The Young Master's Blind Wife

The Young Master's Blind Wife
Fainted



After visiting and meeting the orphan with Lalita and Lisa at her foundation place.


Ayla's car drove away from the place.


Instantly from a distance a car with an illegible license plate or black covered makes Ayla's driver stand guard. Since then, the car has been trailing them.


“What's up sir,” says Ayla.


“Sorry madam, buckle up now,” said the driver.


After everyone had put on their seat belts, the driver quickly drove away from the car that had been following them out of the parlour and was still following.


The new driver that Arga changed because of last night's accident.


“So don't be afraid, this is common. Someone must have done this on purpose." Lalita looked at the worried Ayla.


Instantly another large container truck stopped and crossed the road in front.


Ayla's car stopped with a sudden brake.


The car that followed Ayla suddenly went slowly and stopped behind Ayla's car.


“Give us that woman! the wife of Mr. Arga,” said the foreign man with the creepy mask.


Stepping closer to the car as soon as Ayla's driver got off and locked the car door.


“You're just a lowly thug.” The sneer given by Driver Ayla to the five men, ignited the emotions of one of them.


Until a fierce fight, five-on-one were done by men and Ayla's driver.


Ayla could not see the fight, only to close her eyes.


Instantly the door opened and Ayla felt lifted by someone.


“Ahk.. A-Arga.”


Ayla turned to look at the five people who were already tied into one and now Arga put it slowly in his car.


“Bring them home safely, I will take my wife,” Arga said giving orders to Driver Ayla.


Driver Ayla nodded.


Get in the car and leave Lisa with Lalita.


Ayla looked at Arga dazedly from the moment Ayla sat in this car.


“Arga why you can come,” said Ayla.


“You called me.” Ayla looked forward seriously and then remembered.


“Haah no phone I left it in Lalita's car.”


“Have I been with you now.” Arga looked smiling.


“Whose art is it?” ask Ayla again.


“ They're a man.”


“All?” ayla muttered.


“I can't answer it now Ayla is not yet the time, if it's time you will know who they are and you should never stop me from teaching them.”


“Arga,” says Ayla weakly.


He's not the Arga I know anymore it turns out he's more protective now I don't know why. May my Argaku not completely disappear, Ayla's inner.


“You what is this stop.."


"Argha.. STOP.”


Arga pulled the car over immediately Ayla got out of the car and spewed her guts a little away from the car.


Arga immediately came down and held Ayla's hair.


“We check?” said Arga. Ayla shakes.


Instantly Ayla vomited back and sat down crouching.


Sweat came out from Ayla's neck.


“Drink,” says Ayla slowly. Arga took a tissue and water in the car.


Instantly the bottle slipped out of his grasp and Arga swiftly held Ayla back.


Ayla collapsed.


Arga immediately carried Ayla to the car.


At the current hospital the general doctor who had just examined Ayla smiled at Arga.


“Congratulations Mr.. It looks like Madam is experiencing pregnancy symptoms,” explained the doctor.


“Ayla,” said Arga looks so surprised and immediately the tears come out. Arga crying.


Arga cried and immediately wiped it. Staring Ayla.


“For more certainty please do an examination at the obstetrician.”


“Impressed Doctor.” Said Ayla immediately woke up from her lying position in aid of Arga. Out of the room General Doctor Arga immediately brought Ayla check.


So happy now Ayla staring at the picture of the results of USG feelings haru and happy to mix .


“Arga I'm pregnant.”


“This is our child.” said Ayla again, in a moving car and now


Not long after they arrived at the company.


“Arga you are-there aja. I do not want macem-macem just want fresh Salad leaves and fruit salad. Can?”


“Oh of course dear.” Swiping Ayla's head baby.


Get off the car and step into the lobby.


All eyes were staring at Ayla and Arga.


Ordinary and relaxed arga, flat-mouthed and cold and


Ayla who always smiles kindly at the person who smiles kindly at her except the man. Ayla is very careful about that.


“It turns out the Madam is getting pretty huh.”


“Iya.. what skin care wear yes?”


“Haah one handsome one beautiful natural.”


“Where do you know that the beautiful mistress is natural.”


“That's because I'm Secretary Sir and mistress often talk to me when the office comes to the master's room,” said Aulia.


“What a clay now disperse hush hush..” said Larissa who just came bring two cups of coffee.


“Still sob,” says Aulia.


“Ck.. Yo bro.”


In the Arga room.


Ayla was already faced with her order and also Arga who was already busy with her affairs.


While listening to music on the leptop that Arga deliberately provided for Ayla so as not to get bored waiting for her in her room.


Eat fresh salad leaves and chicken kerispi and sausage.


Then pray fresh fruit afterwards.


Not long after it's all gone.


Ayla came out to throw her old trash. And wash his hands.


Re-entering the room turns out Arga is already inside busy with his files. Ayla sat back down and closed the music she played and then moved to watch a vidio about language.


****


Time continued to run until it was not felt four in the afternoon Arga back in his room after exiting earlier.


His wife looked at his face sleeping on the sofa.


"Today I overtime, sorry I moved you in the dugout,” muttered Arga, slowly Arga took Ayla to the restroom in her room.


After finishing moving Ayla Arga back to do her job.


Instantly Ayla woke up and stared at the foreign room. Ayla got up and walked into the bathroom.


Washing her face and tying her hair rolled her up to reveal her beautiful white neck.


Step out.


“Still in the office turns out.”


Watching clock.


“Jam eight?” Ayla's eyes were round.


“Your family.Jeez you will not be late at night.continue at home.You know too busy work is not good for health.


Ayla tidied up all her stuff and also her outer that she was wearing back.


“Eat first it was a little,” said Arga calmly.


“Hah.” Ayla looked at the package that was in front of her.


“You are hungry instead...” said Arga again without switching from his monitor screen.


“Engga ?” ayla said a little annoyed, returning her focus to invite Arga to come home.


Arga stops her work when Ayla's voice is already angry.


“Come home,” instantly everything has been neatened before long Dafa came to help Arga bring his files and also important documents to be completed at home.


“Bring home yes,” instantly Ayla picks up the ready-to-eat food wrapper that Arga has to offer and goes first.


“Kok. Arga.” Stopped his steps suddenly.


“What.” Arga had just come and looked at Ayla who stopped and looked at Arga.


“Hehe do not go far yes,” Smile widely and hold Arga's hand.


It looks prettier, Inner Arga.


Instantly Arga opens the hair bond Ayla and Ayla surprised.


“Kok.. ih,” upset Ayla.


“Gerah.”


“Your neck is too pretty.” Arga is upset and belies Ayla who is upset. Not releasing the coupling.


Instantly Arga grabbed Ayla's hand tightly and pulled her slowly to walk out of the office.


Before long they reached the Mansion and Arga had also just got off the car.


Follow Ayla behind her.