Married a Contract With a Young Master
Process

Inside the room, Eylina had just finished cleaning her body. He is choosing clothes in the dressing room.

"Geez, where the hell is it?" His grunt. He turned away the clothes hanging in the closet.

Take one and put it on her body. Repeatedly he did this, hoping to find the right clothes and can cover his body up to his neck. But he did not find what he was looking for. None fit him.

Then he opened the closet. And do the same. For a long time he checked one by one the clothes in the big closet.

Until finally he felt tired and walked shakily towards the sofa with still wearing his kimono towel.

Why there are no clothes that fit. Nothing that can cover this neck like a shirt that was last afternoon? Hhh. Eh by the way, who chose the dress model - the dress? What's the matter, Mr Morgan? Or that annoying secretary? Ah no way.

Oh yes, Miss Anna. He must have chosen it. Inner Eylina.

Eylina stood up again and tried to search again. He opened the door again.

Ohh here it is, you fool! Where have I been all this time? Haha ... turns out there are clothes like this as well. Why didn't Astri show me this?

Eylina grabbed one of the short clothes made from thick shirts with a high neck cut model. She then combined it with a short knee-length skirt.

There are many clothing models here. I thought it was just a dress. Unfortunately, there are no jeans for me here. It was only fitting that he bought an impromptu earlier. Is life as easy as that? Unlike the old me, let alone think of new clothes. I can buy second clothes, I am grateful. Inner Eylina.

He walked out after he finished wearing his clothes. Eylina looked so beautiful in the clothes she was wearing.

The girl was brushing her hair when her husband entered the room.

The man immediately hugged his wife's body from behind.

"Mmmmmm that fragrant?" Morgan landed a few kisses on Eylina's cheek and shoulder.

"Darling, you stink so." The girl squeezed her nose while glancing at her husband.

"Well .. wah .. how dare you call me that, huh?" Morgan's hands are in action.

"Hahaha, it's not a pity I'm just kidding."

"But I've been hooked. And you have to take responsibility. You owe me."

"What debt? Why are you so easily provoked, I'm just kidding hahaha ... how is your business with papa? Is papa angry?"

"No, papa won't be angry as long as we give him a gift."

"Gift? Meanin?" Eylina let go of her husband's embrace and sat down in the chair in front of the dresser.

What is it that Lord Wira expects a reward for? He could even get everything with just a blink of an eye. A lot of money, what else does he want?

Eylina daydreamed until she did not realize that her clothes had been revealed and the man who was her husband was sitting crouching while playing - playing on his chest.

"Aw .. dear! What are you doing?" Eylina gasped and gasped as Morgan bit the part.

"Why do you like to daydream? Are you thinking of another man?" The man stopped his activities. And justify the position of his wife's clothes.

Hhh .. little - little other man.

"I mean, don't you have everything? What do you want a gift?"

"Papa wants a gift from here." Morgan rubbed Eylina's stomach while looking fixedly at her eyes.

Whatdoes thatmean? Oh my God, does the Lord Wira really want a grandchild from me?

"Darling, but it's a process, right?"

"We're just starting the process now." Morgan said without burden. He lifted Eylina up excitedly and laid her on a soft bed.

Morgan began his act gently. The man gets his sweet treat before the dinner begins.

He and Eylina limp down facing each other after their heated struggle.

Morgan then stroked Eylina's cheek gently.

"I love you. I want to have more children from you. Ah yes ... What will their faces look like? It'll be handsome like me."

Morgan smiled - a smile of his own imagining his future children.

Hhhh .. geez he is very confident, eh but he is very handsome. I just admire him now. Then why would a man as perfect as you fall in love with wood powder like me, sir? It's only right if my mother-in-law doesn't like me. He certainly wants the best woman to accompany his perfect son like you, not a lower-class woman like me. What can I be proud of? Inner Eylina. She then looked at her husband. Trying to find, there may be a strangeness in her husband. But she did not find any blemish on her husband's face.

The man in front of her was the perfect package. Handsome, pure white, athletic body with muscle bulges where - where, and one more thing that can make women crazy - crazy is its wealth. I don't know how much treasure he has.

No woman would reject him. But why did the man choose to put his heart on her? Why not Bella or some other classy girl? Eylina asked - a question in her heart.

How can you get lost and love me, sir? Eyline.

The girl laughed in her heart, remembering everything that had happened between her and Morgan. If you say strange, it is true. She was the strangest woman ever. When another woman tried to die - matian get the attention and sympathy of Morgan, he actually had rejected the marriage offer.

But you were so annoying back then, so arrogant.

Remembering that, Eylina felt like laughing.

Tok ... tok ....

Someone knocked on the door from the outside and broke Eylina's daydream.

He with his body that is still plain trying to wake up.

"Where are you going?" Prevent Morgan by holding his wife's hand.

"I'll wear my clothes, baby. Someone's knocking on the door."

"Let me just." The man moved up and put on his pants. He walked to the door and opened it, while Eylina covered her body with a blanket.

"Sir Gun?"

"Evening is ready, sir."

Said the butler.

"Ah, yes thank you. I'll be down in a minute."

"Okay sir, I'm sorry." Gun-sir lowered his head, then passed.

Morgan went back into the room.

"Darling, dinner's ready. Put your clothes on and wait for me there. I'll clean my body first." Said Morgan. Then he went into the bathroom.

Eylina went down and looked for her clothes. The girl rolled her eyes around all the corners.

Where did he throw my clothes?

Oh there he is. Why did he have to throw - throw it anyway?

Eylina picked up one by one her clothes and put them on again and combed her hair and also put on a thin makeup.

*****

While below everyone was waiting, including Wira.

Ayu appeared to grunt a few times annoyed.

"Papa see for yourself, right? Morgan has now changed Pa. This is the second time our son is late and neglects mealtime. All because of that cheap woman."

"Here is Ma, Mama why the hell? her name is also a newlywed. They may be busy with their mission. They need more time together." Answer the hero casually.

"Mom doesn't like Pa, the more here Morgan is the more undisciplined he gets. That woman really had a bad influence on our son."

"Mama, it's not good to talk like that. He's our son-in-law and Morgan loves him."

"Mama wouldn't have a daughter-in-law like her Pa." Ayu exhaled her breath violently.

"That's Eylin's sister." Luna.

"Sir Eylin ...." Call Emily enthusiastically.

"Hi ...." The girl smiled at her two sisters-in-law. " Good night Ma, Pa." She smiled at her two in-laws.

"Good night, son, sit down! Let's eat now." The hero smiled warmly at his son and also his daughter-in-law.

The smell of food is so sweet. Chefs here are very professional.

Inner Eylina.

Everyone began to feed their dinner to their mouths. So did Eylina, he seems to have been flexible eating a kind of Beef steak with Tartar sauce and its complement.

There was no food left on his plate, nor on everyone's plate. Everyone ate dinner until the toilet.

Pak Gun who was standing behind Mr. Wira was smiling knots to see everyone enjoying the dishes served by his men.

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