The Young Master's Blind Wife

Attention

On its way. The car that Ayla and Arga were driving, had just moved away from her Mansion.

Now they are on the road and feel the crowded capital city in the daytime which is cloudy and not as bright as before.

In a quiet car. No conversation takes place when the car is already running on a crowded highway.

"Master," said Ayla timidly. Ayla tried to make a sound to melt the atmosphere in the car.

Arga looked over and then returned to his wheel.

"What?" said Arga.

"Whose real master are you?" ayla was afraid of speaking wrongly.

"meaning?" said Arga again.

"Hem...What is your job and why in your house there are so many voices of people?" ayla slowly feared that she was speaking wrongly.

Arga smiles hearing Ayla ask about her work and what Ayla needs to ask Arga.

"Why are you asking Ayla?" say again, ask back.

"No, it's okay just like I feel like I have to ask her," Ayla said trying to contain her nervousness and fear.

"I'm just an office worker and the one in the house is a waiter, I just live alone with the waiter," said Arga casually and as is.

"I'm sorry, if my question offended you" Ayla said as her hands and fingers squeezed together and played to suppress her nervousness.

"No I don't care, the wife who asks what her husband's job is not wrong" Arga said.

Ayla just stared straight ahead and immediately Ayla's eyes warmed up and wanted to cry.

Ayla immediately held him back from coming out and showed that she was easy to cry.

Arga who saw Ayla was silent for a moment, took the initiative to turn on the music.

A relaxing song played on Arga's car radio.

Arga who wears a black hat and a gray mask then t-shirts with long hands.

Arga also wore slightly torn Jeans pants on the knee and below the knee.

"Ayla," said Arga casually.

Ayla looked at it.

"Yes, sir" said Ayla.

"Ah... not Master but, Arga... how? If my master looks like a man who is too old" Arga said.

"A-rice," said Ayla nervously.

Arga smiled then clambered with a nod.

Following the songs that are being played.

"Do you like Ayla's music?" arga said while focusing on the streets.

"Not really, it's just that I like to entertain myself with songs or other things that can be played in my Mp3 first," explained Ayla still a little stiff.

"Be happy Ay, I feel bad if you are constantly nervous" Arga said, then turned to Ayla, looking at Ayla's gloomy face, looking funny to Arga.

"Yes" said Ayla, trying to get used to it.

"It sounds better" said Arga with a smile.

Finally Arga's car stopped at the mobile phone store.

Arga takes Ayla out of the car. Ayla who was confused just followed him.

After getting out of the car and walking into the store. Ayla still clasped Arga's hand tightly, Ayla felt that the place they were going to was very crowded. At once Arga's ears heard whispers about Ayla.

Ayla nodded with fear and embarrassment.

"Well, if you're uncomfortable next time we come here," Arga immediately pulled Ayla's hand out of the store.

"b...Arga, no, it's okay I don't matter. After all you must have business in this crowded place right, I-I don't papa," said Ayla.

Arga smiled again just hearing Ayla talk like that. Arga felt that if Ayla spoke with nervousness, fear or unclear gerogi it made Arga really entertained.

"Yes but, don't let go of your hand, ok," Arga said as she stepped up and clasped Ayla's hand like Arga would never let go at any time.

Until Arga and Ayla on the Mp3 chart. Arga chose a fairly attractive color with a color that is not too flashy.

"Try the silver, blue, and black" Arga told the seller. The seller picked up all the Mp3 colors that Arga had pointed out earlier.

"What do you want to buy?" ayla was curious.

At once Arga grabbed her face and smiled then took a black color and asked the seller to wrap it. Arga paid for it with cash.

"Buy you Mp3," said Arga casually while giving the wrap to Ayla's hand.

Ayla who was surprised immediately felt the object that Arga gave her hand.

"But, what," said the hesitant Ayla.

"Now is not the time to ask, Come with me again, don't you want to go to the park near the lake?" said Arga.

Ayla nodded and followed Arga's steps which kept pulling her slowly and sometimes walked beside Ayla by embracing her, when the store was crowded. Ayla's slightly limping condition makes Arga have to walk slowly.

Arriving at Ayla's car, it went up slowly and Arga was also riding.

The car returned to walk leaving the front parking lot of the store.

Ayla still felt the wrap in her hand. Ayla feels very bad, whether Arga means well or just makes Ayla not to go out of the house and realize that Ayla who can not see this better at home.

"Hey, you're sad Ayla, Ayla was just at the store you were talking casually and now it's just glum, don't you like it? Is that cheap stuff eating it you don't like?" arga said while focusing on driving.

"Hem. n-no I like, I just... Ah, I like it, but, can it be used right away?" ayla asked who was nervous and tried to shift the conversation.

Arga turned his car's driver slowly towards the fast food restaurant that provided a healthy lunch. Arga booked through a side window that was commonly used for customers who could not get down or in so they ordered it to stay in the car.

"It doesn't seem to be possible yet" said Arga.

Arga opened his car window and ordered two lunches and two bottles of mineral water.

Waiting for her order to come Arga again noticed Ayla's face, it seems Arga never tired of looking at Ayla's sweet face.

Instantly the waiter gave Arga a message and Arga paid for it and gave the waiter more money.

The car left the restaurant.

"Then do you want to wait for him to fill in a song or something like that you want Ay," said Arga .

"Yes, Ar-ga please yes" Ayla said politely.

"Once you're polite Ayla, I guess you will immediately scream or get upset is not clear" said Arga slightly chuckled.

Ayla immediately smiled widely, Arga immediately cheered happily in her heart. Arga was actually waiting for this moment Ayla's smile was very sweet to her.

Princess Ayla, you are my wife. I'll try to make you smile like that when I'm with you. The same smile as Mother's, Inner Arga.

"Thank you Arga" said Ayla while holding the Mp3 that Arga bought for her. The size also seems to be a little long and heavy even though it is still in the box.

"For what?" said Arga pretending to be innocent.

"For all your attention. I've never felt this much attention before" Ayla said with a smile and held the Mp3 box tightly because she was so happy.

Ayla, who was only given a small attention by Arga, considered it a very big attention. Ayla never felt the kind of attention when sick, when she wanted to get a conversation partner, when she needed something.

Ayla always keeps the feeling itself since a long time until now Ayla whose status has become the wife of people. Ayla alone, not understanding the path of her destiny until she can meet Arga and feel the attention of an Arga whose husband status.