The Romance of Sagara Dea
Romance Sagara Dea 34

Sagara looked at the girl in his cage.

"bi.can't let go of me." Dea said in a nervous voice.

His heart was pounding because of the deathly gaze of Sagara who managed to make him wrong behavior.

"I'll let you go as long as you promise not to run away" Sagara said.

Dea nodded quickly," ba.. well I promise, I will obey all your orders!!" say the girl seriously.

Sagara looked at him, his lips smiling thinly, his hands gently patting the head of the girl.

"You're a good fit for role art, very good at acting and keeping your expression!!' said Sagara.

Dea just poked her lips, "is that a compliment? you stiff man!!" inner Dea.

"We're going to go to an event, you put on the clothes in the dressing room, clean your body and get ready, we're leaving in two hours!" said Sagara.

" Event? I'm coming out!?" asked Dea with a smile.

Sagara nodded, "but not to run away!" said the man firmly.

" cihh. I won't be able to escape, the important thing is to get out hahhaha..." Dea smiled cheerfully as she walked towards the changing room connected to the bathroom.

Sagara looked at him while smiling gently.

Sagara had finished wearing his clothes, and was standing in his room waiting for Dea who had not come out of the bathroom for an hour.

"Dea hurry, why so long?" sagara asked as she looked at the bathroom.

" wait a minute!!!" dea shouted from inside the room.

The girl seemed to have trouble wearing the dress that Sagara gave her. Her dress zipper is stuck and hard to pull.

"Dea what's up? should I go in!?" ask Sagara again.

"No!!wait a minute!!" Dea panicked, quickly running towards the door.

"Arkhh shit, why is the dress so hard to button anyway!? expensive brand dresses but buttons are hard!!! " the girl's grouse.

Dea held her dress from sagging, she stepped cautiously close to the bathroom door that was directly connected to a wide and large dressing room, only limited by a large, maroon-colored curtain.

He opened the door, and it appeared that Sagara was standing there with his flat expression while looking at him from head to head.

“ not finished yet? What the hell are you thinking? We'll be leaving soon,” the man's scolding.

Dea pursed her lips, her hands held her dress behind her, she was of course struggling because of the dress.

“ The dress cannot be buttoned, the zipper is stuck, huh!!” ketus Dea with face bent while out of the bathroom with slow steps land . She was really upset that the dress was making things difficult for her.

Dea walked over while holding her dress, approaching the ward's exit.

"Where are you going with a dress like that!?" Ask Sagara.

"You call the waiter, I'm in trouble!!' said the girl.

"Where's the key?" Dea asked while looking at Sagara. She really tried to keep her dress from falling off.

"Why call the waiter, you fool!" Said Sagara who went straight to Dea. He pulled Dea's hand, then twisted the girl's body.

"Ma.. What do you want!?" Dea asked frantically while holding firmly against her dress.

Sagara was silent, he stared at the girl's back, Dea's hands clutching tightly at the back of the dress.

"Ka. you...

"Let me help!" Sagara.

"I don't let anyone else into my room" he said.

"Ta. but... L'm...

"Are you ashamed? We are husband and wife" said Sagara with a nosy smile.

She pulled Dea's hand and held the dress with her own.

Glacier!!

Dea can only swallow its saliva violently. Nervousness and panic mixed into one, how could a man see his back.

Sagara could see his little swordsman was nervous, the man's lips were smiling, he was very happy to disturb Dea who did not remember him at all.

Sagara pulled the zipper on Dea's dress, accidentally, his finger even gently touching Dea's milk-white smooth back.

Deg deg...

The blood of the two men rippled, the hearts of both of them were pounding. Sagara never overreacts like this to a girl, for the first time he feels so nervous.

As with Dea, his cheeks met with red, even his entire ears were like boiled crabs, red and hot.

"Ekhm... Already, look at me!" Said Sagara who could still keep her expression even though her cheeks could not keep a secret, she also blushed.

Dea turned around hesitantly while poking her lips, she did not dare to look at Sagara.

The man smiled. It was then clearly seen, how beautiful the girl was in a purple dress made of soft silk. Beautiful sleeveless dress, very suitable for the wife of a Sagara.

