Destiny Son-in-law Wasted
35. Yoga Storytelling

Yoga's face was dull, after his duel with Nicholas. He went straight home to the mansion, he saw his wife already sleeping in his bed. Yoga smiled, he went into the bathroom to clean the blood spots belonging to Nicholas who hit his clothes and body.

When he finished, he immediately came out. Because it feels very tired, in addition he really wants to sleep next to his wife. Finished changing clothes, he headed to the bed and slept next to Bela.

Close his eyes, with his hands as his head. But then there was a movement from Bela, Yoga turned his head towards his wife. He changed his position to face Bela who was sleeping soundly.

He looked at her and kissed her lips several times. Until Bela was disturbed and opened her eyes. She saw her husband coming. She quickly pushed onto Yoga's shoulder and looked at him.

"Hey, you awake?" tanya Yoga looked at him as well.

"Huh, I'm tired of waiting for you" said Bela ketus.

"So you're waiting for me? Wow, it's so nice that my wife is waiting for me to come home" Yoga said, holding her hand on her head.

"Huh, you promised to go home and explain to me" said Bela.

"What explanation, dear?" ask Yoga with a smile.

"Don't pretend to forget, Yoga!" bela said still sniffed at him.

"I forgot, what are you waiting for from me? What's my fondling you miss, hem?" ask Yoga.

Bela was breaking up, she was lazy to respond to her husband saying that. Yoga hands also now began to feel Bela's body parts, she smiled. But then the hand was on the edge violently.

"Don't touch me!"

"Well, this is how I like to touch you more dear." said Yoga still with a ignorant smile.

"Yoga!"

"Don't yell, the waiter in this house will wake up" said Yoga who again touched Bela's body.

Bela again brushed it off, she was really upset with her husband who was unwilling to explain what he wanted.

"Don't touch!" bela said again while shaking Yoga's hand.

"I want to touch you more and more, I'm tired of all day dealing with fools. So, I want to calm my body, baby. Just one game" said Yoga directly attack Bela.

He ripped off his wife's shirt and threw it away. And there was a struggle that Bela did not really like, but she just resigned with her husband.

Of course Yoga is happy, now they enjoy it the last few minutes. And as he said, Yoga only played once with Bela. Only then did he hug his wife tightly.

"Say, what do you want to ask me?" ask Yoga.

"About that thick map this morning, where did you get all that?" bela asked to brush her husband's hand on his chest area.

"That's what I gathered after finding out that Arman was so eager to sell you to me. And when I got back to Arman's house, I gathered everything and the waiter at your house I told him to collect the data. I'm looking into the hospital where Gunawan's grandfather is being treated" Yoga said.

"My eyes, am I really not Arman's son?" ask Bela.

"Right, there was one of your mother's servants first. I found him after working at the restaurant, he was his son. I happen to know and I met your mother's maid, she kept it all. So I asked him in return for sure." said Yoga.

"Help my mama?"

"Yes, Mama Marni's maid to be exact. She also had a picture of you as a baby, and also kept pictures of your papa and mama's wedding" Yoga said..

"But why isn't there a picture of him at papa's house?"

"Arman threw it all away, ever since you were a baby and was taken by him and Belinda. At that time your grandfather was still living in Switzerland, so he didn't know you were Alfian's son" Yoga said.

"Do you know much about my family? Are you an intel?" ask Bela.

"Huhah! My intel works with me baby, I told him to investigate everything. It's all about you and your family" Yoga said.

Bela gave a rough snort, until now she is still curious why Yoga is so different from the previous one. Different from everything, from her style and appearance and attitude is very different from her husband who used to live in her house.

"Yoga, I want to know a lot of things" Bela said again.

"Just say, I'll answer everything." replied Yoga again.

Bela looked at her husband, sharp and full of probing.

"Are you a mafia?" ask Bela.

Yoga was silent, he looked at his wife. Then his laughter roared in his room, suddenly his face cold and intimidating. Staring at Bela was filled with vengeance and killing intent, making Bela afraid and throwing her face aside. He was really afraid, in hiding his face so as not to be stared at continuously by Yoga.

Did he ask wrongly?

Bela said her face was tense because she was afraid that her husband would become a different person.

"Where do you know I'm a mobster?" tanya Yoga was still with a cold look and intimidation.

"My father, he said I was going on a date with a mobster" Bela said shaking her body.

"Haha! You believe I'm a mafia?" ask Yoga.

"I don't know, but you're different from before coming to this country. I ..." said Bela hanging.

"So, you believe me?" ask Yoga again.

Bela nodded, he too. His body still trembled in fear of Yoga getting angry and getting him thrown or killed. Because since marriage, she always mocked and underestimated her husband.

"Are you going to kill me?" bela asked courageously to ask again.

"You want me to kill you?" tanya Yoga is still cold.

"No. No, I still want to live" Bela said.

"Then, follow what I say." said Yoga again.

"Yes" said Bela as in the nose, she obeyed what her husband said.

Yoga also pulled the innocent body Bela, she held it tightly to the small body. Kissing her head a few times, Bela just kept quiet.

"You just have to obey me, and tell me you love me" said Yoga.

"Who loves you." muttered Bela in a soft voice, but it sounded in Yoga's ear.

"You'll love me. Enough you serve me, will surely fall in love with me. Cup." said Yoga again tightened his embrace again.

Bela was silent, lazy to respond to her husband's words. He turned back and looked at Yoga, his face turned relaxed again. Not like it was cold and the soul killed him out. He was so scared a few minutes ago.

"Yoga, do you hate me?" ask Bela.

"No."

"I want to ask you again, but you answered the truth" Bela said.

"Do you think my words were wrong?"

"No, it's not that" Bela said again fearfully.

"Listen, baby, I can do anything. It can even replace the president in this country, everyone is afraid of me. But you don't have to be afraid of me, I will protect you if you want me to protect. But if you want to get away from me, you'll let me go right now."

"Not so, I just want to know why my papa. I mean, um Arman wants to take care of me to great extent. Do you know why?" ask Bela.

"Hemm, that's very easy. And I've explained to you, if you're just a business tool. Do you remember that dark boyfriend of yours? You were introduced by her by a business deal, but you fell in love with her" Yoga said.

He took off his arms and changed his position. Bela was silent, she snorted violently.

"Who's in love with her?" bela said.

Yoga turned to Bela, he looked at the old woman who was wrong. He smiled sideways, then approached and retracted Bela's body.

"Tell me one more time."

"Say what?"

"That you don't love that loser's man."

"Huh, are you jealous?"

"Jealous? Of course, you're my wife. Why do you have a dark boyfriend behind me" said cynical Yoga.

Bela pouted, she turned back to her husband. Yoga laughed wryly and then he hugged Bela from behind and slept. Because he's so tired tonight.

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