Forced to Marry Cruel CEO

Refusing Love Rere

"Why is Angelia crying? Are you scolding her?

"I? The impossible! Scolding Angelia is an act that I avoid very much, I love Angelia more than unfortunately you are to me...

She was crying because, wanting to come with us to look, I mean pick up Mike..."

"Let it be, do'a child as holy as Angelia we will need, Kenzo..."

Nic continues while defending Angelia until he turns away from Kenzo and prefers to be on Nic's bench.

"Uncle Nic is good! Dady's stingy!"

Angelia embraces Nic's neck with spoiled.

"Baiklaahh, then why don't you just play with Uncle Nic? How's it?"

Kenzo advises her daughter, and Angelia agrees.

"Ok boss! Uncle Mike, let's play..!"

"OKs... Come on!"

Nic carried Angelia's tiny body like an airplane.

The moon only shook his head because of Angelia's behavior.

"Ekhem!"

Kenzo cleared his throat, making the Moon turn toward Kenzo.

"Coughs?"

Ask Moon.

"I want to be alone with you, in our room...Come on, being too focused on Mike makes me forget..."

Kenzo stood up and held the moon.

"Let's...!"

"Yes sweetie"

Kenzo sahut flat.

"It's still morning!"

"I know! Instead I want to exercise, with you...

The kiss landed on the Moon's neck left right, up and down all did not escape Kenzo's kiss. Slowly but surely he unbuttoned the Moon with vigor.

Kenzo stared at two mounds belonging to the Moon that always make Kenzo passionate. His mischievous hand began to play the two precious fruits that his wife had. The pagutan of his lips he released for the sake of his desire who wanted to grasp other things in turn.

Clocked Moon Eyes, ****** starting out of his mouth. Such an expression was what made Kenzo even more passionate.

"My hard work must bear fruit this time of the Moon, I do not want to bear only pleasure and sweat drops.

I want a child, I want many children born from your womb, seductresses!"

Kenzo murmured inwardly as he continued his action.

Their departure that afternoon had been carefully prepared by Nic and Mike's men to Mimaropa, where the confidence and hope of the safety of an important general in the Sminth business empire was fixed on that place.

Mike who began to be able to step even though stammered, was able to get out of the house and a little walk not far from Rere's house.

The woman was really amazed at the figure of Mike who was like a prince in her eyes.

"Mike, don't be out for too long, your condition has just improved."

"I have to go to town! I have to tell my boss that I'm alive...!"

At once Rere's heart was broken when he heard Mike wanted to go to town and definitely left.

"Then..if you're back, won't you set foot here again?"

Ask Rere in a sad tone.

"For what? This place is so primitive and boring. I want to call them right away!"

Degs...

Mike's words managed to scratch the wound in Rere's heart. Mike who is insensitive or pretends not to know about all the attention Rere to him is a form of love.

"Primitive? Do you think this place is so bad?"

Rere asked as he placed a cup of tea beside Mike who was sitting staring at dusk.

Mike turned to look at the cup and looked at Rere.

"This place is not bad, but my mood is bad. Every second I think of the people who are waiting for me. A week here feels like a year to me, after all I don't want to bother you too much and owe you one..."

The light of Mike who returned threw his gaze far to the end of the sea.

"I don't feel bothered by you, I'm sincere and I'm happy if you stay here longer?"

Rere tried to touch Mike's shoulder, but Mike turned his head towards him and put away the delicate hand.

"But I'm not happy. It's not my world, I'm doing a tough job and I'm important to a very important person,

Not lurching and being spoiled by you."

Obviously Mike without looking at Rere.

"But I'm sincere about it, Mike...?"

Those glaring eyes looked at the stern-faced man who was also slowly staring into his eyes.

Mike asked with a million meanings filtered in his mind.

"Just this time there was a woman who said a sincere word but did not expect anything in return!?

Women out there are only spoiled when I spend a lot of money, but Rere whose life is all mediocre, willing to take care of my troublesome situation with the word 'Tulus'?

What does that woman say is true?"

Mike muttered in his heart.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Ask Rere a little scared.

"I stared at a sincerity in your eyes"

Mike answered making Rere's heart flowery.

"Are you really that good?"

Ask Rere.

"You doubt my abilities? I'm good at reading someone's character just one look, and you..."

Mike stopped his words as the wind blew Rere's long, colored hair into the cochlatin scattering over his face. Reflexes, without knowing it or not, Mike's hand gets rid of strands by strands of hair that cover Rere's pretty face. Mike's treatment leaves Rere flattered and increasingly in love. When Rere slowly touches Mike's hand, he stops what he did to Rere, again Mike turns to throw his gaze in the other direction.

"If it's great, can you read my heart, Mike? "

Rere held Mike's hand gently.

"You're wrong to ask me that, Rere, I'm stupid about reading women's hearts, all I know from women is when they make me happy, of course if I spend some money. Is that clear enough for you?"

Seen the look of a sad and disappointed face that Rere tried to hide from Mike. And reading someone's face, that's Mike's forte.

"Why do you feel disappointed? Have any of my words hurt you?"

My eyes Rere just stared at Mike. Just this time he saw the gaze of a woman that made his heart uncomfortable.

"You still don't understand?"

Ask Rere while turning his face away.

"About what?

I usually understand important things that I really want to understand and learn.

Understand what you're talking about right now, understand what?"

Mike asked back.

"About my heart, it's my heart that always blooms when it looks at your face, my heart that's always worried, and my heart that feels hurt if you say you want to leave this place.

Which means, you're leaving me?"

Rere's tears were dripping, Mike's forehead shrinking as Rere began to cry as hard as he could before him.

"I'm not the right person and deserve to receive a variety of feelings from your heart. Don't develop the flavor you're storing right now, because it just makes you sick, Rere...

Sooner or later I'm gonna get out of here anyway, of course your kindness and your father's gonna be appreciated for a great price..."

Mike's words hurt Rere even more. He wiped the drops by the drops of his tears.

"Since you first saw your face, I knew you weren't a regular person even if you didn't explain yourself significantly,

I feel like I'm in love with you, Mike!"

Rere then hugged Mike's burly body that was not wrapped in clothes.

Mike felt a strange thing in him, not the desire to sleep with women as usual, but a sense that was really difficult for him to understand.

"Le...let go...!"

Firmly Mike while releasing Rere's hug.

"I understand! You can't possibly like a poor woman from a remote village like myself... I don't know myself, sorry."

Rere lowered his face.

"I'm sorry, you're too good for a guy like me, and I'm not the best guy you think I am...

I never knew and knew the name love, for me, love just makes me a lot of trouble and not focus on doing my job...

If what you feel is love, then immediately extinguish it before it flares up even bigger, before you are more disappointed and hurt your own heart,

For me love is more dangerous than five sniper points towards me, so I never want to find trouble with love!"

Rere's cry grew sobbing, he then rushed into his house spilling all his sadness. It turns out that his love only claps one hand. Mike is not a man who likes a commitment .