Dea was surprised, she stared at her body, the dress was indeed very comfortable for her.

"Be..really? Isn't it weird?' ask Dea.

Sagara shakes his head," the little swordsman will fit into any outfit " Sagara said as he patted the girl's head.

Dea again made to feel deja vu, he remembered that he had felt the exact same atmosphere as the figure of the man who until now still he was looking for his existence.

"Do you remember me?" Sagara asked while looking at the girl.

Dea was silent for a moment, she looked at Sagara and tried to figure out the meaning of the word her husband said.

" What in the past have we met? I'm not sure Mr. Sagara," replied the girl innocently.

Sagara smiled, "if you don't remember, you'll know for yourself later" said the man.

Dea just kept quiet, digesting what Sagara just said

"What the hell is not clear" muttered Dea.

Sagara just smiled, "do I tell you now?" Thought the man.

"Actually we have...

Tok.... tok!!

Sagara stopped talking as the sound of knocking on the door sounded.

"Young master, sorry to interrupt but we have to arrive within 30 minutes" Lin said.

"Prepare car!" Sagara.

"Sir, what did you say?" Ask Dea curiously.

Sagara looked at his wife. He put his hand on the girl's head again, "it's nothing, and don't call me master, or I kiss you!!' menacam Sagara

Hempkh!

Dea suddenly covered her mouth with perfectly rounded eyes," no want!!" The girl panicked.

" Haha.... You troublemaker, let's go!!" Sagara said as he pulled Dea's hand carrying the beautiful girl out of his room.

Sagara clasps Dea's hand, walking towards the big van they will ride in to attend the birthday event of president Lee of the company that Sagara is eyeing for his business.

“Wah young mistress, you are so beautiful!”praise Ruka whose appearance today is quite different than usual.

He was wearing a bodyguard outfit, just like Lin and Bima. It seemed that the three of them would be guarding the couple at today's event. Barak had to go back to the hospital for duty.

Dea looked at Ruka with a smile,” your appearance?” ask Dea.

Ruka returned a smile Dea,” I will be the mistress' bodyguard today!” said it.

Dea is quite surprised, what kind of big event will they actually go to until a girl who was dumped by her own family should have a personal bodyguard?

“ What we want to go to the big event until we have to bring a bodyguard?” ask Dea curiously.

“ Events Business seminars as well as the birthday of the wife of our prospective business colleagues, you will know when it arrives later,” explained Sagara while opening the door for his wife.

Dea got into the car, Sagara said. Another friend of hers was riding in a separate car, while Lin was in the front seat of the van being driven by the two.

“ Birthday? Do I need to take me? Then there will be many important people there, why take me, I am not considered my family, instead you will be insulted by them!!” said Dea who unconsciously grasped Sagara's hand and looked at him in such a close distance that made her husband was stunned.

“ Are you sure you're taking me, sir? You'll be insulted later!!”dea said once more.

Sagara was silent for a moment, he looked at the two Netra Dea, a sincere worried look clearly visible in both of the girls eyes.

Sagara brought his face closer to Dea until they were very close, making the girl freeze in front of Sagara.

“ Are you worried about me little swordsman?” sagara asked as she rubbed the girl's jaw.

“ i.. it... i... ekhm.... ma...sorry!” said Dea who immediately avoided the piercing gaze of Sagara.

The man smiled again, “ No need to worry, it is common with such a thing," Sagara said as he patted the top of Dea's head.

“ Basics, my head will soon get shorter if you keep patting!!” ketus Dea's.

“ You are indeed a short leg!!” sagara Ejek.

Dea looked at Sagara while puffing his cheeks,”you guys who have long legs are too arrogant, the base of the power pole!” annoyed the girl while staring in the other direction.

Sagara looked at his wife with a gentle gaze, his heart pounding again. Only then did he realize that his intention of protecting Dea turned out to bring him another advantage, that he could enjoy a strange atmosphere like this, that he could feel a strange turmoil that he had never felt.

He looked at the girl, “ once again you saved me little swordsman,” he said slowly.

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POV AUTHOR: O WISE CUPID, WHERE DID I FIND A HUSBAND AS SWEET AS SAGARA... I WANT SAT!!!🤣^^^