Young Master Arogan

Barends

The sound of applause accompanied by mocking laughter was heard along with the appearance of a man from the dark area of the building where Agra flocked the enemy flock using weapons stored behind suits.

"Welcome to Agra's house. A male with an Agra-like posture laughed while putting one of his hands in a pants pocket. "A good reception, right? uh!" His cynic.

"Do I need to break your woman's bones to let you know that I'm not as weak as the old Barend?" He said with disdain.

"Try it!! If you want your life to be ruined!" Challenge Agra half-murm. His emotions were really on the verge this time around.

In order to buy time for all his men to prepare for a massive attack, he set the body into bait for his enemy to appear. Relax, mince words with the man who once teased Delia before his eyes blatantly at that time. In addition, because he knew that the main purpose of the man before him was indeed to avenge his past.

"So.. I'm in front of you, and what do you want now?" Challenged again.

"Don't make others your means of taking revenge on me that you haven't finished yet! You!" Show Agra pointing at Barend's dead red face right in front of him. "Waiting even more to reach your target?! Huh uh?!" Suddenly there came a shadow of Delia grimacing in pain when she first found herself in a bonded state before. Although now his wife has been in his power and protection, still the guilt haunts because of his careless guard. If time could be turned, Agra would not let Delia take part in this risky business trip.

"Are you unconscious? Even this second you have actually lost to me!" Next to his eyebrows raised and smiled grinning.

"What do you mean?!" Two of Barend's men approached Agra because they heard his master's voice rising.

"Do I need to be clear again?" Ask in a wry smile. "Ending this shit! I purposely let go of your woman and let you live you know for sure that there is nothing free and easy in the living dictionary of a Barend!!" One of Barend's men moved forward, handing over the map. Agra's forehead creased deeply, but he quickly sat up to avoid his former friend realizing that he was a little anxious.

" I want your gun factory instead, because I've easily let go of your wife. Surely you know, right now I'm going to easily reinvent your woman and bring her into my power if you don't sign this acquisition letter right away!" Point it at a map in his hand.

"You're too greedy Barend!!" With a quick and unreadable gesture, Agra pressed the remote button behind his black tuxedo where it was a warning alarm as a sign for his men to attack immediately.

Some of Barend's men were unaware all sides of the building had been surrounded. The sound of gunfire began to sound deafening interlocking.

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While in a magnificent building that has decorative lights on each side of the building looks calm and peaceful.

A beautiful woman was staring at the glass decorated with dew vapor making her faintly enjoy the night light of London.

Fear of unwanted things happening, of course, there are. More recently he knew the figure of the husband through an unexpected matchmaking. Agra's life for him is a difficult thing for him to dive into, even though Agra never seems to hide any secrets, it is still not that easy he closed his eyes and heart to respond to all the situations that occur. And that her husband was still reluctant to be too open to talk about the world of work with her which made Delia feel more restrained to ask the problem of what really happened so that something bad happened to her.

But even so Delia believes that the husband may not have intentionally harmed her by taking herself on this risky business trip.

He woke up from the excitement when something approached his feet. "Hey little cat.." Painstakingly hindered the growing belly of his hand trying to reach the adorable cute creature. However, just before he touched the cat there was someone coming and giving it to him.

Delia was stunned for a moment, looking at the person she had always longed for the fragrance of her body since her first pregnancy. "Mas.." Can't say much. His feet involuntarily walked up to Agra, his hands outstretched cupping the male face before him which was shabby and there were slight bruises and blood marks on his temple. "Mas.." Again, their baby-to-be moves agilely in her mother's stomach until the woman feels tense and cramping to make her unconscious complain. "Well.." Agra was attacked by sudden worry, because Delia's pregnancy included a risky pregnancy according to Stella's doctor so she must always be ready if birth signs appear. "We're going to the hospital now." Delia pulled on Agra's sturdy arm as the man was already about to prepare to grab her waist. "Mas I'm okay. It's just a little cramp, maybe they feel that his father is coming so they move very agile." Agra said she was unsure of Delia's statement. "Is that really so?" With the most gentle movement he could reach his wife's body. Reversing Delia's position until she could cover her wife's growing belly. "It's real." Delia looked at Agra's eyes. " Try wiping the mas, let you know how agile and healthy they are." Slowly, Delia pulled Agra's right hand, guiding Agra to gently rub her right abdomen to feel the nimble movements of their prospective babies." One swipe. And they actually move until the baby bump Delia accidentally opened Agra to make it more clearly look protruding in the form of small legs. Agra who initially did not believe in Delia's words also looked amazingly surprised . The sparkle on his face was so bright. Her smile rubbed off on Delia. "Now you know that they can really feel your presence."

"Yes darling. Sorry to doubt you." After a sense of disbelief had taken hold of him, Agra immediately changed his position, kneeling before his wife. "Mas! What do you want??" Delia was surprised to find Agra prostrating before her all of a sudden. But a second later he smiled as he watched Agra stick an ear to his distended stomach. "Haha.. Honey what are you doing? Amused mas!" Delia laughed with foresight as Agra swiped her nose in Delia's stomach. "Dear not to make your mother suffer. If you can hear me, give me one kick." Regardless of Delia's protest, Agra continued to talk to their future babies in front of his wife's distended stomach. "Look honey they're really moving very agile." Agra looks very happy and momentarily forgets the dangerous events that he might never tell his wife so as not to burden his mind and to keep Delia's mood stable.

Slightly pushy and jerking Agra's hand, Delia pulled her husband. He shook, but his hand moved to touch Agra's wounded temple, not a word was said of the two. They are busy with their own thoughts.

"Don't burden yourself with bad thoughts about me, baby. And if I haven't been able to tell you anything about how many bad things happened to us, I'm sorry to you, know that I'm just doing it to keep you and them in good shape." Said Agra while gently rubbing his wife's stomach.

"Then I ask you one thing!" Delia clasped Agra's two hands tightly. Take him in the deck. "Whatever it is you are happy." Agra's gaze softened to look at Delia, only to realize the woman he married in recent months is now transformed into an extraordinary beautiful figure.

"I want you to promise, under any circumstances, to always keep yourself from getting hurt." The sentence stopped when a warm kiss landed on his forehead.

"I know what you're thinking right now."

"I just want you to know that whatever our love journey may be. No matter how bad I treated you in the past, the most important thing right now is that my heart and brain have been overpowered by you Delia."

"And I'm not asking you to believe anything I'm saying right now to you considering how hard I used to be with you. I just hope you're sure of me, that I'll never betray my sacred promise when I ask you first."

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