Young Master Arogan

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He forced me to go to the office this morning.

"Just rest first Delia .." Said mama while addressing peanut butter as a filling of fresh bread. " Stay two or three more days, so that your body is completely fit" he added.

" But ma... Delia does not feel good if you have to permit too long while mas Agra must be metered in the office because Alex's assistant is currently on duty out of town." It was soft on Mama Rani.

"Who said I'm lost…?" Sergea Agra came out of the study walking towards the dining table while carrying some business magazines. "You're in the mansion until your condition recovers."

" But mas…"

" Tomorrow you will enter work. Meet with foreign investors at the cafe in front of the office." Agra said firmly.

"Well then, thank you dear already permission to return to work." Her sweet smile spread to Mama Rani until the old woman who listened to the interaction of the child and his daughter-in-law smiled.

"Why call me mas hemm…?"

Delia smiled shyly confused as to what to answer.

" Can't it be…?"

"I think it's more convenient to call you mas, if call dear can be occasional. It doesn't have to call every time, baby, right…?"

"As far as you are."

"True Agra! let Delia call you as comfortable as she is.During her call to show a wife's affection for her husband it shouldn't be a problem." Timpal mama Rani mediates the debate between the two of them.

" Yes yes, yes…"

"Yaudah Agra pamit

there was an important meeting this morning." He said after sipping bitter coffee from the coffee beans of his favorite choice.

"Mas wait!" His steps were stopped by Delia's voice. Agra turned to observe his wife's behavior running towards him

"What's up…?" his forehead creased to receive Delia's hand.

"Formerly, the time of forgetting is usually also so.." The corner of his lips lifted up, smiling happily, feeling his heart filled with warmth by the attitude of Delia that was so unusual for him, and so, feeling appreciated and needed by the beautiful girl who is now his life friend.

Then she drove her husband to the door with Agra's briefcase.

As soon as he turned to the dining table Delia saw the gardener mama was knocked over to her mother-in-law.

" I'm sorry big lady.in front there's a guest, a woman wants to meet a mistress."

"Who sir?"

" Del Mama ahead of time. You when you're done, just take a break to the room, baby." Mama stood up and walked to the living room.

From behind you recognize the tall female figure standing behind her in the living room.

And when mama wants to say hello, that's when she turns to face mama, so that the mother can clearly recognize that the woman who was visiting was Natasya who had contacted her yesterday night to visit her.

"Tante.." He said that made as sweet as possible. Then the woman in tight clothes walked over hugging my mother.

"Eh you've come, yes? Yesterday papa you called said you wanted to stop by the mansion. Let's go with the aunt to the lounge and have some tea." Take mom to Natasha.

"Yes. turned out aunt seems to have forgotten the incident a few years ago. The proof is that he welcomed me well. Yes yes, so I still have a chance to get close to Agra haha." His words in his heart were actually very misguided.

"Sir Li please bring tea to the lounge for both of us huh!" Mama's orders to the butler who was standing watching the other servants clean the dining table.

"Good big lady. "

In the lounge, my mom talked to Natasya. They talked about Natasya's plans to settle in Indonesia to continue her modeling career.

"Auntie I'm actually here for permission to stay in a temporary mansion while looking for a suitable apartment.... Is it okay?" Mama's forehead contorted a sign of her disapproval.

"Yesterday your papa phone aunt has also expressed your desire to stay at the mansion." mama sighed."Sorry Natasya."

"Why so aunt. I used to come home always staying here and my aunt allowed it."

"And again I haven't found a suitable apartment aunt…"

"Aunty knows it Sya.. aunty knows all that but you should know, Agra is now married. And for a while Agra with his wife was staying at the mansion. So aunt doesn't want that until something goes wrong, you'll understand what aunt meant."

" No, auntie must be lying!" Hysterical shouting.

"Why should you lie…"

"That's all true. Agra and Delia were married because the aunt arranged for them."

Damnit…

Why can it be like this. No. No. I will not stay silent.I will definitely make Agra marry me.

"Mama.." Delia came down the stairs to the lounge because she heard the voice of Mama Rani there talking to someone.

"Iya Del.. here dear mama introduce you to Natasya."

Delia walked over to the close of mom looking at the sexy woman before her.

"Sya.. meet this Delia aunt's daughter-in-law, Agra's wife." Delia stretched out her hand before the sexy woman, which Natasya did not respond to.

"Auntie I'll just go then.." Cynics then walked off by stomping his feet to almost drop an antique urn mama's collection displayed near the door to the dining room.

Delia who watched, looked confused by what was meant by the sexy woman in tight dress.

"Maa.. Why is he?" Confused ask.

"Have let him not be responded to, indeed his nature as it was before. always at will."

"Oh yes...was you looking for mama what's the matter dear?"

"Oh that's maa. earlier said mom wanted to garden with Delia."

" Oh yes, my mother almost forgot. Come on, kid, we're going to the park not yet hot."

The air this morning was so soothing. Dew that since early morning has not faded its existence, adding cold at the base of the soul.

They both chatted while occasionally watering your favorite plants and cleaning some dry leaves on the sides.

After finishing with gardening activities Delia said goodbye to mama to clean her body from sweat because the heat of the sun began to feel.

Right now that handsome, sturdy man was leading the meeting. Agra was assisted by a reserve secretary because today Delia was still on leave, her forehead seemed wrinkled sign of irregularities in the pile of reports before her.

"financial division! After the meeting I waited in my room. We need to discuss something in detail." Inevitably.

"Okay sir!"

"Then the meeting's over here." Then Agra stepped out of the meeting room, leaving all the division heads who had stood down to pay their respects to their leader.

As soon as he arrived and sat on the oversized chair, his gaze was fixed on one of his desk drawers. He pulled and opened, there Agra found a small frame attached to a photo of his wedding with Delia.

The corner of his lips lifted, although at the beginning all just for the sake of a status, but somehow now can change all his points of view…

The beautiful woman had now become an opium to Agra. Until every time he was away from Delia always imagined will be soft hand touch when combining love.

Somehow his heart now does not want if Delia is touched or owned by others, inversely proportional to his speech at the beginning of their marriage, if he did not want people to know their status but now his desire to claim that the woman is his feels so strong. Later Agra will talk about it again to hold a reception with mama.

After twitching to his own thoughts, he decided to put their wedding photos on his desk. Hmm.begini better. He murmured inwardly then continued the pending work.

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