The Young Master's Blind Wife

The other side of Arga

Ayla welcomed Arga's return this afternoon when Ayla looked suspicious in Arga's eyes.

“Why you?” Arga.

“What you say can all be trusted and highly trusted.” Smiling looking at Arga.

“Now clean your body and we will have dinner last night I will play a little with you dear,” said Ayla immediately made Arga wake up.

A few minutes later.

Arga is confused because Ayla is not in the room after dinner passes.

Before long Ayla came out of the bathroom with a long sleeping dres up to her ankles and maroon-colored sleeping robe.

“New from workspace?” Ayla said casually. Draw Arga to sit.

Arga nodded.

Ayla goes to a drawer, picks up and puts two brown envelopes next to Arga.

“What is this,” says Arga.

Put the phone on the nightstand and open all the envelopes.

“You spied on me yes. you know if I ..” Instantly Arga smiled and put the envelope staring Ayla.

“Iya I know everything. I'm not easy near someone...

especially people who work with the company. I investigated her background. And all the things that concern him.

But, you are different Ayla,” explained Arga.

“Oiya.. Then another photo Claudia and Calysta are also other women and some other people you are. actually who is Arga.” Looking at Arga's face seriously. Arga just looked back at Ayla with a happy and smiling face.

“I'm your husband,” replied Arga casually.

“Heeh. I know but,” Ayla stood back up and took a small box full of pistols and gloves with a fishy smell of blood and a jacket.

Instantly Arga smiled down and claimed her hair showed her clean white and wide forehead.

“How far did you know?” said Arga instantly.

“A-me.. I-I know just this. da-dan.why is your face creepy like Arga?” Annoyed Ayla. Instantly Arga cleared his throat.

“Well how many months we have been married and now you just know about me actually,” said Arga.

“Your art..you.”

“Sststst... don't talk just let me do the talking,” Arga said.

“Yes I have another job and it's very dangerous. You can kill each other. So, I purposely hid it from you,” explained Arga.

“Haah..what!..what the fuck is all this why you want to do that Arga..

that-that's bad it's not good, I don't want to ban you but, you're in danger Arga,” instantly Ayla falls and sits and panics like some kind of bad thought pops into her head.

“This is the reality and you have to accept it,” said Arga casually staring at Ayla.

“Why are you good to me?” ayla asked instantly with a tremble of fear.

“Because I love you. and love you ever since I knew your parents married us." Ayla looked at Arga.

****

In a place so crowded with men and women who are filled with explosive desires along with the sound of loud music.

Instantly silent because a table is turned upside down because of a man who looks like Arga's father.

“Abraziness... when did he exit the Mansion?”

“Last night Sir, now he is in another house where the Lord and mistress used to go.”

How powerful a Luis Marvelino is to find information about his second wife that I've been struggling to hide. That stupid woman, the inner man named Emilio.

Emilio is a successful businessman under the age of two from Luis, Arga's father.

****

Inside Arga's room, Ayla immediately stood looking at Arga.

“Sorry to me because I'm too curious.” Ayla's down through Arga. I went to the bathroom to wash my face.

After Ayla passed into the bathroom and looked at her face in front of the old sink mirror.

Outside the bathroom Arga still sits quietly on the edge of the mattress.

Calling someone.

“Do that task now. Ayla already knows, You are ready to always be vigilant watching him,” said Arga immediately after disconnecting and putting the phone again, then smiled.

Soon Ayla came out again and walked in fear toward Arga.

“A-arag I apologize for being suspicious and curious,” Ayla said.

“No problem.”

“What are you mad at?” ayla was terrified.

Arga stood up from his seat and looked at Ayla who was looking down.

“Now you know who your husband is slowly everything will be seen.

Ayla nodded her face looking at Arga who immediately smiled.

“I only love you nothing else if I am away from you one day, never think of anything I will always be next to you even if it is only my shadow.

You're half my soul, I won't let anyone hurt you. And at this moment I can no longer accept your request to appease those who hurt you.”

Ayla looked at Arga.

“For the past I let to the future not!” continued Arga.

“But, Arga is painful,” said Ayla staring in fear.

“Ayla. Now you should be able to accept it if something happens to them.”

“But, if ..”

“Though it's both your parents I'll punish him,” said Arga firmly.

“No.. don't! my request remains valid to forgive but, if it's been to the extreme I will release it and let you do it.”

Arga smiled and stepped closer hugging Ayla.

Not feeling a reply in Arga's arms, Ayla cried.

“A-prices what if you are arrested by the police and you.. will be in prison. then..”.

“Sssst... It won't be.. it's not all I do but the person himself,” Arga said.

“But, you... jacket... Bald and weapon it?”

“It was just a normal thing that I used and it was all my blood,” Arga said.

Instantly Ayla pulled herself from Arga's embrace.

Arga let go and smiled.

Opening his shirt and revealing his back full of new wounds.

“A-prices.” said Ayla weakly immediately hugged Arga's back and cried.

“Why do I not know.. why?” ayla.

“At that time you also scratched this stitch wound and re-opened.”

As Ayla searched and got it instantly Ayla recalled their first night and Ayla was embarrassed. It looks dry and faint new wounds that are almost dry and normal.

“Wear your shirt I'll sleep.” The hue and embarrassment was so visible on Ayla's face.

****

Time has passed midnight and now almost shows at one in the morning.

Arga awakens from his sleep to leave his Mansion.

Instantly Arga was surprised by the sound of footsteps when Arga was about to stab his car. Obtained.

“Back and well,” said Ayla.

“Yes,” Arga smiled and got into his car shortly the man in black and his flat face ran around the Mansion and stood as if on guard.

Ayla looked at them and nodded.

Stepping back into her room at once Ayla remembered Lalita.

Open her room and see Lalita.

The door Ayla could open was not in the lock at all.

“Lalita.” Call Ayla.

Ayla looked at Lalita who was not in her bed and turned on the light to clarify.

I hear water in the bathroom. Ayla's waiting for Lalita.

“Loh kak,” says Lalita.

“You already know if Arga is a... who has a danger job?”

“Means?” lalita walked over to Ayla.

“Ehm.” Ayla doubtful.

“Oh it... why brother just realized.” Lalita immediately smiled slightly and sat down beside Ayla.

Ayla nodded.

“Quiet brother, Brother Arga loved brother sincerely I'm the step sister who almost liked him too. Brother Arga is handsome.”

“Now because of sister Ayla I will learn to be better” said Lalita.

“Eh.. Lalita you?”

“Yes my sister has indeed changed since I knew I was the only foreigner in this house and I will try not to trouble you guys even though I look worse.”

“Hey.. hey.. What talk. I love you Lalita.”.

“Yes have gone to bed I will go to the room and sleep.” Ayla leaves Lalita, who goes back to sleep.