Five Years of Love

Stalker Gerry

"Mas! Not working today? How come this clock is still relaxing?" ask Bunga who saw Kendra was not ready to go to the office. The man still wears the t-shirt and shorts he used to wear at home.

He sat down casually at the dining table after finishing his breakfast.

"Eitherway. Today I feel reluctant to leave you home alone?"

"There's an aunt with me, Mas!" said Bunga while sitting next to Kendra.

"Yes. But you're both women. I'm afraid if anything happens, you can't deal with it."

"Mas Kendra, what the hell is that? Remember lo mas, the word do'a. So that's okay, yeah!" said Flower.

"Do I need to pay a special bodyguard to take care of you?"

"Now ah mas. If Kendra works, there are still men in this house, not really, mas."

"Yes, he's not going in the house. Enough in front of us to wake up in that post."

"There's Mr. Min, right, Mas!"

"Pak Min can't defend himself. Kend paid the bodyguard? We'll make a guard post. He can take you with him if you're going anywhere!"

"If it turns out he's the bad flower, how about it?"

Kendra silence. He thought of the words of Flowers. Finding a trustworthy bodyguard is not easy. He knew a lot of people when he was Gerry's assistant. Their abilities were reliable but whether they could also be trusted.

"That's right. I think the same with flowers, right?"

"Let's find someone who can really be trusted."

"Mas! Don't worry about flowers. The flowers are not going anywhere and if there is a male guest, if Kendra mas is not at home, Bunga will not allow her to enter. So insyallah Flowers are safe, mas."

Flowers stand and stroke Kendra's shoulders. Kendra turned her seat to face the flower. He hugged the Flower Waist. Flowers at that time wore tight shirts that were only up to the center and short color pants.

Kendra looked at her seductive wife's appearance.

Kendra's hand, which was at the waist of Bunga, slipped into the t-shirt and pants.

"Mas, pelein ah. Kebablasan lo."

"Indeed why? We're husband and wife. Every day the kebablasan also halal right?"

Kendra can't hold back anymore. He lifted up the body of the Flower and carried it to his room. They returned to bed sports that morning without realizing there was a pair of eyes that kept watching their home.

Gerry was sitting in his car that he parked a little far from Kendra's house. Since morning, he's been there waiting for Kendra to go to work. It had been an hour he waited, but he did not see Kendra's car coming out of the house.

"Basic slackers. It's not yet gone to work at this hour either" murmured Gerry.

"Am I calling again?"

Gerry picks up his phone and searches for Kendra's number. He was between calling and not. Gerry finally decided to call Kendra.

Like last night Kendra was in an activity that did not want to be disturbed when her phone rang. Kendra's ignoring. Five times Gerry tried to contact Kendra, but still not appointed.

"Ba! He ignored my call. Don't-don't-don't he and Flowers are.."

Gerry beat the wheel of his car because he was very upset. His jaw hardened until his muscles were visible.

Gerry put his head on the wheel. As he lifted his head, he unintentionally stared into the rearview mirror. Gerry saw a motorcyclist stopping behind him but some distance away. The man was wearing black leather pants and jacket. Gerry scrunched his forehead.

"The motorcyclist is very suspicious. Is he stalking me?"

Gerry started the engine and slowly did. He continued to stare at the rearview mirror to see if his conjecture was correct. If the man moves, he is stalking her.

Justright. The biker followed Gerry's car.

"Oh. You stalked me. Let's see your abilities. Are you still able to keep stalking me." sizzled Gerry as he sped up the speed of his car.

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