Dating Contract

CHAPTER 114: Bella

Kevin pushed the chair back, closing all his books. He came out of the library past the students who were ready to confront him.

The four bodyguards blocked the girls who continued to flirt with excitement towards Kevin.

As if not concerned with the status of Kevin who has held the status of a husband of people, they still shrewdly tease openly.

A red pseudo-light graces the afternoon sky, Kevin enters the car after the driver opens the door, Kevin enters and immediately takes off the green sweater. He coats a white shirt with a black suit. Replace sneakers with pantofel.

Today, his mind is disturbed because his wife wants to meet Bella. His mind was so stifled, weighing the worst possibility if Lala knew the truth.

Arriving at Sanla Group, welcome and greetings of employees, not paid attention.

His eyes panted as he stared at the room that Lyra had opened. It looks like the pile of files on the table has mounted.

Kevin inched to the wide window behind his great chair.

The houses below look small. The smell of vanilla in the room, still can not eliminate the thought of Lala. He was getting upset that he wanted to go home soon.

"Master, you said you wanted to go home soon, you better sign it right away" Lyra said as she stared at the boss' back.

Kevin turned to investigate to Lyra, making the one in the watch tremble slightly. The sound of the boss shoes echoed in Lyra's ears, making Lyra's guts grow shrunk, especially when the boss took a sip of coffee and continued to investigate Lyra.

"Did I make a mistake, boss?"

Kevin who was still standing, placed the glass roughly onto the mat, "OUT"

"Good." Lyra stepped back out of the room and closed the door slowly, while another hand immediately stroked the chest, as today survived the boss' anger.

All files have been reviewed and signed. Not wanting to linger, he went straight to Bella's place.

An hour passed, the car entered the small courtyard. Kevin stared at the ordinary house that was always stifling. Six male guards and two maids, it felt enough just to keep the woman who was pregnant with flesh blood.

"Where," asked Kevin, coldly, at the maid while at the door.

"Room, sir," said the maid steadily lowered her head.

"Call or drag him," said Kevin coldly with both hands in his pants pocket. The maid nodded, obeying the orders. Home lights, auto on in the evening. The aroma - the sweet wood - was so obvious, making Kevin even more fed up and reluctant to linger.

Fifteen minutes into Kevin sitting on the sofa, he saw the watch, agitated because his wife could sulk more if she did not come home soon.

"Oh apparently, remember coming here?" bella asked, she folded her arms, looking at the man who never wanted to see her. Once when he spat on a shithead that night.

"Sit down."

"For what? You shouldn't care, want me to sit down or not. As long as I'm pregnant, you've only been here twice. This is the third. Sssah you're really late."

"I said SIT." Kevin, who sat with his legs stretched out, clenched his hands firmly on his knees. His eyes stared giddily at the wooden table in front.Dada Kevin, seen up and down, keeping emotions controlled.

Bella then sat on the end seat.

"I'm seeing Lala."

"What!?? you're a total nutcase, Kevin!!"

"You can't refuse, your only duty is to give birth to the child."

"You think I'm a farm animal"

"Hey!! Justdoit. I can finish you off in a split second" Kevin snapped with a hand that had aimed at Bella's stomach.

"Do it! Whatever you want. All this time, you didn't think I existed either

DORRR!!

Two shots hit the sofa near Bella's right leg and near Bella's left, the woman turned back and woke up.

"Br*ch!!! shoot the shovel."

DOOOR DORRR!!

Two shots hit the wall behind Bella, right on the left near Bella's head, the woman slammed as the bullet child bounced back from the wall and hit the hand.

A bullet touch, hot in Bella's hand. He nodded with a burn. However, Bella was undaunted by the point.

The pregnant woman, swearing inwardly would avenge all Kevin's treatment. "Okay, I'll come."

"Don't budge, 'Merry Kencana', your beloved mother is under my watch. Choose Head? a heart? or both, I'll bring it to you, Ja*lang," said Kevin with emphasis, as if he could tell Bella's thoughts.

"Damn! Scorpion will finish you off, you bastard! You know they can destroy Lala!!"

Dorr!

The shot hit the couch between Bella's arm and stomach.

"OKAY! I follow all your wishes!! Pleased!!!" Peek Bella, she better give up first. He doesn't want to die, before making Kevin's world crumble and dark.

Kevin stared disdainfully into Bella's eyes, "if you make trouble, DIE, you're Jal*ng!!"

Kevin stood up and walked over quickly, "get ready tomorrow at the same hour."

Arriving in the atmosphere so quiet residence, Kevin felt very lonely.

She missed Lala's laughter which used to always fill her days.

He rushed into the room, seeing Lala in a thin nightgown already half-crugged with a hp not far from his head. It seems the wife is pretending to be asleep.

It's still eight o'clock. Kevin sighed.

After the bath, without dinner and he climbed into the bed, lying behind the wife.

"I dream too much, if I want you to accept what my life is, right? if I can accept all about you, why don't you." muttered Kevin as he looked at the ceiling of the room.

He tried to close his eyes by wearing only a boxer without a blanket.

Lala who heard that did not budge, her heart was so sick. He tried to accept it, but it was very difficult. Just wait for time, until the truth is revealed.

The sound of rumbling from Kevin's stomach, the louder it sounded. He clenched and dyed Lala's hair.

Lala felt guilty for making Kevin hold back hungry. His heart hesitated whether to prepare dinner or not. Actually, it only takes a call from the room to notify the waiter. However, he pretended to be asleep.

Kevin's stomach continued to sound, Lala really felt unable to hold back the cassian. Even though the husband has been busy all day, he feels too selfish.

Lala turned around in Kevin's arms, looked at Kevin who immediately smiled and she whispered, "laparrrr, my wife."

"What do you want to eat?"

"Eat you" he said in a spoiled voice, though he looked tired, always trying to smile and continue to tease his wife.

"What the hell," said Lala annoyed, "masakin nasi goreng, just know the taste," said Lala, who knew her husband was most anti-greasy food, especially fried rice.

"I want fried rice," he said, getting spoiled and stroking the twins, "Like the twins' mama, who still secretly ate fried rice, but I've been banning it for a long time, right?"

"Ahhhhh... It!" Lala cheered, afraid that Kevin would punish inem again.

"So, make me some fried rice" said Kevin, pinching Lala's nose. Kevin knows, his wife is stupid, difficult to say, so do not eat fatty foods, still his hobby of eating fried foods, made by Inem and secretly.

"Agh! sick," ringis Lala rubs her hot nose.

In the kitchen Kevin continued to observe his wife who began to reminisce, was flipping through fried rice after plucking two eggs of beef eyes.

"I want a lot of vegetables, Babe, add that again."

"Yes-yes, can it be???" Lala cut the two strands of mustard quickly, and added them to the pan.

He returned to make a great fire. After the vegetables withered, Lala moved the dishes to a wide plate that had been in the watercress alley.

A handful of slices of cabbage, a garnish of tomatoes and a long red chili garnish made of flowers, arranged. The eggs of the cow's eyes with the half-ripe yellow were laid on its side, along with pieces of cucumber.

The wife smiled in satisfaction, showing the results of her sweat in front of Kevin "It's very simple dear!"

"It's delicious." said Kevin twinkling after slightly looking down to smell the aroma of cooking.

Lala raised an eyebrow next to her, "eat first, just say good," she said, bringing the food to the living room.

There the husband sat sweet, Lala fed fried rice with lots of vegetables.