The Young Master's Blind Wife

Don't you dare try it

Ayla was silent without any movement but in the next second the silence was replaced with the sound of a car entering the house.

Ayla was silent in place, staring ahead.

"Cla. go rest in the guest room I have to finish my work" said Arga who Ayla heard in the living room.

Ayla is not seen Arga because she sits on the living room sofa with Arga and Claudia.

Who's Claudia. A boyfriend? A fella? Haah.

Ayla stood up from her seat walking past the sofa chair leading to the kitchen and pointing towards the refrigerator as soon as something held the refrigerator open.

"Who are you?" The voice of a woman Ayla heard was as resolute as one who wanted to intimidate the opponent in front of her.

"I'm Ayla." Smiling in the other direction Claudia was beside him.

Claudia waved her hand in front of Ayla's face.

"Ha.. Blind!"

"Hem yes.. Why?" Ayla answered casually.

Claudia looked down suddenly.

"You want to ask for donations to play in people's homes, this is the house of influential people why you just entered, padlocked."

Ayla smile.

"No..."

"Mrs.I'm sorry you need me to go back to pick up the flowers that Madam wants to make tea." Instantly Claudia looked at Ayla sharply.

Both eyes narrowed.

Ayla gulped her saliva rough. She wanted to know who the woman in front of her but, Bi Candles quickly came and called her mistress.

"Mrs? Whaaat? Who is he, bi?" Claudia stared intently at Aunt Candle.

"That's Miss, Lady Ayla is Mr. Arga's wife."

Jerked.

Claudia was silent in a standing position with an angry face and both hands clenched beside her body.

"Why are you gritting your teeth if there's something that aunt said wrong, if that's sorry," Ayla said calmly.

Ayla stared ahead as Claudia was beside Bi Candle.

"No. maybe." Kekeh Claudia looked at Ayla angrily stomping her feet away to the top floor but, in the middle of the stairs Arga was walking down.

Ayla was speechless hearing footsteps that were like an angry person.

"Mrs..." Bi Wax felt this would not be good but, Ayla nodded her hand raised.

"It's okay bi." Bi Wax nodded without Ayla knowing and remained beside Ayla.

"Arga..who is he?"

"Why did you marry that blind woman, you loved me, She's definitely not too pretty short and seeing her body isn't as good as me she's like a little skinny dead-beaked corpse anyway."

Arga silently heard all Claudia said.

Instantly Arga passed by Claudia and sat down at the dinner table.

"How many days will you stay?" Claudia turned to look at Arga with a face full of anger.

Claudia was even more angry because Arga instead shifted the topic of conversation in comparison to responding to his words.

Arga just this time thinks Claudia's complaint is unimportant, damn it.

"Would you eat or stand there?"

"Arga.. You don't hear what I said?" Claudia raised a question in her heart.

At that instant Arga looked at Claudia's face.

"I don't have a problem. After all it's only a hundred." Flat and cold and very easy to say.

Caludi had his eyes glanced at Ayla who was sitting at the pantry table right now.

They are separated and far apart. Claudia sees an opportunity here.

"Who's cooking?" Arga saw the makaman presented on the dining table look and the smell of this cuisine is different.

"Aah anu Tuan's.. The madam who cooked it," said the waiter nervously and hesitantly. Arga nodded his head and began to eat after his prayer.

Claudia who was already happy instantly stared lazily at the food in front of her and went to her room.

Ayla who was sitting in a chair near the pantry table tried to eat the soto noodle soup.

Arga who was eating Ayla's food felt something different on her tongue and could not Arga bohonhi this delicious.

Arga kept his flat face and chose to finish his meal.

At night Arga is still busy with work piling up in his room while Ayla is still sitting in front of the window enjoying the breeze of the night.

Arga saw a shadow in front of the door of his room right under his door where the barren man walked there.

Arga stopped his work and opened the door.

"Cla. rest you have to work tomorrow morning." Claudia was startled as Arga spoke next to her all of a sudden.

"You-you.. I want to talk." Arga invites Claudia into his room and when Claudia enters suddenly Arga closes it.

A knotty smile was imprinted on Claudia's face.

"I'm.."

Claudia smiled closer and at once Arga looked at him sharply with both hands one of them went into the pocket of his hoodie jacket and the other one followed inside.

Ayla was still in the same place sitting staring out the window could only feel the air there was nothing she could see.

"Stop flirting like a murhan woman and go to your room" said Arga coldly.

Claudia was upset.

"Give me your first reason why you're marrying a blind woman rather than a perfect woman see Ga. I'm better than your wife even in any way I'm the one who fits you."

Arga flinched at his position.

When Claudia's hand rolled around Arga's neck, Arga remained unmoved.

Slowly Claudia must have started to walk down Arga's face until she reached her firm jaw, Claudia smiled and wanted to feel a kiss that she had not felt for a long time, eyes full of desire more.

Instantly Arga shut Claudia's mouth and pushed her away.

"Sheemmei." Claudi was upset to speak in Arga's hand.

Instantly Arga pulled Caludia's hand out of her room and closed the door loudly making Claudia closed in shock because of Arga's treatment.