Forced to Marry Young Master
Aran (Part 2)

A restroom in the villa pavilion area,

the place where the maids stay during their master and miss honeymoon. Aran

stay as alone as he was in the back house, because he is

haven't got a roommate. But at this moment, regret came to look at his heart, why did he sneak

it was from the activities of the other servants. He should have been sitting by the beach biting

envious lips saw the others playing the waves and water sports. At least enjoy

the wind was much better than in his current position. Being in this small room together with a man who is difficult to guess his mood. Han entered earlier without closing the door, intentionally leaving it open.

Aran's heart was already pounding very strongly. His breathing raced in rhythm with his breathing.

He slowly shifted all the electronic devices on the table behind him.

Until it covered his body. Unseen, at least that's all he can do now. Continuing to plead in his prayer, so that the man in front of him

this didn't see anything just now. But, as he was loosening his face and gaze

their eyes met, he knew, that this man before him had seen.

He must have seen. Eye

the tiger cannot be off guard.

“ Move!” Han stood up with

his haughty attitude, would not take a step back from his position. Although as hard

whatever head Aran is trying to keep what he's hiding.

Aran remained silent in

his position.

“ You didn't hear? I told you

move aside.” Han's secretary's eyes have made my feathers goosebumps. And Aran has begun to tremble and cringe.

“ This sir my personal item.

Sir can not casually check my personal belongings.” Afraid answer.

With the position still standing in place. Hearing Aran's reply, Han smiled faintly.

“ Did you forget what you said?" Hearing Han's words, Aran's memories instantly jump at the cafe the second time they meet after the bookstore incident. "when

I hired you, what did you say?” His smile appeared again.

Being a small grin, in Aran's eyes looks like a ready roar of a tiger

pouncing round.

Aran moved slowly from his place

stand up. Stay away from the table where all the weapons write. Stare nanar

laptops that are closed and hp that still vibrates occasionally indicate still

there's an incoming notification. Don't know it's a message or just a spam notification

social media.

“ Comply with all your commands without exception.” Said

slowly while walking away from the table.

I should have added points

don't interfere in my personal affairs. Why did I just apply for the condition not to hit me. It felt like Aran wanted to cry blood from being annoyed at his stupidity.

Han has touched something

his own. Pull up a chair for him to sit comfortably. While Aran

still standing with a much faster heartbeat than usual.

His mind was glaring, making an answer or an impromptu scenario

if only the craziest thing that secretary Han would say after seeing

his laptop. Han already raised the laptop screen. His eyes glanced at the hp

untile. While Aran stood getting pale. His face is like

blood shortage. He squeezed the end of his shirt.

Did I just grab it and slam it

laptop it. Aaaaa, that was my weapon looking for money all along!

“ Sit!” Without seeing Aran Han

speakin. The man only briefly glanced at the pale face of the girl in front of him.

Then, look at the laptop in front of him. The front screen of the laptop is on. And

he saw what Aran was hiding. “ You want to stand on

situ?”

“ No! I sit down sir. Thanks.”

Shouting cut at Han's words.

The photos he took

in hiding a few years ago. History is dark but always considered

masterpieces. Hatred as well as mixed pride when seeing it.

Making Aran consider it as the best memories as well as sad

from work. After all, the person in the photo was quite good at eye sight.

Even though it is viewed with hatred. Everything in quantity

not bit. Become a puzle collage as a screen dakstopnya.

Goddamnit! Why get caught

here's si!

It's like a stalker caught displaying photos of stalkers on the wall of the room. Already not all photos in the category can be consumed by the public of all ages anymore. It feels like Aran wants to sink to the bottom of the earth's crust only.

“ Hah! You really don't know

shame yes.” Clucking hard. He pointed at the laptop with his index finger. Aran

even think the old thing will break if again pointed as hard

that's. “How can you save these stolen photos without taste

guilty at all.”

Silence, can only bite the lips

“ Are you waiting for the right time

to publish to the public like a few years ago. Seems

my warning you take it as a joke yes.” Han's secretary's voice was colder than

that earlier. He took the phone next to him. Lighted and locked. “ Open!” At

touch the phone with his left hand. Doubt Aran accepted it.

Die me.

“ You seem to have really

bored of life. You want to test how far I can pity you?” Lay down

hp with a loud voice on the table after seeing the contents. Aran jumped to touch his chest.

“ No sir!” Wake up from sitting

and screamed loudly. His voice broke the ceiling. “I swear

no intention of publishing those photos.”

“ Where you save vidio files

which I told to destroy the original file.” Return to movement

hand look at the files on the laptop. Ignoring Aran's explanation.

“ I swear sir, I don't

save that vidio again. All I have removed in front of you first.”

Han looked. Still with a look

without trust.

“ Do you want me to believe after

I saw these photos.”

There are dozens of photos that

different on the desktop screen owned by Aran's laptop. The girl squeezed the shaking end

clothes again. Any excuse wouldn't sound reasonable.

How'this? What should I

tell the.

“ Sit!” Aran sat down at

the chair again after hearing one word. “ What have you been doing since?”

No, don't guess! Don't

concluded haphazardly. Aran's face was getting pale. He's holding his breath.

Squeezing the end of his shirt. Praying as much as he can. When we arrive

master Han's guess was correct, he didn't know what kind of face to put on.

“ No sir!” loudly yelling

“ Shut your mouth. You want young master

disturbed by your screams.” Look at the open door. Even though he

alone knows, Aran's voice cannot be heard until the two-man room

I was drunk on that love.

“ Sorry.” His voice weakened instantly.

“ What you swear me by

looking at these photos as long as you live on your run?” Hear questions

that's why Aran has returned to breathing. His face is pale

it's like a bloodbath.

Right, there's no way he's thinking

if i'm.

Aran stopped his mind

draw conclusions.

“ Haha, your master is absolutely right. My

cursing you every day by looking at the face on the laptop screen. Each

day, every time. When I get tired and lose my mind, I always

berating the master by looking at the faces of the master.”

Satisfy, clearly as much as hate

am I to you. So get this introversion done now!

“ Do you think I'm your husband until

every day you have to think of me.”

Huh! Whaaat! Why such a conclusion

that's what you took.

“ Sir is not so, I am not

thinking you're in a happy state.”

“ Shut up and come with me!”  Han woke up from sitting down, so did Aran.

He immediately approached the table looking at the front screen of his laptop.

" Stupid! You idiot!" Cussing at himself with a voice that could only be heard in his ears. Then soon

turn off the laptop and phone.

“ Where are we going sir?” Asked while chasing after Han who had already reached the door.

The man stopped and turned his body.

“ I won't ask again sir, I still want to live long. Meet the men I love, marry and have many children.hehe!” Replied cheerfully despite getting a stiff face reply from Han's secretary.

" What are you doing? Express your feelings to me?" Turn around and walk without hearing a reply or seeing the face of Aran's disbelief.

Huh! Why her? why do I feel like he actually knows.

Chasing Han with a feeling of dread that could not be hidden.

Seriate