Love is Back

Love is Back
Ayla's lies


"S*girl base j*lang lo! How dare I hurt my men!" hardik is a man with a large body full of tattoos and his face looks creepy. His voice sounded furious at a woman who was right a few meters in front of him.


The woman who was in a bluff just sat back with her smirk smile looking at the big-bodied man in front of her.


"Funny? Yakali people want to be lukain not even fight?" kekeh woman who still looks beautiful even though her clothes already look shabby even some are torn due to fighting with big-bodied men in front of her.


"S*dane!" The angry big-bodied man rushed up to the woman with another man following his boss to beat up the woman they had kidnapped.


The man raised his fist towards the woman, but even so quickly the woman parried the man's fist and kicked back at the man's core with a smile. The kick from the woman certainly made the big-bodied man grimace in pain.


Seeing her boss sprawl made the other man angry start to throw his kick towards the woman, the woman held the man's leg and turned her body upside down to a hard sprawl on the cold floor.


"AAHKK," cried the two men with body felt very pain there was in the core and there was in the back and p*ntatnya.


"Still want to play?" asked the woman casually while patting her hands.


The two men he had beaten earlier could only grimace with their sharp gazes drawing towards the woman.


Brakkk


"Darling!"


Degg


The woman froze at once to hear the call with the voice of someone she knew so well. The woman hastily changed the look of her face turned sad.


"You're okay, right?" again the man's voice sounded with his worried tone.


The woman turned to look at the man who was currently approaching her with a sad look.


"Mas!" said the woman with her teary eyes.


"You're okay, right?" whispered the man who was none other than Arvan after successfully bringing the wife into his arms.


Ayla nodded, "I'm fine Mas, just my shirt was torn a little," Ayla replied sadly.


The man circulating his gaze saw clearly the four men lying on the cold floor that two people had already fainted like he was.


"Who is their opponent dear?" asked Arvan with a confused face ah rather pretend to be confused. Though Arvan already knew clearly who was against the four people, but still he wanted to hear the answer directly from his wife.


Ayla was stunned to hear Arvan's question. In fact, his fingers that were behind Arvan were currently worried about each other.


"I. That there was a person who nolongin me Mas, I also do not know who he is, but when Mas came suddenly he has gone somewhere," lied Ayla with a look of worry.


Arvan just nodded at his wife's answer that he already knew was lying.


'Why should you hide your beloved advantages from Mas?' inward Arvan wondered at once a little disappointed because he did not know it directly from his wife, but instead saw it directly.


"Well, let's get out of this place, you must be tired, right? Let Evan and other Mas men who will take care of them," invited Arvan who immediately carried his wife ala bridal style.


Ayla was strangled and her eyes widened in shock because suddenly in her cradle, even though this was her second time in a carriage like this after yesterday's friendly incident she was still shocked.


When they had just arrived in front of the car, the two turned their heads because they heard the sound of the roar of the car stopping near their car.


"Master," greeted Evan with several men dressed in black.


"Take care of the person inside who dares to kidnap my wife and take her to headquarters as usual!" arvan's orders were firm.


Evan and the several men in black nodded, "Okay sir!"


Upon seeing Evan's nod, Arvan placed his wife at the wheel very carefully and took off his suit and put it on his front. After that, Arvan walked to the seat area. Arvan began to run his car carefully.


"Are you hurt, honey?" asked Arvan with a worried look at his wife's glance because Arvan had to stay focused on driving.


Ayla shook her head, "No, no. Only clothes were torn," Ayla replied.


"Thank God you weren't hurt. But, Mas wants this the last one you came out alone from the Mansion. I don't want to let something like this happen again, you make me almost hang to know!" firmly Arvan while stroking the wife's hair with one hand that he did not use to drive.


Ayla nodded with her sweet smile because of Arvan's sweet and warm words and treatment to her.


"Yes Mas, Ayla follow what Mas said," Ayla replied as she looked at the handsome face of her husband who was focused on driving the car.


After a few minutes, the two reached the Mansion. Arvan enters while hugging the wife's waist. Both were immediately greeted by the butler who had been waiting for his Madam to return with a worried look.


"Welcome, Mr and Mrs. Thank goodness Madam was okay," said the butler with a gentlemanly smile.


Ayla smiled when she saw the butler was worried about her very different from her life before marriage, no one would worry about her even if she was missing for any length of time.


"Yes Bi. Thank you Aunt for worrying about Ayla" Ayla said with a smile.


The aunt nodded and smiled because only this time she heard the words of gratitude expressed by her employer for several years she became a butler. "Sama-sama Mistress. Is there anything the madam needs?" ask Aunt Erla to offer.


"Prepare warm tea and two meals continue to bring it to Bi's room." It was not Ayla who answered, but Arvan who answered the question from Aunt Erla.


"Good Sir. Then I say retreat to prepare it," said Aunt Erla bowed respectfully. After seeing the nods of both the Master and his Lady, he left the place.


"Let's go to the room. You must be tired!" invite Arvan while his hands from earlier did not move continue to hug the waist of the wife.


Ayla just nodded and went to the room as the husband said.


Arriving in the room, Ayla directly sat on the bed to make it more comfortable to sit.


"Eh, what do you want?" ayla asked with eyes glaring at her because her husband's hand was about to open her torn clothes.


Arvan chuckles while gently touching the wife's forehead. "What do you think, huh? I'm just gonna check your body for fear you're hurt but lying!" cetus Arvan relaxed as if his wife was lying.


Ayla pouted hearing her husband's words. "Mas accuse Ayla of lying?" ayla asked with her face bent.


Arvan chuckled again then nodded casually. It was successful in making Ayla's lips more advanced a few centi.