The Young Master's Blind Wife

The Young Master's Blind Wife
Dance



In other places Rico guests are not invited. Dafa.


“Ah.. Mr. Dafa please enter.”


“No need.”


“I came here just to give Mr. Arga a message, if you do that a second time then you will not hesitate to make you go from this country and live in another remote country.”


“Eh.. No-no Our master will not repeat it again.” Rico fear.


“Alright I'll go.”


Instantly turned.


“And one more don't ever offend our mistress with your daughter's request asking for an eye donor.”


“No Sir I won't do it again.” While shaking his head and chuckling small because it was caught about the plan well.


After enough Dafa left there with the two people who had come with him.


“Where well,” said Leni who came when Dafa was far away.


“Mamah is using the kidnap show.


Let's just say, Mr. Arga can't be bothered. And now mamah is bothering Ayla.”


“terus how well.” Leni thought again.


“Udah lah we use another way just think aja Ayla can not and Arga will make us poor If until we repeat it again.”


*****


At Petter's residence, which has returned to his country.


Calysta looked very pleased with the milk.


“Hey.. You why?”


“Things Pah Calysta is okay Calysta just a smile finally Calysta not thinking again and something that already has a way out.”


Petter, who heard her confused, looked at her husband.


“Dah Pah Mah Calysta wants to go to the room first.”


The two nodded letting Calysta pass.


*****


Be aware of the party of one of the colleagues who is currently holding a wedding party.


“Hem.. Can I go there,” said Ayla.


Arga looked at Ayla a long time ago then nodded forcefully. Arga went back to talking to the person who didn't ask him to.


Ayla did not understand Arga and the people's conversation. Looking for a place that calms a little.


Stepping into the slightly tenuous room of the guests present.


What is this event, Inner Ayla.


Just a wedding anniversary celebration with Ayla's inner noble class party.


Look around.


Ayla turned to look at where Arga was standing as a woman approached Arga and embraced Arga's hand.


Arga also continued to refuse.


At once the host also came and talked to Arga.


“Welcome Mr. Marvelino. Did your father Luis not come?” said the middle-aged man.


“No,” says Arga flat.


“You are very similar to your mother yes and now you are an adult.” Middle-aged woman.


“Thank you for your compliments mistress,” says Arga Datar.


“ Oh Syena have you been with her, son?” the middle-aged woman looked at her daughter who was already near Arga.


“Iya mah's. How handsome is mah. I want to marry her.”


Ayla stared intently from a distance as if she wanted to break her neck.


Huuh.. Patient Ayla.. patient.this must be the hormone to pregnancy.


“Sorry Mr and Madam I can't,” said Arga fast.


Hampiri ayla. let's come there and hug Arga's arm come Ayla Ayla Inner.


“Aduh.. bashful ah.. udah birin aja,” muttered Ayla.


AYLA'S.. CEPET.


“Do not leave it alone,” murmured Ayla.


“Why Mr Marvelino, why can't you?”


“Can't Master because I only want to have one woman and also be loyal to her.”


Instantly Ayla came and hugged Arga's arm and nodded respectfully towards the two middle-aged parents.


Patience Ayla. This is again a labile time do not baper, inner Ayla.


“Oh.. his wife.greetings know me Syena. sorry yes Your husband is too handsome and also sweet.” Syena gives her hand and is greeted by Ayla.


Ayla chuckles.


“Alright, if once we say thank you Mr. Marvelino enjoy the party and do not forget the dish do not go home before tasting it, do not be like your mother and father.”


“Hem.. well Mrs thank you."


As soon as the lights went out and changed the lights used for the dance, the host voiced out for all the guests following the romantic dance.


“You want?”


“no.” Ayla shakes.


“I want to go home this dress ribet.” Ayla was upset when Arga looked at her.


At once the song is played Arga smiles at Ayla. Ayla shakes.


“Akh.” Ayla has gone down to the dance floor with Arga.


Follow the quiet music and very fitting for the Romantic Dance event tonight.


Ayla adjusted Arga's movements slowly.


The music is still playing, the sessions change pairs arrive, now Ayla with Mr. Ten, the host who had just crawled her with Arga.


And Arga with Syena.


“Finally I can dance with you Mr. Marvelino.” Syena was happy and kept talking. Arga was silent and did not want to respond.


And the couple changed again instantly Ayla was with a very handsome man and stared at Ayla nonstop.


“Goodnight Mrs Marvelino. I am Farhan, still remember with me.” The man smiled.


“Ah.. hem yes.." says Ayla hesitate.


“You are so beautiful Mistress.how about you and Master are you happy.”


“Sure.. and you are very young to ask a stranger personal thing.” Looking at Farhan annoyed.


“Oh.. forgive me if so,” said Farhan with a smirk.


“Mrs Marvelino got married at 20 years old and is now 21 years old.”


Instantly Ayla was surprised and immediately hid it with her flat face.


“You quite know a lot of things yes.” said Ayla calmly like stabbing Farhan.


“Sure Mistress Because I like you and will continue to find out things about you.”


The change of the pair happened again now Arga and Ayla are back with Arga.


“Haah.. Arga.. I'm not comfortable let's just go home.” Ayla said. Still with the Dansanya.


The music stopped. Dance over.


“What did that jerk say?” Arga said suddenly.


“Pu-lang Arga,” says Ayla talks with her teeth tightened.


“Alright,” said Arga whispering in Ayla's ear. Instantly it felt goosebumps.


Walk away from the party.


Pressing elevator button.


The elevator opened as Ayla looked at the man


danced with.


“Ayla.” Arga's call made Ayla stare at Arga sharply.


“Iya.”


This kid is what he wants, Ayla's inner.


She was just a little ant that would die if stepped on dearly, Inner Arga answered the curious gaze of Ayla the man in front of her. Farhan.


At Rico's current residence, Rosa is on a rampage, unable to accept the Dafa warnings Rico has explained.


“Less Ajar.. Aakhs.. Ayla you must die.You must not live happily your life must suffer just look after I recover I will make your life miserable. Remember that Ayla remember!” rosa told herself.


The room is already messy with broken makeup glass and a mattress that is not shaped, the vase of the hoe has no shape anymore.


In another luxurious residence. Utami's mother from Lalita is having a one-on-one conversation with Emilio, a man who resembles Arga's father.


“Tell me what made you get out of that place, I've been helping you with great difficulty and you just went out.”


“You don't understand... Luis is very clever of our guesses and losing his wife is not the thing that keeps him down, all this time he kept looking for that secret behind me.”


“I also don't know if you are also listed in the search for information about me.”


“You lousy woman Utami. You're stupid.”


"You are stupid. You're not doing anything and you can only take it clean. You're lazy."


"Oiya. if that's how you're obsessed with Luis to want to be his second wife you're not stupid either."