IN-LAW
Make his body shield

"I hope you think about my feelings. Tomorrow or the day after, uncle can come and say yes." Cayrol still hoped, rarely did he find a man like Varga.

Varga smiled and cupped Cayrol's chin then said solemnly.

"Although my relationship failed with Aralia I will not ask for love from you. I'll keep saying 'no' and will you be friends with me?" varga said softly. Cayrol lowered his head, he was completely rejected by the man.

Seeing Cayrol's expression, Varga was touched. He gently pulled Cayrol into his arms.

"You only admire me Cayrol, you don't love me. So don't misinterpret the two words" he said stroking Cayrol's head gently.

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Varga tried to contact Aralia while driving her car, there was no answer.

"Angghhh ...!" Varga throws her phone at the seat next to her. One hand loosened the tie that was coiled around his neck while the other hand was on the steering wheel.

Elsewhere, Aralia and Reven walked hand in hand to the campus parking area. Reven put on his helmet and reached out to help Aralia ride on his big bike.

"Have you?" tanya Reven turned her head back.

Aralia nodded and said, "walk." They left the parking lot.

Varga's car enters the campus gate and accidentally catches Aralia's eye on a motorcycle that just happened to pass by.

Varga swore in his heart, turned his car and chased after the motor while honking.

Aralia is bothered by what the car is doing not far behind them. Aralia turned her head back and spontaneously agitated her to see who was in the car.

Likewise with Reven, he was annoyed by the behavior of the driver who sounded the klasson blindly when the road was not jammed and also he rode his motorcycle on the right track.

What-what's this? Her protest opened her glass helmet to look back but Aralia patted Reven on the shoulder with trembling hands.

"Re, stop" he said stiffly. "That's Varga's car." he continued in a trembling tone. Reven pulled over then opened his helmet and helped Aralia down.

"Don't be afraid, I'll protect you." sizzled Reven, patting Aralia's shoulder now deathly pale.

After pulling Varga's car out with a sharp glare directed at Aralia.

"Unbelievable Ara .., you even ignored my call. Come here!" He said in a calm tone but not with his murderous gaze.

Aralia timidly took off Reven's hand, but what did she feel? Reven clasped the hand tighter and shook his head in a gesture that he would not let go of Aralia.

"Re please ...." Please Aralia without a voice on Reven.

"No. You stay with me and he's the one who has to go" said Reven returning Varga's gaze not far from them.

Varga grinned, his hands sweaty and his heart raced superbly seeing his wife's hand held aggressively by a foreign man. He was jealous and it greatly upset his pride.

Varga stepped over, smiled at Aralia and looked at Reven with hatred.

"Take my wife off, damn it!" Varga's long legs kicked Reven's abdomen, pushing him backward and spontaneously releasing his hand.

"Sister!" Aralia is hysterical, pushes Varga's body and immediately turns to help Reven who is holding back the pain of not being ready to receive Varga's impromptu attack.

Varga smiled eeriely, seeing his wife's worried reaction to the man grimacing in pain.

"You're okay, right?"said Aralia in fear, helping Reven stand up. Reven glanced at Varga with a mocking grin, deliberately showing how Aralia was on her side, how her Aralia worried about her and ignored her own husband.

"It's okay dear." shouts Reven without turning his condescending gaze on Varga.

Varga, in all her frustration, clenched her hands and wanted to put a fist on Reven's mouth.

But when his hand swung, he immediately held it back, because otherwise? He would hurt his wife who now hugged Reven tightly, protecting the man with her tiny, fragile body. He became the defense shield of Reven.

"If you want to hurt him hurt me too!" aralia turned her head to Varga.

Varga smiled as he shook his head, he would not hurt Aralia, he would not be able to do that. Varga pulls Aralia's hand, separates the two and brings Aralia to her castle. Kick back Reven who was trying to take Aralia from him.

"Sister!" Shouted Aralia hitting Varga's arm with her tiny hand. Even the punch was not able to feel Varga then how his wife was pretentious to protect the sturdy man named Reven.

