Young Master Arogan

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"Sorry miss. Mr. Agra is unable to interrupt, because there is still a meeting at this time." The two receptionists were unable to resist the material-deprived female who was currently eager to sneak into the upper floors.

"Heh. How dare you forbid me to meet Agra. Just look later if I'm already his wife.you're the first person I'm gonna drop out of this company. Catch that!!" Point Natasya at two overwhelmed receptionists blocking the woman who claims to be her boss's lover.

Of course they don't just believe. Because they have allowed several times women who come to meet with superiors without making an appointment first, so that they are exposed to the stone get SP 1. Not even there, they are threatened to be released without severance if they still violate the rules. And at this time, of course the receptionist and some of Agra's bodyguards who are guarding the lobby, will in various ways dispel anyone who intends to barge in to meet the superiors without making an appointment. Whoever it is, without exception.

"From the beginning I was always lazy to face Mr. Agra's fans." One of the two receptionists whispered to his partner who was standing in front of Natasha at the elevator door.

"Yes nih.. make a job add it. Serba is so wrong. Not in permission, he's nyolot. In our permission, we're the ones with Alex's assistant. Beuh. Reply to one of the others, chiming in a low voice full of annoyance.

"Hey.it's talking." They're off guard. Natasya pushes both of them until one of the receptionists falls. Along with the commotion from the base area of the company building. The elevator doors open. Agra with her eagle eyes intimidated Natasha with a full search. Silence unmoved scanning the source of the noise that sounded as soon as the door of the new elevator opened .

Sontak Natasya changed her attitude when she found out that the man in the heart was standing in front of her staring intently at her. He tidied up his material clothes, wagging his long hair a little messy with his hands due to the commotion he created himself. Natasya walked up to Agra who was still not moving in front of the elevator door.

"Hi Agra... How are you? I miss you so much.." Shamelessly Natasha scatters and hits Agra's sturdy body, struggling spoiled to launch a mission to seduce the man of the heart. "Look at me. All your employees are rude to me.." Natasha confidently complained about the noise that had just happened that she herself was the mastermind. "You should have fired them Agra, because they dared to throw me out and defiantly held me back from seeing you." Natasya glanced at the two receptionists who were standing not far from the front door of the elevator.

"Idihih.". "One of the receptionists smiled mockingly at Natasha who was still struggling spoiled, deliberately sticking her two twin mountains to launch a seductive action handsome man seductress faith.

"Detach.." With a low voice barely growling Agra pushed Natasha's body away from him. "Who do you think you are, huh?" Agra's gaze grew sharper, with one move he stomped on Natasya's hand which was still holding the tip of her suit. "Lex. Take this woman away from me, and let no woman like her come to the company." Agra spoke slowly but was able to silence the mouth of Natasha who continued to issue all persuasions aimed specifically at Agra.

Agra turned around "If you know what my employees have done is true. You.." Agra pointed right at Natasya's face. "You and I don't have any business. Get out of my sight if you don't want me to do more hurtful things than words. Immediately buy a wide glass and install it in your room. So you can realize. Who me? And who would you dare to appear before me after you have done such a shameful thing that it tarnishes my family's good name. You shameless cheap girl!"

Agra drives her own car after commanding Alex's assistant to stay in the company. Watching the officers clean up all the mess Natasha has done.

Agra misses his beautiful wife. Longing to share the sweat together to enjoy the beauty of the heaven of the world that feels different when he does with his wife.

Several times Agra called his wife's number not connected. Then he decided to call the butler. "Hallo sir Li. Where's wife? Why is the phone dead?"

"Mrs is resting, sir. had finished spending the room, young mistress went straight to the room.hitherto has not been seen out."

His luxury car sped up the streets that are now empty because it is still effective hours for office workers. Maybe it will be a little crowded soon. Half an hour to the break. Agra's mind continued to be unsettled to imagine the wife who was pregnant with her future child. Before eating rujak, he had offered Delia to eat rice first so that the stomach does not feel sore, given the history of his disease that sometimes relapses do not know the time . But what is the power when Mr. Li serves rice and side dishes with standard nutritionists who are specifically hired for Delia. The woman even vomited completely without anyone coming out because she had not eaten anything since she had eaten breakfast with bread this morning. Be Agra by being forced to allow his wife to eat rujak purchased at the place of mama's subscription.

The guard opened the gate as soon as he learned that his master's horse-drawn luxury car had stopped right in front of the towering fence.

Take a slow drive to the mansion's spacious courtyard and stop at the tight guard terrace . Agra got out of the car letting one of the bodyguards move , slightly running he entered the mansion. Towards the elevator door which is connected directly to the floor where the room is located.

Having his wife fall asleep in a curled up position made the arrogant man's heart warm. Can't bear to reward Delia with a long warm kiss.

As her sleep piqued Delia slowly awoke to open her eyes, adjusting the incoming light light in her two eyes.

"Emhhh.." He squirms. Stretching the body that feels stiff because the sleeping position does not change. Unknowingly his two pajamas missed. Appearing a swollen cleavage, making someone who had noticed it growl resist the turmoil of desire that accidentally rose due to the beautiful scenery presented right in front of the eyes. "You teased me on purpose." The man got closer to his wife. Attacking Delia's synthetic body. Lock both his wife's hands on the backrest. "Masss.." The scream caught Delia when it dawned on Agra was now encrusting her." Already home…?" His eyes were busy looking for the location of the wall clock. "It's still noon, baby.. Is the meeting over?" He asked but his focus was divided by the sense of pleasure due to the game Agra.

"I missed you, so I went straight home." He pulled Delia's body. Keeping his body to not overlay his wife's stomach with both hands as a buffer.

Busy touching here and there. Everything in his wife is like an antidote when emotions affect the soul. "Mas slowly." Says the sick man the first time he did that. But not for Delia. Agra always made her helpless when they were intimate together. "According to my dear request.." Agra growled to complete the burning desire. Sweat pouring gives a pleasant feel. The more the race to achieve pleasure together. As the stomping body swerved, a rhythmic movement of the two. The more crazy towards the feeling of soaring meets the thirst. Until the end, it is still Young Master Arogan as a champion.

Delia coiled up spoiled under the blanket. The more docked on the sturdy body of the antidote long when not together. The aroma of mint combined with agarwood soothes the heart.

Agra enjoys being with his current wife. The togetherness he always missed. Even during meetings, the shadow of the wife always appears. Whack him mercilessly.

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