Dea I Love You's

The Man Who Doesn't Feel Wrong

Dea I Love You's

Section 32

By Sept

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When Metty was still unnerved at the eye-indulgent sight before him, Daniel suddenly barged in. No matter if he was a guest, the man immediately entered the house like his own home.

Seeing a foreign man enter without permission, despite anything, Metty was wary. He then turned around to catch up with the impromptu guest. But, secretary Kim's hand instantly prevented Metty's move. The man grabbed Dea's best friend's wrist.

"Give them time" Kim said firmly.

Metty's brain is directly connected, which came in just now means her husband Dea.

"What man was Dea's husband?" ask Metty later to be sure.

Kim nodded slowly, while Metty's eyes could not be separated from the macho and handsome face of secretary Kim. Although impressed cold, but make greget, want nyubit.

Wanting to give Daniel and Dea space and time, Metty waited ahead. Not forced, because Metty really enjoy. Free cogan view. What was that dream last night? Ah, know this from yesterday-yesterday he deletin Dea.

But wait, a moment later Metty woke up. Dea's husband is a man who deserves to be beaten. Just because his face was handsome, all the mistakes so could be forgiven. Metty is moving.

"Wait here first!" stop Kim from seeing Metty coming into the house.

"Stop was fascinated by the good looks, conscious Mitiiii. Dea's in danger!" inner Metty. No matter Kim's secretary's ban, Metty chose to barge into her own home.

"Eh .. put me down! Oh my God what is this?" scream Metty. But in his heart he cheered. Durian crucifixion collapses, the nights carried by handsome men. Even he could feel the man's arm muscles being extremely sturdy. If you can ask, carried long is also okay. Metty, ngarep.

Unwilling to get angry from his boss, Kim tries to prevent Metty. The man immediately carried Metty's body, then sat back on the porch chair of the house.

"I said wait, give them both time!" This time Kim stared intently, a gaze that made Metty even more stunned.

When Kim's secretary held Metty back from bothering Daniel, who was meeting Dea, in the purple room, Daniel was seen standing with his waist ruffled.

"Can he sleep here?" daniel muttered as he looked at Dea, still the same young woman. Always snoring, ish. Thankfully there is a taste. If not, maybe Daniel will be ilfeel.

While observing the sleeping Dea, Daniel was still thinking about the reason Dea had run away. He still does not know, that his wife has sniffed the affair and Dara. Can you say cheating? For Daniel he only felt responsible to Dara, he still owed an explanation. He still owes the word break up that he has not dared to say. Ah base man.

Seeing Dara helpless, seeing her lover did not accept. Daniel was confused, how to explain everything. Now plus the Dea, why also use the lost event from the hotel? Very unstable, Daniel thought.

Daniel has not felt guilty yet, when hanging two women's hearts at once. Maybe if Mike Tyson had just hit real. The man still feels right himself.

***

"They're long? Why just?" The word spontaneously came out of Metty's mouth.

Secretary Kim seemed hesitant to answer. "We'll just wait."

"They can't be in the due room?"

Kim immediately turned his face away, Metty's words made him uncomfortable.

"No, right?" Metty continues to sue.

"It's up to them!" kim replied coldly.

Fifteen minutes had passed, both Metty and Kim were already feeling uneasy. If Metty shows his face of anxiety, it's different with Kim. He tried to be relaxed and ordinary. But, the man was long-sincere to Metty. He also had time to think, lest the boss again and the same Miss Dea in there. OMG!

"It was a long time ago, did I enter? I want to check on my friend's condition."

"Don't!" prevent Kim.

"That's what if my friend how?"

"They're husband and wife, Mr. Daniel won't hurt Miss Dea."

"But ...!"

"Please, wait a minute."

When the two were arguing a little, from inside the house came out the figure being talked about. Daniel came out holding Dea. The girl sleeps when she sleeps. Even if Daniel touched and carried, Dea never woke up too.

"Eh ... Where's Dea going?" Metty panic. He felt his friend was being kidnapped.

Daniel only glanced at Metty, then looked at Kim. As if telling his secretary to clean up Metty. As for himself, will put Dea in the car.

I don't know what Kim said to Metty, after hearing Secretary Kim's words. Metty let Dea be taken from her house. How else, a well-built and athletic man and the owner of a handsome face is Dea's husband in the eyes of the law.

So it's up to Daniel to take Dea where he's going, angry but late. The red car disappeared from view.

"Okay, Dea!" muttered Metty.

***

Secretary Kim glanced at the inner rearview, seeing Dea still sleeping. Even his head rested on the shoulders of the superior. As the person who knows the most about Daniel, for taking care of all of Daniel's interests all along. Kim became convinced, it looks like his boss has really moved on from Miss Dara. That cold boss was instead melted away by an ordinary girl.

It did not feel like they finally arrived at the apartment. When Daniel went down first, Dea's eyes suddenly blinked. The next second, those eyes opened perfectly. Dea seems confused in a car, instead of sleeping in Metty's room? Aware the ornaments of the car being boarded were no strangers, Dea rushed out. When it came down, in front of him was Daniel who was looking at him full of search. As if to say, where else would you run?

"You kidnapped me!" accuse Dea of covering up her nervousness. He did not expect to be caught by Daniel.

"You want to walk by yourself, am I carrying like that?"

Dea stared hard at the woman, leaving Daniel for their apartment.

"Thank you for your work today, Kim!"

Secretary Kim nodded slowly, then left Daniel who walked after Dea.

Dea had arrived in front of the apartment, she could not open the door and could only wait for Daniel. Though he still wants to sulk and lock himself in the room, as much as possible avoid contact with the annoying man.

From the end of the hallway, Dea could see. Daniel walked closer to holding his bag.

"This is your bag" Daniel held out his wife's bag. With a sour face, Dea grabbed the bag.

CLAMPS

The door opened, with a thousand Dea steps into his own room.

Daniel smiled wryly looking at Dea who was trying to dodge from him. "What's my fault? Why does he hate me?" daniel asked the swaying grass. Seriate.