Married a Contract With a Young Master
Salah

Did you guys show me this on purpose?

Bella squeezed the tissue in her hand and clenched her hand.

The dinner that he thought would be a memorable dinner actually made his chest become increasingly crowded when he watched the two people who showed each other affection.

His plan to impress Morgan failed miserably.

Sia - in vain I dress up pretty and try to be sweet. If in the end Morgan always ignored me. Bella´s.

Herlambang's family finally said goodbye after finishing talking.

The car carrying them drove off and disappeared after exiting the main gate of the Wiratmadja house.

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"Why is pa?" Bella stared at the window of the speeding car on the city street. Presents a view of tall buildings with sparkling lights. It seems to illustrate how advanced this city is.

"What's Bella?" The middle-aged man who was sitting in the chair in front of the woman then turned his head towards his daughter.

"Papa did use a show praising them. Morgan's pantes are just Bella pa. Papa knows Bella has always liked Morgan. And Aunty Ayu also supports Bella anyway." Bella looked at her father with furrowed eyebrows. Depict his frustration.

"Here you go, son, there are many other men. Well even though maybe they're not like Morgan. You have to learn to accept the fact that Morgan doesn't love you son. You saw he was very close to his wife." Herlambang tried to calm his daughter.

"Papa tuh why the hell? never supported Bella."

"Honey, papa will always support you if it's good. But if it's not good, you'll have to remind you."

"Bella's right Pa, Papa should support our daughter's fight for Morgan. Not even making it down." Hesti glanced at her husband sitting next to her.

"Mama, don't always defend her. You should also look at the situation dong ma. Now that Morgan's married, Mama knows that too, right?"

"Bella doesn't care, anyway Bella still want Morgan to be Bella's. Whatever it is." Bella threw her eyes away and stared at the street.

I'm not just gonna give up on Morgan. Look, I'm gonna make you even bend your knees at me. If I used to lose to Alice because Aunt Ayu preferred her, now I don't want to lose to that cheap girl. He looks to be clenching his hands.

Herlambang looked sighed and breathed long. He failed to educate his son. It was getting worse because Hesti was late pampering him since childhood.

"Mama will support you, so will Aunt Ayu. He only expects you to be his son-in-law because you're the only one who deserves Morgan, baby."

His words sounded very slicing through Herlambang's heart. He was disappointed with the way his wife educated his son.

The man is seen shaking his head, and massaging his temples. His mind was on Gavin.

The child that he did not even expect his presence was very proud of him. The wise nature he possessed seemed to be declining from him.

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The car carrying the Herlambang family entered the spacious courtyard of a house that stood majestically.

A young man was standing at the door welcoming their arrival.

"Gavin?" Herlambang opened the car door in a hurry when he saw who the young man was standing and smiling widely. While Hesti stared dislikefully at the scene in front of him.

"Mr ...." The young man rushed towards Herlambang and hugged her.

"When did you come?"

"Just Pa, the guard said Papa had dinner at Uncle Wira's house. Right so?" Gavin let go of his embrace.

"Hahaha, that's right."

"Why not wait for me? I miss Emily so much." A glimpse of the beautiful face that was always in his heart flashed through his mind.

"Other times we can go there again, son, have you eaten?"

"It's Pa."

Herlambang and Gavin enter the house while continuing to chat to treat the longing between father and son.

While Nesti and Bella looked at them with dislike.

For Hesti, Gavin's presence was a disaster, a disgrace that was deeply shameful. Her heart still feels sliced if she remembers the order once done by her husband to produce a son. The woman's face was still clearly painted in the eyes of Hesti.

*****

The Wiratmajda family residence

"We'll say goodbye first." Willy and all his men, say goodbye to Morgan.

"Hemm, thanks. You did a great job today." Morgan said casually with his distinctive style.

Put both his hands in his pants pocket.

"Omong - how many times have you paid him? Are there any signs of a junior Morgan coming?" Willy whispered teasing his best friend.

"Do you want me to block all your access huh?"

"Don't .. don't. All right if you mind sharing. I'd better go home now. That was just a joke."

That was the reality that a Willy had to accept.

Morgan smiled faintly at the manner of his best friend. No matter how angry he is, he is still sane and will not really do his threat. But his best friend was very scared.

Then he went into the house.

Climb the stairs one by one. The second floor of the house was already like his territory. Almost all the rooms there contain his belongings.

Kink ....

He opened the door and found Eylina looking out the window.

"That window glass could break if you just keep on being there and looking at it." Morgan dropped his body on the couch.

Haish .. why he always sucks. I was almost fascinated and moved because it turned out that he had saved me and defended me in front of the woman and her family. But now, you're back to being a strange and insane young master.

But it's much better, if he's being nice to me. I'll be hard myself. I can - I'm really fascinated and fell in love with her.

Oh ... no .. no. Don't let me, lest I fall in love and in the end I have to swallow even more bitter life pills. Eylina was still silent and stared at the outside view from behind the window.

"Hey ... Didn't you hear me?"

Morgan walked towards Eylina and turned her body. Until their eyes look.

Damnit damnit! why is my heart pounding - pounding.

The man then threw away his gaze and rubbed his face violently.

"I mean, sleep! Isn't it already night? Ah yes ... Turn off all the lights!" He then returned to his place and drowned his body under the blanket.

What the hell, you weirdo. What he can't talk without a high tone and can't command at will.

Eylina shook her head then rushed to turn off all the lights.

"Hey stupid, turn on the lights! Do you want to make me breathless, huh?"

Oh my God .. This is the guy why the hell? how can there be such a human being. Said tell him to shut it all down. And now he's scolding me. Eylina turned on all the lights again.

"Would this make me sick to my eyes or something?" Morgan closed his eyes as the room lights flashed.

"Sorry sir, then how should it be?"

Wrong dead, wrong lit. I also know that you're just as cool - mena and as she pleases. But don't cross the tolerance limit of a normal person like this. Eylina's patience is running out of Morgan's behavior.

"Just turn off that headlight, and turn on that one." Morgan pointed to a sleeping lamp in the corner of the room.

"All right."

Eylina then did what Morgan said. Then lay her body on the sofa. Not long after that girl fell asleep.

While Morgan was still having trouble closing his eyes.

His chest rumbled so much that he could not feel what was really stirring his heart.

Alice's shadow alternated several times with Eylina.

He got up and set foot toward the window, right where Eylina was standing.

What's so interesting about seeing the view from here? You weird girl.

He then walked over and stopped next to Eylina who was sound asleep. The face looks more seductive when exposed to dim light.

It's like hypnotizing a man who's looking at him right now.

Morgan crouched down and stroked Eylina's delicate cheek. The excitement inside him was turbulent, prompting him to bring his face closer to the face of the girl he was now in front of.

Until a warm kiss landed on the little girl's lips.

Elrir ....

The thunderbolt that was so loud resuscitated a man who was still sitting crouching on the side of the sofa.

Hhhh ... What do I do? No, this is impossible.

Morgan looked back at the face of the girl who was now lying helplessly on the sofa.

Chests rumbling. His feelings are uncertain. It was like something was stirring up in his heart and stirring his mind.

He took a deep breath and exhaled it violently. Then put his feet back on the bed.

His hand opened the drawer next to his bed. Take a photo of Alice.

"Alice, tell me if this isn't true. I can't possibly put my heart on her, can I?"

Morgan monologue.

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