Baby Sugar (Paranoia)

Symptoms 1

Anthony woke up in a hurry. The thump, the yell and the other loud voice seemed to echo into his eardrums. His breath was congested with a circle of cold sweat running down his forehead.

He is now 47 years old, but things don't seem easy to recover. He was also declared clean of drugs at the age of 30 but the side effects are in pain. It seems... Must be a lifetime.

Anthony rushed to the fridge to get a cold drink. But his hand had to turn the key in the corner of the refrigerator door. Yup..... Anthony always locks everything. Although this refrigerator only contains mineral water.

His eyes sharpened for a moment letting the cold flow of water into the corners of his lungs.

"No... Renata can't be here... He'll know the truth" Anthony monologued softly.

He began to look at the beautiful girl who still looked young who was cowering deeply on the sofa. Skin Smooth and appearance still looks neat even after racing with the pursuit of the kidnapper.

Anthony smiled obliquely for a moment, imagining the madness of the conglomerate's daughter choosing him blindly.

"foolish girl base" he muttered without pity.

His steps immediately went to the bathroom and began to clean his body very carefully. It's not because there's a wound, but it's getting used to it. A beautiful face may be her lineage, but it still looks charming probably because of her care.

But... That is not the goal of early self-care in excess. He just does not want his body infected with disease or things - things that are called dirty.

Anthony turned the bathroom door lock. And open the door slowly. In his mind he weighed - wavering the condition of Renata's existence that might not be good for him.

"Are you awake?" Renata stood upright with half a yawn.

"Why follow me?" Anthony asked without hesitation.

"How could I not have come with you when you were my husband" Renata joked with a cheerful smile. He seemed to have forgotten that just last night he had almost been kidnapped by a horde of unknown men.

"You think I just believe in you?" Anthony flicked his wet hair and passed by Renata.

Without regard Renata immediately grabbed Anthony's stocky arm.

"Aren't we romantics enough before you go?"

"That's not my guess" Anthony still doesn't care.

" You are sick?" Renata has begun to be unable to bear to try to state that he knows about the Paranoia that Anthony is suffering from.

"Do you see anyone healthier than me" This time Anthony twisted his half-naked body. Without hesitation he brought it closer to the young lady who was still unmoved from where she stood.

A sturdy body with perfect muscle size immediately filled Renata's vision room. Saliva was immediately restrained quickly at the base of the throat when it crossed how the body had once danced beautifully in desire with him.

Anthony took a deep breath - deep. "Prepare, I'll take you to where you're supposed to be"

"I don't have a passport, they take it" Renata answered quickly with a step back.

From this angle she could clearly see the beautiful face of her husband.

"Damn!!!" furious Anthony. "How many times have I told you, my life is not easy for you to perch" Anthony's face suddenly turned red. Both of them stiffened for no reason.

"Did my ex-wife tell you to?" Ask who is now starting to move forward more closely with Renata.

Renata nodded quickly. "I've always been sincere in helping you"

"Sad... Wherever possible" Anthony began to slash the distance once more. "Did your father tell me to pay for the loss of the image your family suffered?"

This time Renata could not step back again. This narrow apartment had already made him press against the wall in just an instant.

Renata shook his head quickly a few times. There was a fear that lingered for a moment. Anthony's anger on the little things he had witnessed several times when Anthony met his ex-wife but the anger had never been on him.

Not feeling Renata began to sob softly, his fear was difficult he could bear. In its history no one has intimidated it as it is now. She lives like a princess in her family. But now he is being treated like never before.

"I'm sincere.." he muttered between bursting tears.

"cc.. CK.." Anthony began to bend his body rubbing a pair of wet cheeks Renata. "Stupid girl... You have to go home, you won't be able to be with me"

Anthony turned his body and prepared to leave Renata alone.

"Then why don't you divorce me before you leave? " pekik Renata restrained.

Anthony's move was held back. His handsome face twisted slowly towards the direction the sad voice was coming from.

"You really want to know?"

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Paranoia

Always suspect that others have ulterior motives or want to hurt him

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