Young Master Arogan

Natasya Threat.

"Moneica Natasya!!!" His voice sounded blaring throughout the dark, low-light room. "Not killing you is a fortune I gave you this time!" His eyes reddened holding back the anger that was rising. "You!!" Point her right in front of the shabby face of the woman whose two hands have been tied by her trained executioner. "You think I don't know huh? You think I'm that simple ?" Agra screamed loudly until Natasya turned her face away. "You don't even know me too deeply in women!" The man who was in control of the anger grabbed Natasha's chin and gripped her firmly to leave the pain until the hissing pain escaped from the blushing lips. Then Agra violently slammed hard into his grip. "Your hand that's tied is the hand that pushed my wife strong, isn't it?" The man laughed heartily. "The plan you're putting together with your father? Before you even think about it! I know everything!!!" The woman gasped. Why change this way. Even before he managed to get close to Agra. Everything has been fucked up.

" why? Is my guess right? " The man smiled cynically.

"What do you mean Agra…?" Natasya's voice sounded trembling. "My family and I moved here because I wanted to improve my career. That's just nothing more. You're talking without any basic evidence. I can sue you Agra. Take off my hands and feet Agra. It's sakiiitt.." The woman whimpered as well as cried out in pain. Sweatpouring. The dress she was wearing was damaged by the torture Agra's men had been wearing before the man arrived at her secret headquarters. " You said sick? Don't you think that my wife was sick when you pushed her down earlier? You screamed crazily because of the pain you felt in your own body. But you don't think about my wife who's also sick from you not knowing the rules. You'll have more to do with this if you touch and hurt my wife again." Agra gave a gesture to his bodyguards to release Natasha. The man was about to step out of the stuffy and dark room with minimal light. But a second later he stopped and turned to look at the cynical Natasha who had fallen to the floor because her legs were cramping and feeling weak after a long time in a tight tie, then the woman looked at him sharply. " Never show yourselves before me again, nor will you accept the consequences. Take that, ladies!!" His fizzle is full of emphasis.

"Not show yourself in front of you? huh! Just look at it later. I will kill the woman who caused me this way. I don't accept this insult Agra." The woman cursed in the heart. Swearing that he would avenge all Agra's treatment many times over.

Agra has taken wrong action. Releasing an ambitious woman who is willing to do various ways to achieve her crazy goals.

The shirt Agra was wearing was dirty. He slightly rolled his arm up to the elbow. Still handsome as always. Not reduced at all. The man saw the watch on his wrist still showing eight o'clock past. Not too late at night. his stomach charges asking immediately in the contents. " Yes ma. Yes ma." Agra was driving while receiving a call from Rani's mother who explained that she could not accompany Delia and was now in the mansion. His wife is currently alone in the hospital.

Without thinking. Agra increased the speed of his car. Want to get to the hospital immediately and accompany the wife who may be currently worrying about her. Might? and it's easy to just do that. The man's heart and mind continued to hope that Delia would always expect his presence every day.

*

*

*

*

Agra, bye,

I walked slowly closer to my wife's bed who was sound asleep with regular breathing. Mama said Delia had eaten. The hue on his smooth cheeks had already appeared a little. Different when he was unconscious when he fell in the company lobby earlier. Face glows. Makes her even more beautiful in my eyes.

Without cleaning themselves. I immediately curled up spoiled in the recess of his neck that was so fragrant. I rubbed next to her blushing cheeks. I got rid of the hairdresser who also slightly covered her face. My gaze turned to his stomach which had not revealed any significant changes. Can't hold my hand to wipe her flat belly. My hand slipped under the oversized hospital uniform on her tiny body. If seen from the outside it is not obvious if she is pregnant. But when I touched her stomach directly, it turned out to be a little tight almost a little bit squeaky.

He squirms and slightly mendes*h without realizing it because he is still in a state not fully aware of his slumber. As a normal guy? Sure was! Of course I can't stand to see my wife like that. My instincts as a normal man wanted to pounce on my girl immediately. But fortunately my reasoning saved my wife. Her eyes blinked beautifully as all my treatment and movements drew her consciousness. "Mas...What time is it?" He asked in a distinctive hoarse voice waking up. "Sleep again at eight." I sighed her body gently to lie down because I saw that she was going to get up and sit down. "It's gone its sleepiness." He answered and tried to sit down. "How are you doing? Doctor Stella explained to me that you were just in shock. Is that really true? If you feel there is still something uncomfortable in your body, let Stella's doctor increase your hospitalization for more intensive treatment. Of course I'll keep you here always." I rubbed his smooth cheeks gently.

"Alright if that's what you want. Tomorrow we go home to our apartment." I gently rubbed his head.

It felt so light after Delia helped me finish my business that made my head throb earlier.

I looked at her face which was embarrassed.

"The company I eat." My stomach feels very hungry because it hasn't filled anything since noon.

"Mas I want that." He pointed to the two desserts that were still on the food trolley beside me.

With a single pull of the trolley that had been a little far from my position now moved right beside me. I took the food and put it in front of my wife. "Eat." Ask him who is greeted with a belt. "Why? You said you wanted this?" I wrinkled my forehead in confusion at his strange behavior.

"Mas Agra eat first. Just the rest for me?" The deeper my forehead is wrinkled. "Why is that. I can order a meal like this one full trolley specifically for you without the need for you to share this small portion of food with me. Whatever you ask for I will definitely fulfill, as long as it does not endanger your health as well as our prospective children. I will definitely fulfill it."

"Yes, I know. But I want to eat half of Agra first, and then the rest for me to eat." He whines spoiled. "Hemm... Just got a message?"

"I don't eat." His face turned sour and turned away from me.

"All right, I'm eating." I saw him turn to face me again. Watching me eat three dishes at a time, but only half of them, as my wife asks. "It's over." His eyes sparkled staring at the half-living food. It was strange and totally unthinkable to me. Tomorrow I'm gonna ask Stella's doctor about this. I'm afraid my wife why.

He pulled the food in front of him and immediately ate it voraciously. " All the food that Agra eats tastes delicious." He chewed it with a happy twinkle adorning his beautiful face.

Seriate…

...****************...

Don't forget COMMENTS, LIKE, VOTE, RATE and Favorite my first NOVEL