
'Is that Lana..?'
'Is that really Lana..?'
Marina was still standing in her place, keeping her eye on the same direction where the athletic handsome man's body disappeared behind the door while hugging the tiny waist of a teenage girl.
Everyone knew that it was Mr. Arshlan, a few minutes ago Marina was even around the man, when his boss, a famous lawyer of the country, came over to greet Mr. Arshlan.
Marina is in the middle of the same party, related to one of the cases of a dispute over ownership of a land belonging to Mr. Marco who just won in court, Mr. Marco also invited all the personnel from the attorney's office where Marina worked to attend the party tonight.
Handsome with firm eyes. It was Marina's assessment for a Mr. Arshlan. The typical arrogant aura of the ruler even shimmered brightly, emanating from the entirety of the man.
Mr. Arshlan repeatedly said that he was waiting for his wife, who was seen from the radiance of his eyes filled with love and adoration.Make all women who know it also harbored envy and wonder, who will be the lucky woman who can finally control the whole heart of Mr. Arshlan.
"Marina, where are you going..?" Mr. Billy rebuked Marina, as his legs swung just as he was about to approach, as everyone fell silent almost frozen with a gaze that pointed to a single point.
Where else if not to the figure of the great Mr. Arshlan, and his wife who turned out to be a young young girl.
"That girl, I know her.."
"Stop."
"But sir, the girl.."
"There, the flames are burning. Don't try to get close. Because once you offend Mr. Arshlan, the impact could put me out of business..! do you understand..?!" ban Mr. Billy firmly as if to remind himself that Mr. Arshlan's talk with Mr. Marco known as a pair of eternal enemies, should not be disturbed by any party.
Mr. Billy was deliberately talking impressed hyperbole, but even so Marina understands very well what it means.
So my daughter married that great guy..?
Marina had to pinch her arm to make sure she wasn't dreaming.
Lana... has truly become the mistress of a wealthy, legitimate wife of a great Lord Arshlan..!
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As soon as they step out of the splendor of the party Lana who had been holding back her curiosity, without waiting any longer immediately asked the question, still with both hands that were wrapped in Arshlan's arms.
"Sir, why are we leaving in such a hurry..?"
"Because I don't want to be there any longer."
"But why Sir..?"
"Have, don't ask me again, I should have asked you where you were..? come late and make me wait a long time..?" Arshlan asked back. His tone now sounded a little irritated as he remembered Lana who had made him wait for so long inside.
"Why does Mister still ask..? already know the cause because I have to prepare myself to look perfect." said Lana with her innocent expression.
"Although you can't make me wait like that. Just be careful if you dare to do it again..!"
"Master, please don't scold me anymore, because I've been suffering all day. It's been a whole day my ears ached hearing all the rules that Assistant Jo made..!"
"Miss, control yourself, you can't say what we've been through all day. Didn't we talk about it..? that you won't tell Mr. Arshlan..?"
Assistant Jo's voice sounded panicked as if the wind had gone past, because in the end Lana continued to complain of her frustration at all the ethical lessons that Assistant Jo gave and sneered at will, as she pleased, as the habit of his cherry mouth so far, although Arshlan looks silent without dampening his steps.
"It wasn't until five minutes in there, you already took me out. Though not playing tired I learned to walk gracefully, eat with a lot of spoons and knives, I even learned to dance with difficulty. and.."
"Miss Lana.."
Assistant Jo's lethargic voice had finally awakened Lana, but it was too late to hear Lana's last grievance about learning to dance Arshlan's pair of eyes had now glared fiercely.
Arshlan stopped his steps right in front of the lobby, waiting for the arrival of Her and the private driver who was going to pick up.
"Did you say that..?! you learned to dance..?!"
Lana swallowed her mouth. "L-yes Sir.."
"Tell me, who taught you..?!"
"Mmmm.it.. Assistant Jo."
"Then who's your training partner..?!"
Lana stared in fear at Arshlan's stiffened face.
"Quick say..!!"
"A-Assistant Jo.."
"Death to me.."
Jo's assistant has been sitting drowning far away.
"Less-by Assistant Jo, how dare she teach you to dance. Has he held your waist like this..?!" arshlan said furiously while scooping around Lana's waist.
"Sh it..!!" Arshlan has cursed out loud. "I really need to cut off both hands..!!"
"Master, listen to me.."
"Don't try to defend it..!!"
"Sir..!!"
Arshlan was stunned to hear Lana's screech accompanied by the courage of the girl stomping her arm which had been hugged tightly until it was released.
"You..?!" Arshlan glared furiously.
"Assistant Jo didn't touch me! he just taught me, and I hugged the bolster in lieu of Master.!"
"A-appa..?! l-so.."
Unknowingly Arshlan had touched his chest, which had almost exploded a second ago.
'For God's sake.if it constantly gets a surprise from this boy, long ago I can die standing up..!'
Arshlan cursed inwardly, realizing how easy jealousy was, making him a stupid man filled with anger..!
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"Sir.you are so cruel.."
They had been in the driver's car with Her on the next bench, while Lana spoke while throwing her face out the window.
Seeing that Arshlan instantly pulled both of Lana's shoulders. Taking her leaning against her chest, though Lana initially dodged reluctantly.
"I'm sorry. I told you that I don't like my being touched by others." Arshlan said slowly, almost whispering.
"Assisten Jo even knows all the things you like and dislike so well. There's no way he's gonna do anything weird that you don't like. Doesn't you trust him..?" lana is still upset.
Well, Lana's upset. Lana is upset that Lana feels Assistant Jo is very kind to her, and so loyal to Mr. Arshlan. But Mr. Arshlan instead easily said he wanted to cut off the old man's hands.
Arshlan looks small. "I believe him, but I can't trust you yet."
"What..?!" Lana flinched up with a pair of eyes glaring at Arshlan closely watching, barely believing that Mr. Arshlan was suspecting him.
'What does this man mean..?'
'Is he accusing me of embracing Assistant Jo, who has been over half a century old under the pretext of learning to dance..?'
Imagining that Lana became increasingly upset herself.
"So you just suspect that I will do something that is out of control..?" lana asked again with her head shaking many times.
"Of course I have to suspect you. You are the new person in my life, and strangely you are also very free to roam in my life. It's only natural that I should be careful..?" spoke indifferently without heeding the pair of round eyes that had barely come out of its shell.
"New guy..?! Sir, when did you realize that I was your wife?!"
Seeing the determined attitude spoken in a waist-ridden style, inevitably made Arshlan unable to hide her laughter.
Arshlan pulled the tiny wrist back in order to get back into his arms, as well as calm him down.
"All right, I'm sorry you're my wife.."
"That's easy, sir, to apologize every time it hurts me."
Again Arshlan laughed, because even though the tiny mouth was issuing a sentence that sounded furious, but both arms of Lana were wrapped tightly around her body.
Arshlan kissed the girl's crown, which gave off the fresh scent of shampoo. "Lana, do you know..? you don't even know me yet, but you've been very brave to mess with it." whispered Arshlan firmly, able to make Lana look up at him.
"Believe you, sir, although you are quite annoying but at this time I am really learning to understand you, sir." Lana said with a plain look.
Arshlan was silent, as she watched the pair of neutrals inside emanate very clearly.
A seriousness..
With a determination that does not fool around..
...
Seriate..
Give flowers. pour coffee..
As a friend, to tick his next chapter.. 😀
Thx and Loophyu.. 😘