There's No Reason To Survive

Fall asleep.

After some time of Assistant Jo's departure, Morgan felt a little calmer. His anger that peaked earlier slowly he can master the land, because soon the ring he wants to give to Rossa will soon arrive!

Morgan sat in his oversized chair in the reading room, the second place for him to work after the office.

Morgan's lips lifted into a grin, stared at again a plain diamond ring hanging on a necklace.

"You won't be able to match me, because now this little girl belongs to me! You must be so poor that your woman chose to leave you for money to marry me! It is obvious that you are very forced to give yourself a plain diamond ring like this." murmured morgan, speaking to himself against the window of his study.

Not long before Jo's assistant, also came carrying a jewelry bag in his hand.

Tok. tok.. "Young master.." call Jo's assistant from behind the door of Morgan's study.

"Come on Jo."

Jo's assistant came in to give up the Jewelry bag in front of his young master.

"Young master, these are some of the most expensive jewelry in the world. Would you like to see it?" said assistant Jo.

"Show all."

"Good sir."

Jo's assistant opened one by one the jewelry boxes he brought, showing the jewelry he had just bought from several famous stores in the city of A.

"How much does this jewelry cost?" ask Morgan to Assistant Jo.

"The price of this jewelry averages around US$ 55 million, or about Rp 718, 3 billion young master." jawap Assistant Jo while bending his body.

"Not bad either," said Morgan who was still paying attention to the jewelry one by one. "Now you can go to the office! Tomorrow I'm still on vacation, my office business leaves it to you" he said again.

"Well young master" said Assistant Jo, bowing her head, passing away from her master's room.

Jo's assistant was relieved, as her master was already not angry at her anymore.

"Haah, I think I want to die, because I ran to and fro looking for the attention that the young master wanted." muttered Assistant Jo who had just closed the door of his young master's office.

Pa Lim, who was waiting for Assistant Jo to come out of his young master's room, immediately approached him.

"How's Assistant Jo! does the young master like his jewelry?" ask Pa Lim who is very worried.

"Well, you just surprised me Pa Lim! " said Assistant Jo who was still standing in front of the door of his young master's study.

Not yet had Assistant Jo to answer Pa Lim's questions, Morgan had opened the door behind Assistant Jo.

"Why are you still here! Didn't I tell you to go to the office?" morgan exclaims to Assistant Jo.

"I'll be right to the young master's office." Assistant Jo looked down and passed away.

Seeing the departure of Assistant Jo, Pa Lim also called for his voice.

"Young master, you and young mistress missed lunch. Do I want to take you to the young master's master's room?" ask Pa Lim.

Morgan recalled that he and Rossa had only had breakfast this morning at the restaurant, and it was now almost afternoon. But he and Rossa missed lunch.

Cklek..

Morgan opened the door to the two main rooms.

Looks Rossa is still very sound asleep on the king-size soft mattress.

"Well, you're so asleep, didn't you sleep last night?" morgan muttered at Rossa who was seen hugging the bolster.

Morgan brought the bag that Assistant Jo gave her, and put it on the dresser. He then stepped his foot into the bathroom to clean himself up.

Shortly after Morgan came out of the bathroom, his eyes immediately glanced towards the bed. But again the person he saw was still faithful in his beautiful dreams.

Morgan just smiled and shook his head, only this time he was waiting for someone. Even the person he was waiting for was fast asleep.

He again continued his steps towards the walk-in closet to find the servants he would wear, after completion. Morgan approached the king-size mattress where his little wife was now.

Morgan lay down his body beside his current wife, he turned back to face his wife who was sleeping sideways hugging the bolster.

In his eyes again the sweet face of his wife, "Why am I never tired of seeing your face?" his words whispered while resting his head with his hands.

Morgan's eyes were fixed on the wife's tiny lips that seemed to open slightly, unconsciously he approached. And the closer his face to the lips of the wife!

Cup

Lips were pecked slowly but surely, Morgan closed his eyes feeling something new in his heart. There's a sense of urination running through every cell of his blood! "This feeling! why so comfortable? his sense I don't want to go off these lips." Inner Morgan.

He finally stopped his activities, which stole kiss on the wife who was still asleep. Seen again the face with a distance of the face is very close, the breath of Rossa that came out covering the surface of Morgan's face. It makes Morgan feel like something else on his body.

"Damn." inward Morgan, who felt something was down there, the warm breath that hit Morgan's face revived his male instinct.

But he did not want to do that at this time, even more so his wife was currently sleeping.

"Come on Morgan why are you being like this?!" morgan's inner self-cursed.

Finally Morgan decided to hug his wife alone, in his raised head Rossa slowly to put his hands under Rossa's head.

Since it was still too late in the afternoon, he also wanted to take a short break. Morgan again kissed his wife's forehead and hugged her, hoping that by hugging his wife like this could soothe the turmoil of his ardent soul desire.

Morgan recalled that when he and Rossa first met at that time, he was receiving a call from someone who gave him news about a lover in Country L.

Flashback.

Morgan was upset, angry and confused by his troubles. Accidentally bumping into a girl and kissing the girl's forehead, Morgan was stunned in place. Because he did not feel nauseous or panicked at the girl in front of him.

Immediately Morgan disconnected his phone, and asked the girl. "Are you all right, miss?" asked Morgan who saw the girl fall in pain on the street, The girl is doing well! but not with his cell phone.

My eyes were fixed on the phone in his hand, which looked cracked.

Seriate.

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