The Young Master's Blind Wife

The Aunt Art Contract

Ayla walked with her walking stick without knowing the purpose and continued to step on the teroot.

It's been two more hours I'm out of the house now I'm tired, inner Ayla.

Suddenly a stranger called Ayla.

"Miss.." Ayla stopped her steps and turned her head to look in all directions.

Instantly a pat on Ayla's shoulder was felt.

"This lady is Auntie." said the old Art Ayla.

"Sorry sir, I got here, yes, this is the money, thank you." Aunt Art gave the fare to the motorcycle taxi driver.

After the taxi driver left Bibi invited Ayla to sit at a nearby stop because Ayla looked very tired.

"Auntie.. Aunty's here."

"Yes Non.. Aunty was coming home from a neighbor whose house had been moved and Aunt was told to help cook for a diving event."

"Non.. Non.. pain again?" said Aunt Art who saw that Ayla's eyes could not see again.

"Sorry Non-Aunty didn't mean it." Ayla clasped her aunt's hand and shook her head.

"Ayla is sick again bi, maybe Ayla was only given a chance once just to see the world. Then God took it again. Ayla is also happy because God still loves Ayla. By not letting Ayla see the faces of all those who have always done evil to Ayla."

"Miss we go to aunt's house later let auntie call Mr. Arga to pick me up."

Ayla shook her head. Auntie looked at Ayla strangely.

"Why non. Don't you want to come back later, you'll be worried about finding Miss!"

"Just let Bi I don't matter.I know without being told Arga can find me. I want to stay away for a minute."

"But, this Non is not good for the relationship of Miss and Mr. Arga. Later if Miss why-why Aunt should how. Mr. Arga will be very angry ..."

"No, Ayla's gonna make sure Auntie's okay.. Auntie loves Ayla. Ayla please bi... Ayla will also take care of her health so that it won't bother her aunt."

Aunt Art Ayla thought hard.

"Ehm.. Yes it is not allowed but, We walk yes.. Miss mishandle. Aunty can't pay by taxi, aunt's fare is less."

"Yes nothing.all sports walks are good for pregnant women."

Ayla and Aunt Art continued on and enjoyed each step by talking to each other throughout their journey.

At his Mansion Arga continued to scold his men and Dafa who never found Ayla.

After getting tired of being angry Arga went to cool his head.

Arga now stands under the sower's water wobble with his hands defiantly against the wall.

He pulled out his hair and threw out his rough breath. Arga looked at the wall in front of him and fell silent for a moment.

Out of the bathroom with a towel and trousers robe and an open top shows a body that is so good because Arga is diligent and clean, exercise, at first glance only faint scars are seen a little if seen from a close distance.

Open the leptop and check everything you know about some of the tools you've given and put on Ayla's stuff.

"Sticks..." Arga Mumbles. Instantly move closer to the nightstand and pick up Ayla's wand that Arga once gave her.

"This wand that has no tracking device means that the other stick is on Ayla." Guaman Arga with a strange smile.

Instantly Arga took the drinking water and carried it, putting it on the nightstand. Check the leptip on the bed. The red dot looks like in a place that looks very familiar to Arga.

"settlements... Contracts.. Aunt art.. maybe?" muttered Arga.

Retrieved cellphone. And call Dafa.

"Yes, sir." Dafa Sahut.

"Check out the dating of former Art Ayla.

"Good sir."

"Don't do anything if Ayla is there just let it go and keep an eye on it" Arga said.

Instantly the phone covered in Dafa directly came out and drove his motor away from the Arga Mansion.

In a contract so simple Ayla is now.

"Ehm. non aunty the existence of aunty clothes that were not ugly yet, but this is mengingan, not bad. But, if you don't want your aunt can love other clothes better.."

"Ah. ikak bi. do not bother the important clothes and can be used Ayla do not mind Bi."

"Ehm if that's aunt out of the kitchen first yes ready warm water for miss shower."

"Eh. bi do not need Ayla to bathe with plain water only. do not bother gini Bi. Ayla's not good."

Aunt smiled and nodded.

"Yes already that auntie wants to throw garbage in front first."

Ayla went to clean herself up and Auntie went out to take out the trash.

Instantly someone in casual and neat clothes approached Auntie.

"Good night. I am Dafa Mr. Arga's assistant." Dafa immediately introduced himself when Bibi looked at him with a nod.

"Assistant Mr. Arga."

" Is Lady Ayla with you?" speak Dafa politely.

"L-yes.. Non Ayla is inside what auntie needs to call."

"good.. Hem.no.. Bi. aunty just take care of Madam and also briefly bi I pick up the phone," said Dafa when his phone vibrated in his pocket.

Aunt Nodding.

Dafa raised the phone from Arga.

"Yes, sir."

"The Madam is here."

"Give Auntie money for Ayla's needs." Arga's in there.

"Good sir."

"Tell aunty not to tell Ayla." Said Arga again.

Instantly the phone disconnected and Dafa looked back at Auntie.

"Master said if Madam will stay a little longer or until Mister or Madam herself asks to go home."

Aunt nodded.

Instantly the aunt saw Dafa take out a wallet and cash.

"The master who asked me to give this to Auntie for Madam if at any time need or want something Aunt is not confused."

Aunt accepted it with a bad heart.

"Thank you, my assistant will keep it a secret. And I'm sorry my master found Miss Ayla walking alone from the park near the lake I happened to pass that road if I didn't cross that road, maybe. Uh. sorry Mr."

"No problem bi.. Now Auntie just accompany the madam.

From afar too I've put my subordinates to watch over Aunt and Madam so don't worry."

"Ah.. Well Mr.. Thanks."

"Good bi. equally I go first." Dafa left and Bibi walked back in and closed the door.

Moments later, Auntie hears Ayla coming out of the bathroom with the sound of her door.

Approaching Ayla.

"What kind of Cooking Aunt?" ayla. When unknowingly the aunt was already nearby.

"Eh.. Miss is done. Miss hungry?"

"Hem. yes bi."

"Aunti masah greens lodeh same tempe fried use sambel terasi but, what do you want...this is cold?"

Ayla nodded.

"Ah let Miss auntie be prepared." Ayla waited in front of the stove table and felt that Aunt was pacing back and forth.

"Ehm bi. directly become one just let not dirtyin many plates."

"Ah. that's it.."

"Obviously it's usually bi." Aunt nodded with a smile.

"Every Non-Aunt. It's already.. We eat in front of the tv only aunty there are crackers if Miss wants."

Now Ayla eats comfortably and simple food in front of the tv while eating crackers from jars.

Miss Ayla.. Aunty was so sad to see Miss Ayla always looking so good. Mr. Arga will definitely cry to see Miss eating food like this using the clothes of the waiter. Inner Aunt

In his Mansion Arga can not sleep Arga busies himself with work and Lalita has repeatedly asked Arga to rest even at the command of her father.

"Sleep.. Every time you enter my work space I'm not going to give you pocket money."

"Haah.yeah, yes" Lalita gave up.

Lalita went from the front door of Arga's study and took the stairs to her room.

On the second ladder from below. Daddy's coming.

"How's it?"

"don't want.. I don't get any pocket money if I go to him again."

"Hem, have a rest."

"Bah, big brother is it."

"I don't know either. But, for now you follow the wishes of brother Arga. Haah. sleepy dad I'll go to bed first if you don't want to sleep."

Where Ayla's sister is actually why Arga's inner sister Lalita.

Instantly Arga came out of her study staring at Lalita with a sharp look.

Lalita immediately ran up the stairs to get into her room.