Karma Durhaka's Wife
68. Gifts
A smile rose from his lips. "How dare he give me a punishment. Now I'm crazy for falling in love with a woman and wanting her so much that I don't care about her status."
"Daughter .. I will never let you go. I'll do anything to marry you."
Arya is now seen throwing the cigarette butts left behind only a little down and seen falling to the ground with the light from the flame of the tip that is still visible.
His long legs now stepped into the room and locked the door.
Of course, he did not want to intend to reply to a message from the Princess' husband that he considered completely unimportant. However, he who intended to put the flat object on the nightstand, made him very surprised because it sounded.
'Shit! Because I read the message, he's now calling.'
The ringing sound of a very loud mobile phone, managed to make the Princess sleep disturbed and she slowly opened her eyes.
While Arya was intending to suppress the silent mode so as not to disturb the Princess' sleep, but it was too late because the lover had awakened.
"Did that old man call?" asked the Princess who hurriedly woke up and snatched her mobile phone in Arya's grasp.
Seeing the new Princess wake up immediately called the man, of course, made him feel very upset, but could not do anything and as usual always held back.
The princess now chooses to put her index finger on her lips. Right now all he was thinking was that Good did not put any suspicion on him.
"Please don't open your voice!"
Still with a reddened face in annoyance, but unable to do anything, Arya simply walked towards the bed and slammed her body there.
Although he did not answer the Princess' wishes, he did plan to remain silent and obey whatever the woman wanted to start sliding the green button upwards.
"Hello."
"Why don't you return my message when you read it, dear?"
"What?"
Understanding what happened, the Princess has now opened a Good message that she guessed was read by the man who is currently lying on the bed facing her and directing an intimidating gaze.
However, he did not care about it at all because he wanted to overcome Good first.
'Just like this has made Arya look at me like she was about to prey'' muttered the Princess who is now back looking for an excuse on Bagus so as not to suspect him, that he is currently not in contract.
Arya who looks to be lying in a position facing the figure of a woman who is talking on the phone with a man she knows is her husband and rival.
Of course as a normal man, he really felt jealous when he saw the woman who was already the wife of the person talking to another man right in front of him.
Even though it was his fault for loving a married woman.
Actually he knew the consequences of his choice, but still felt jealous to see the Princess talking to her husband on the phone.
Right now, he could only curse inwardly as it was impossible to expose him to the Princess who would probably make them fight back like they had just a moment ago.
'Just seeing him on the phone makes me feel so jealous. Especially if you see with my own eyes when the Princess and her husband live in the house.'
Still speechless and observing the Princess who looks fun talking on the phone, a few moments later, he saw the face of a woman who sounded vibrating voice.
Understanding what happened, the reflex immediately got up and moved to approach the Princess Of course the intention was to hug the woman he loved so much so as not to cry. Although he did not know what made the Princess cry.
Without saying a word because he had received a threat from the Princess a moment ago so as not to open his voice. Even at this time he was seen gently rubbing his back behind that long hair.
Hope his actions can calm the Princess's feelings.
'Why would you pick up the phone if it only made him sad like this. Stupid fool!' aryan's curse can only reveal it in the heart.
Moments later, he saw the Princess had turned off the phone and, as expected, was now sobbing in his arms.
"Arya, I've even insulted my mother a cheap woman. Am I sinning? The mother must be there to cry because her daughter just cursed her," the Princess softly shrieked in a hoarse voice and the body trembled at the effect of crying as a result of the slightest cry on the chest of the field of the man who still gently rubbed his back.
A while ago Bagus discussed the past of the woman who had given birth to him, making him really sad.
Unknowingly he said that a woman who is attracted to a man who has married is a cheap woman and some time forget that the woman who had given birth to him had done such a thing and he was born from forbidden relationships.
Her mother had an affair with a man and ended up pregnant with him. He never even thought he would continue the bad footsteps of his mother.
When he realized that his words were like slapping himself, he was powerless to continue the conversation and chose to end the phone unilaterally without listening to the answer from the man across the phone.
Now, he still wept bitterly and felt that his actions had managed to wet the naked chest of the man who was holding him very tightly.
Actually Arya felt very pity and did not want to see the Princess crying while with him, but realized that a woman always vent all the sadness by way of tears.
Unlike the men who choose to vent with wrath. Still hugging tightly and busy gently rubbing the back of the Princess, Arya chose to entertain as much as she could.
"Cry and don't hold back because it's so much better and will keep you from slumping into grief. I'll listen when you're ready to tell me."
"Actually I don't want to cry because it's a happy day that should be filled with smiles, but can't help it."
Arya now pointed her finger at the pointy chin of the woman with the face filled with the tear.
Then he kissed the Princess gently
I love you. Tell me you love me."
The princess who was currently still grieving with a puffy face, frowned because she felt that the request from Arya was ridiculous.
"When I'm sad like this, you want me to say I love you?"
The position of the two who look very close and can look at each other, now Arya immediately looks to nod her head.
"If you can do it, I'll give you a gift. I'm sure you'll be very happy with my gift. Say it!" Staring intensely at the face before him while waiting for a response from the Princess.
To be continued...