to bring it again no.. Arga.."


"Shut up."


Ayla was silent and did not dare to speak.


"That I'll just go down I'm not too sick."


Arga's eyes paraded to Ayla's understanding elevator pressing the elevator button and the elevator opened and pressed the elevator closed again.


"Arga I'm sorry...You're not going to lunch. Arga don't be mad. Don't cuddle me. I can't stand Arga.. Hiks.hiks...hiks..."


Up out of the elevator Ayla was still crying by hiding her face in Arga's chest draping her hands around Arga's neck.


*It's funny.. I can't be mad at you Ayla.. Inner Arga.


Arga does not speak at all. Now how will I be scolded.inner Ayla*.


"I'm sorry I was accidentally squirming a little boy who crossed alone and did not see the right way to cross there was a spontaneous truck car I ran and sprained, fortunately the child was not okay." Ayla immediately explained everything without Arga asking.


Arriving at her room Arga puts Ayla slowly on the sofa and calls Larisa to treat Ayla.


Before long Larisa entered by knocking on the door and Arga pointed at Ayla with her chin.


"What's the lady hurt?" Larisa immediately approached Ayla and knelt in front of Ayla.


"Ah. hem.no no no problem."


"Mrs lie." Larisa smiled and opened the p3k box.


"Sorry Madam can open her outer first." Ayla nodded with a forced to do so.


Slowly, Ayla's elbow was badly scratched and several wounds were thin and small.


"Sorry madam is a little sick." Larisa who knows Ayla grimaced to pain since earlier.


Selesi Larisa treats Ayla's wounds. Now Ayla's ankle looks a little blue.


"Sorry Madam can put your foot on my lap." Slowly holding back the pain Ayla gave her leg to Larisa who had moved to sit on the sofa.


"Can you?" ayla asked who started to feel a bit of pain when Larisa's hand started to touch her leg.


"Let's just relax my mistress often does this as an excul pmr in school used to be so it's not new anymore, it's full already beginning school time.." answered with a lot, while distracting Ayla.


".. Akh.." Ayla moved her legs and smiled in fear.


"I'm sorry Mr. Madam." Larisa came out of the room Arga brought all her P3k equipment.


"Uh. healed.. Wuuah.great very she a pretty secretary can massage. The secretaries are also Aulia.. Wuaah cool secretary two dah not need the same doctor wife, Very nice to be Arga.. My husband has two great female secretaries." murmured Ayla. Move her legs and stomp slowly while sitting and standing up.


"Hem.." Ayla turned to the origin of the voice. Grimacing and sitting back leaning on the sofa.


Arga gave Ayla a glass of water.


"Em.god." Put the glass on the table after drinking it.


Arga looked at Ayla from a foot that was not so bluish. Ayla's elbows are bandaged and small blisters on the other hand.


Arga Sighs his breath rough.


"Almost," muttered Arga.