"We're not done yet, coward!" Varga gives a warning and pulls Aralia into his car and starts the engine.

Reven tried to get up, for the second time he fell. "Don't take Araku, give him back to the shit." Reven gave chase, hitting the car with his palm.

Family residence 'Sadah'

Varga stops her car, exits inside and opens the door to Aralia who is silent during the trip. Varga pulls Aralia's hand out and takes her in. Riding the stairs and opening the door of the room and pulling Aralia's hand into the middle of the room.

"Stay here, from tomorrow you don't need to go to college and be a wife who serves your husband. Give me your phone!" Varga's orders.

"No!"

"Ara, give me your phone!"

"I said no yes no." Sahut Aralia is upset.

Varga cupped Aralia's chin, looking at her deeply. "Listen, Ara, don't wake up the devil in my soul, because if you see him you'll regret it" he said, drawing his face closer to his wife. Aralia turned her gaze the other way. Varga's gaze was too frightening for him.

"So just obey, and give me your phone!" he said he saw Aralia turn her face.

"What's? I don't care about any demons that come out of your soul. Whoareyou? What right do you have to rule my life? Looks like you forgot our real relationship, you forgot why we got married, you forgot the terms we agreed on." Said Aralia staring arrogantly at Varga full of resistance without the slightest fear of her.

"Condition?" Varga walked open the storage cabinet of important documents of his. Take the paper tucked between the stack of files.

"You mean, this is Ara?" Varga smirked, showing their agreement paper. She squeezed the paper in her fist and threw it right in front of Aralia's feet. Varga smiled cynically approaching Aralia who was staring at him with resistance.

Varga grabbed Aralia's chin and pressed down with her fingers.

"I can ignore my promise to man but not to my God. You must remember your promise to God."

"Price!" Shouted Aralia annoyed. Departing Varga's hand from his chin. "That's my business to my Lord, not yours." Hardik Aralia pointed at Varga full of anger.

Varga looked at Aralia sharply, her jawbone hardened. His heart ached at the attitude of challenging his wife.

Varga smiles eerily, grabs his wife's arm and pushes Aralia against the wall.

Varga lowered her head, advancing her face to look at Aralia's mouth shouting out her name. A small mouth with thin lips of natural pink belonging to Aralia, looks trembling. Open a little, showing his rabbit teeth. Varga gulped, and immediately scooped those lips with her lips. Locking Aralia's hand that gives the defense up. He played there for a long time and made Aralia give up on his opponent, failing to maintain his first kiss that he promised to be given to Reven when he was twenty years old which would not be long.

"Ka ka ..," Aralia's grunts are not clear from the sidelines of Varga's kiss.

Varga held her lips together with Aralia. For the first time the man touched and felt how his wife's lips felt. Sweet with warm breath felt waking up his blood.

Varga clasps Arali's waist tightly, tugging onto her body while her one hand cupped Aralia's nape before she finally re-explores Aralia's lips, biting a small, small bite, seduce and slowly insert the tongue into the mouth of Aralia and twist it inside.

While Aralia, washed away with the touches made by Varga. Feeling the flow of water on his body.

All of this is the first for him, kissing, fingered to cause desire in him and also that.

What was that? Tongue game? Even Aralia considers it very disgusting to see the scene in a romantic scene in Korean dramas that he watched. But in fact the scene even made him drift and began to enjoy it.

Aralia closed her eyes, almost letting out a groan from her mouth. Until it was realized later that the man before him had exceeded the limit, touching her without permission and depriving her of her precious first kiss and before the man completely lost control exploring her body even deeper with her seductive breath Aralia pushed on the man's chest and bit her lip under Varga to make the man grimace in pain.

"Nature ...Ara please ...," Please Varga, wooing with her adorable eyes and her passionate face. He asked his wife to surrender herself into his arms and take him to heaven.

Aralia refused, pushing the man with all her composure. He will not give up everything for Varga. The man who was not in his heart.