The Prisoner's Wife Mr. Arogan
Chapter 62: The Bullet Party

Laura returned to the room with a few paper bags of the goods she bought earlier. A smile spread across his face as he entered the room. Who's Lady? Only the elderly woman may have forgotten how to perform, and Laura will replace her figure to debut in the best acting category in the family.

The baritone voice of a man suddenly startled the daydream of Laura who was smiling at that moment. "What's the matter, honey? Did something happen?" michael asked his wife, trying to peek at what was bought, but Laura quickly put the thing away.

"It's nothing. Like you said, we have to teach them a little lesson." Laura sat down next to Michael. "By the way, what's your next plan?"

It was not easy for the two of them to trust each other and be as familiar as they were today. However, Michael's attention when caring for Laura certainly can not be forgotten by the woman just like that. It's not a loss to go hand-in-hand with Michael, and Laura now has nothing valuable at stake.

"If we delay the time, they will move simultaneously, and of course we are overwhelmed by them. At least I should visit James Whale first. Just get rid of the rest," said Michael fluttering his wife's hair child.

"the rest? So besides them there's more?" ask Laura to make sure.

Michael confirmed Laura's question. "They collaborated well. Tied to each other because the advantage they get from each position is not kidding, while Papa is a figure who always thwart his plans. Too heavy a burden Papa's been carrying in the military."

Laura was silent, her mouth as if it was locked tightly when discussing Argon. Yes, as a child, as well as the father, do not know how to feel for each other. It must have been hard for Aragon to have all of them alone on his old shoulder, just like Laura. Perhaps it was Laura's destiny, to be the shoulder for Argon to share his grief, as Michael now does.

"When do we move to visit him?"

"Tomorrow, I'll leave in the morning and run everything as fast as possible so I can get back soon."

"You?" Laura stood up from her position. "So, you mean you don't intend to take me?"

"Darling, you just recovered. Where could I possibly take you? What if something happens to you later? Calm down, Papa didn't come either, he's just recovered, it's not good for you to step in." Michael grabbed the wife's hand gently. "Please believe me this time. I'll finish it all for you."

"But, Mich. I want to come too! How can you have fun alone without taking me, huh?" Laura nodded at her husband very loudly. For Laura, fighting is the best alternative to venting her anger without having to worry if she hurts an innocent person.

After all, he had been silent for too long, while what they had done so far could no longer be understood. Of course Laura intended to slaughter with her own hands.

"Happy? What's happy, we're going to attack their place, not invite him to party." Michael shakes a little. As a man of course he did not know the character of the woman in front of him who had now changed completely from before.

"Yes that. Bullet party. You should've asked me, too, you unfair basis. But once you gave me hope after that just blew it away. Like taking a walk but when I'm ready you go alone. You cruel husband."

Michael was confused by what his wife said. What does the attack have to do with the streets. Shouldn't Laura know that this isn't the right place to make out.

"Darling, don't get mad!" Michael was still trying to persuade his wife. However, instead of paying attention to Laura instead ignored her husband's persuasion.

Michael sighed heavily, hopefully by saying all this Laura wanted to understand. "Actually while saving you from Betharia I saw Catherine and Zack also running away from there. I'm really worried something might happen to you if you go back there. We don't know if they're alive, dead, or changed. Please do it this time?" michael tried to convince his wife.

"As far as you go." Angrily Laura steps away to clean up, leaving Michael still confused as to how to deal with the anger of a woman who turns out to be confusing.

In the lips Laura says it's up, but in her heart who knows. Of course he would not be able to stay silent even though Michael had already warned him. As a woman, she had a thousand and one ways to participate in the game.

Catherine and Zack, the two men who led her to the fatal accident. Of course Laura would not stay silent to see them roam, let alone Zack, while Catherine. I don't know, it's hard to hate a woman who's taken care of her like a brother. There were too many good memories for the two of them, but Laura herself did not expect that it was all just a mere charade.

A moment later, Laura came out of the bathroom in the thin clothes she had just bought. A woman's official dress with a cobra motif is attached to the body, revealing every curve of the core which of course causes Michael to swallow his own saliva.

"Darling, are you deliberately using that to seduce me and take you away tomorrow?" ask Michael.

"Wooing? Oh naw. Don't you feel sultry, Mich? Oh my God why it's so hot tonight. Should I sleep naked?" said Laura stepped towards the other side of the bed and immediately placed herself beside the husband. He even turned on the air conditioner, until the breeze of the cold instantly penetrated into his skin which was only covered in thin cloth. "I'm so sleepy today, I think I should go to bed soon."

Laura was deliberately not covered and faced her husband. Though his body seemed so seductive at that time, it really tempted the faith of a Michael after a long time.

The curves of the body are beautiful like a featherless chicken that is now plastered real beside him, of course shaking Michael's defense. He put down his cell phone, and drew closer to whispering in his wife's ear with guerrilla hands everywhere. "Darling, why didn't you tell me you wanted me tonight? How about we start the game? I'll take you with me tomorrow" whispered Michael teasingly.

"I'm on the moon, Mich don't fuck around!" said Laura while keeping her eyes closed without paying attention to her husband's expression. She broke all the erotic shadows in Michael's mind in just one sentence.

To Be Continue's...