Forced to Marry a Cruel Young Master

Chapter 27: Checking

They both fell silent. Isvara was still in shock, still tightly hugging Gerald.

While the man looked comfortable, Gerald did not release his hand on Isvara's waist. The smell of the shampoo instantly ambushed his sense of smell as his nose sniffed Isvara's hair.

It turns out that Isvara has a sweet body scent, a mixture of fresh mint and soft vanilla.

It was very different as he hugged Laura who was scented with a pungent perfume. Isvara has a distinctive body scent, and somehow Gerald likes to kiss her.

Slowly Isvara opened her eyes, realizing she was hugging Gerald's body, Isvara immediately took it off. He was about to move but Gerald pulled his body back until they embraced again.

Gerald pulled Isvara's head back against his chest. What's in his brain right now, until he does that.

Isvara furrowed his forehead, slowly looking up, until his eyes and the man's eyes met.

They stared at each other fixedly, a second hypnotized, Gerald felt a sense of tranquility as he dived into Isvara's black bead that was soothing like a well.

Gerald's gaze then fell on the girl's reddish cheeks, her plump eyelashes, and then came to the tiny lips that colored the natural soft pink. Instantly Gerald hissed in his heart.

"Damn, why does she look so beautiful!"

Isvara threw away her face making their eye contact cut off. Realizing that Gerald did the same thing.

Isvara quickly pulled away, feeling a strange thing she rubbed her neck, awkwardly.

Gerald got up and cleared his throat to remove the awkwardness.

Isvara decided to leave as well as Gerald, but their steps stopped because they almost collided, staring confused, the two finally returned to walking after marginalizing the steps.

Gerald placed a palm on his chest, "F*ck, why is the beat going crazy?'" frangipani.

***

Gerald smoothed out an old gray tuxedo that fit perfectly in his athletic body.

Glazed briefly tidying up her hair, but the image of a tiny woman in her mirror made Gerald turn his head.

"This is the tie you asked for." Isvara extended her hand.

After the drama that happened when the man was going to take a shower, now it's the drama's turn to pair a tie and shoes that turn welcoming.

"Why is it like this? I asked for a plain old black pattern, not a gini-rich alpokadot."

"But your tie is all rich in gini" argued Isvara.

"No, look again" said Gerald.

Isvara took a deep breath, he really did not understand this young master, because he had ransacked the contents of the drawer of the Gerald tie, but there was no color of the tie he mentioned.

Isvara resentfully searched again for the tie Gerald meant, one by one he took out and ruffled it, a fool if the young master was angry, no. This is all his orders.

"Now" Isvara handed the tie over after a long search.

Instead of accepting, Gerald's face wrinkled deeply.

"You just handed it over? Wear it!"

"Why not wear it yourself?"

"Certainly what use are you here for!?"

Isvara closed his eyes, trying to dampen all the emotions he was ready to launch.

"After all, it's in the agreement if you forget?!"

Haaah! that's true, it's already in agreement. Almost half of Isvara's memory is lost because it has been holding a huff for the man.

Isvara approached Gerald, about to pair the tie, but a second later he remembered something.

Gerald looked at the strange Isvara who looked around like looking for something, until finally he realized that Isvara was looking for a small chair.

Gerald was amused, but he refrained from smiling.

Isvara draped the tie and began to apply it. Gerald stared at her intensely for a moment making her unfocused

While Gerald was so engrossed in looking at the shady face, he realized that if the girl in front of him was turning almost flat without expression, there was also no resistance from the girl as before.

Why did Gerald miss that girl's side of the fight? isn't this better, Isvara can no longer fight him.

But why does it feel so bland? hah, there's something wrong with him.

"It's done," murmured Isvara tidying up the tie that had been installed perfectly.

Fortunately Isvara can easily pair it, because previously he was used to pair a tie for the father when he wanted to work.

Hah, isvara so misses the father, how is he doing now?

Gerald looked at Isvara's daydreaming face, why his heart was racing again. What's the matter?

"You why?" Isvara noticed Gerald's change in face.

Shit their faces too close, because Gerald was nervous by suddenly pushing Isvara's body until the girl fell from the small chair.

"Your face is too close, you fool!"

Isvara grimaced holding her painful leg.

Gerald blinked, right, he should be normal. But why does it feel so thrilling.

Is there something wrong with his heart?

***

Arriving at the office, Gerald walked firmly but casually along the corridor, behind him followed by several colleagues and Samuel who were introducing the product they would launch right.

Arriving at the door of his room, Gerald stopped making Samuel almost hit his shoulder.

"Why the hell?" samuel's hiss was surprised.

"Sam, I want it to be the same Lo," Gerald turned around.

"What's the?"

But Gerald was silent, as if he were thinking. "So, it'll be just after my lunch hour to the hospital."

"Huh? Lo why? it hurt?"

"Ck! bacot, I'll have anterin."

"Elah, his name is also my attention to you, my brother."

"Najis, don't start mingling, still morning."

Samuel chuckled, leaving behind Gerald who was still silently staring.

Okay, he's gonna check what's wrong with his heart.

***

When lunch arrived, Samuel immediately drove Gerald to one of the hospitals where one of the doctors there was a friend during their High School.

His name is Dr. Ryan, the three of them used to be very familiar friends when High School, even once made a school boy gang that used to be very famous for its delinquents, and of course the head of his gang is Gerald.

But that was before they finally separated to pursue further education, even so their relationship remained familiar even though only via the internet.

"Cielah, sir ketu tumben stopped by here," said Dr. Ryan as they met and hugged the manly style.

"Involuntarily, want to register Sam to the morgue" said Gerald casually.

"Cocote put it in a tampol" said Samuel growled.

Dr. Ryan laughed, these two friends are still the same as before.

"This is our vice-chairman, Pakabs bro?!"

Samuel chuckled, and they embraced. "Alright, still call me waketu cave."

"Dong's father, who does not know the chairman and vice chairman of the King dragon gang, the frontman of Wirangga High School," said dr. Ryan seemed to go back to the past when they were still students in a white-gray uniform.

Gerald since High School was famous for often making troublemakers and very hard, his meeting with Ryan began from Samuel's invitation to enter the school's motorcycle gang, until finally they became best friends.

"No way, eight years passed" said Dr. Ryan smiled faintly.

He held a stethoscope around his neck, and now they walked into his room.

"Btw, who really wants the Consul here?"

"Grand." Gerald replied softly, "Gue wants the Consul."

***

"Your heart feeling is okay, it's safe" Dr. Ryan said after examining Gerald.

Gerald got up, re-attached his white shirt.

"But it was twice as fast, I was afraid of a heart attack" Gerald said.

This makes Dr. Ryan laughed, "Funny you, there's no history in that rich medical world, unless you first know the cause."

"the cause?"

Dr. Ryan nodded. "Causes of your heart beating faster."

"That's karna-"

"Color her again Deket same girl," Samuel replied quickly.

Gerald glared, while Samuel laughed, he could already guess the cause easily.

"Waaw, isn't Laura the same?" Dr. Ryan has no idea about Gerald's sudden marriage.

Samuel shook his head, "this one's lower level, but it's actually working for him to go here."

Gerald again gave a sharp look, but Samuel's expression was like an innocent baby.

"It's not a disease, but you're in love again" said Dr. Ryan made Gerald jerk instantly.

In love? has he? with a girl like Isvara?