Married a Contract With a Young Master
A Advice

"You want to eat?" ask Morgan.

Eylina nodded, both of them smiling. There is a feeling between each other between the two.

Morgan then turned to his secretary, "Rey, get Eylina some food!" later orders.

Rey nodded her head and immediately brought the food she had brought from the house. He handed the special porridge to Morgan.

Eylina's husband did his job with pleasure. He fed spoon by spoon until the porridge was almost toilet, only a little left.

The cooking from home feels different. It feels so typical, somehow the chef did it. Even the porridge purchased from the hotel this afternoon felt nothing compared to this home-made one.

Right after Eylina finished her dinner, two nurses came back. They carry a small tray containing drugs and vitamins specific to Eylina.

They gave the drug to Eylina to drink, then injected a liquid into an infusion tube that was stuck in the back of Eylina's hand.

The girl felt pain mixed with a little heat in her skin, although the nurse did so with great care. He even bit his lower lip.

"Suster, I'm uncomfortable with this thing, can you let it go?" Eylina pointed to the lower part of her body that was fitted with a catheter hose.

"Please Miss, tomorrow if Miss can sit and stand, and can walk to the bathroom, we'll let her go."

"Is that so? All right, thanks."

"Same - same, Miss. Excuse me first." The two nurses came out from in front of him. They also bow politely to people who are crowded sitting on the sofa in the corner of the room.

Eylina plays her lips, pawing to the right and to the left. He also occasionally breathed his breath a little rough. Look around, then look out the window.

The girl is bored. Of course, he was just lying here from this morning. Can't go anywhere. I can't shower, I can't do anything. Even eating and drinking should rely on others.

"You why?" Morgan who had observed Eylina's expression finally opened his voice.

"It's okay, baby." Eylina smiled at her big smile. Like when he was still bullied by Morgan at that time. And Morgan knew it was a charade.

"Are you bored?"

"Hemm," the girl nodded with the look of her sad eyes.

"Prophey, once you're healed I'll take you wherever you want. Mmm ... do you want anything? Ah ... I know, I'll tell you a story, how?"

"Am I a child?" Eylina looked at her husband while linking her eyebrows together.

"So you don't want to? Yes, I did, too bad. This is a very good story. But since you don't want to hear it, so I'll keep it to myself." Morgan then throttled.

What story anyway? There - there is only ...

"Alright, tell me! I'll hear it" said Eylina, squeezing her husband's cheek.

"Okay, listen good! One day there was a stubborn girl, but she was a hard worker. At the time, it seemed like God was testing it. God gave him a problem, which is probably the height of all his problems. The girl was confused, but she couldn't do much. And in the end his friend offered an idea bla .. bla.. bla... bla ...."

Morgan told a long story like a father to his son. While Eylina listened to the story carefully. But the more heard, the story is increasingly similar to the way of life itself. Starting from the beginning of her troubles, meeting her husband, being saved by Rey, getting married, and others. She finally closed Morgan's mouth with her palm when she heard that the rich man Morgan was telling her had harbored a feeling for the girl her husband told her about.

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"You're right, that's our story. The most beautiful story of my life" Morgan replied with a smile as he tapped his wife's nose.

"So you're quiet already interested in me?" eylina Goda. The corner of his lips was pulled upwards.

"So beautiful Miss, I'm attracted to you, and now I'm getting crazy about you. Don't even think about leaving me or ending my relationship, 'cause even to the end of my breath I won't allow it, you know?"

Morgan stroked Eylina's slightly messy haircut and grasped and kissed the back of her hand.

"Thank you for picking me up and loving me." Eylina said with the look of her eyes that looked like they were covered in glass, which once in a blink, the clear liquid would spill from her eyes.

Thought of as anything, indeed the journey of his life did not make sense. He who had been in the community with the lowest caste, who did not even dare to dream and expect to be glimpsed by the nobility. But somehow God brought him together with a man who was even like a royal prince, who was highly valued by many women from the upper class.

Impossible! That was all Eylina had been up to. But in fact, he himself experienced it. Of the many women, he was chosen. He was the one who was married, even though his initial trip was really unpleasant. But the truth was that the handsome young master had now fallen in love with him. Treating her like a queen, what she wanted, now she could get by just flicking a finger.

Eylina was stunned and stared blankly at the sky - the sky of that room. Until a gentle touch on her cheek spread her daydream. She looked up and looked at her husband.

"I love you Eylina and I'll never get tired of saying it." Morgan looked at Eylina's black eyes meaningfully.

They drift in their own feelings, until they do not realize if there is someone standing near them.

"Papa's happy to see you guys like this."

Morgan and Eylina turned to the source of the voice.

"Papa? Since when is Papa here?" ask Morgan.

"Just now, but Papa can hear enough of what you're saying."

Wira's words made her son and daughter-in-law blush her cheeks.

"Papa wishes you could keep your commitment until your hair is the same - just as bleached later, even if one of you is gone. I hope what is in your heart stays awake and remains holy." Wira patted Morgan on the shoulder and then grabbed the two hands of lovebirds who were holding each other.

"Wedding is sacred, son. I hope you can keep that sanctity until death do you part. Never try to play around, or get out of your bond shafts. Because once you get out, you'll find it hard to get back on the right axis like you were. You got it, Morgan? Keeping what we have is much harder, son. Another thing when we are still chasing him. When we do not get it, then we will continue to pursue it as hard as we can to get it. But when it is ours, we will often be bored. Your initial journey has only just begun, and it is still a very long and far away journey. Papa hope you can understand each other, and also be patient and maintain communication between you well. Because often a relationship that has been established for many years is foundered only because of lack of communication."

The hero looked at the two people in turn.

"Thank you, Pa. Morgan knows that. Papa must also know what kind of person Morgan is. Morgan's gonna keep Morgan's wife with Morgan's whole life." Not only did the man convince his father and his wife, he convinced himself.

"Good then. Yes, Papa and the others want to go home first. Eylina, take good care of yourself! Get well soon and get back home." The middle-aged man smiled.

Eylina extended her hand to her in-laws. He then kissed and kissed the middle-aged man on the back of his hand.

This was what without Eylina realizing, had become more value to her. One of the things that amazed Eylina. The girl is very polite and very caring for the norms of decency. The obvious thing he had never found in the noble girls who were even at a level far above Eylina.

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