I don't know

Curious

After the robbers left, they finally walked to the nearest stop to return home. They were still in shock so decided to cancel their sightseeing event.

After a while the bus they were waiting for arrived. They immediately went in and looked for an empty bench.

"Is it very painful? We're going to the clinic to get you checked out" Willyam still hugging Clary's shoulder.

They finally kekelinik near the guest house area to make it easier for Clary to go home.

Doctors only give ointments for bruises and anti-pain medication for them because nothing fatal happens. After that Willyam immediately drove Clary to his guest house.

"Rest. I'll be here again tomorrow." Will passes from Clary.

Clary immediately locked the front door and entered her room. He pressed the light switch attached to the wall near the door.

"Mike?!" Clary was surprised to see Mike sitting on his bedside.

"Have you found Jason's replacement yet?" guest Mike cynical.

"It's none of your business" replied Clary flatly.

"I'm not going to complicate his death." smirk etched into Mike's lips was clearly visible to Clary.

"Here he is just my acquaintance." Clary replied, not wanting Mike to do anything crazy. "Come, I'll make you some food." Clary pulls Mike's hand trying to shift their argument.

Mike who was still engulfed in jealous flames stared intently at Clary's eyes. Deftly he pulled and slammed Clary's body into the bed. He held Clary's hands together so that she would not rebel. Unexpectedly by Mike, Clary just shut up and stared intently at the face of the man who was oppressing him.

The two looked at each other as if talking through telepathy. Mike felt very frustrated at the fear of losing the woman who had driven him almost mad.

Mike's gaze grew sharper as if looking for a gap in honesty from Clary. While Clary who had been staring at Mike as if challenging now turned into a gentle gaze. He seemed to know the emotions Mike was trying to temper.

"Band. I don't like the smell of other men sticking to your body." Mike put his grip on Clary. "I'll prepare the food."

Mike's busy making dinner while Clary's in the shower. I don't know what relationship they are in right now. Clary still strongly rejects Mike, while Mike is always positive toward Clary.

After taking a shower, Clary headed for the dining table. They both ate the food in silence. Only the sound of eating utensils clashing.

Clary immediately cleaned their cutlery after eating. He also took a bottle of milk chocolate and dessert to be taken to the room.

"Do you know who the man is with you?" ask Mike flat.

"It's possible he's a spy after me." Clary answered flatly while sitting on the couch in her room.

"How come you're enjoying your game." Mike's cynical smile.

"That's it. I'm fine." replied Clary flatly. "At the same time he's pretty handsome." Clary saw some of his pictures and Willyam d galery Hpnya.

Mike who felt ignored because Clary was busy with his phonecell standing from the bed stepped closer to Clary and forcibly seized Hp in Clary's hands. His eyes immediately reddened as he looked at the photos of Clary with other men looking so familiar with Clary's freely bloated smile.

PRAAKKK..

Hp Clarypun destroyed after being thrown with super strength by Mike. Clary was not surprised at all by Mike's actions, she just smiled a smile as if underestimating.

Clary did it on purpose because she was annoyed with Mike's always possessive attitude and always crazy when someone started to approach her.

"You're playing me on purpose?" mike said coldly.

"Yes" Clary replied casually while smiling full of satisfaction. He brushed Mike's hand off his chin and headed for the dresser. She opened the drawer on the dresser and pulled out a phonecell while chuckling.

Mike who saw the incident can only petrify with his mouth open. "You?!" Mike's frustrated face became more visible.

"Hwahaha..." Clary laughed out loud as she ran out of the room and immediately closed the door and locked it from the outside.

"C..C... C... open the door..!!!" Mike banged on the door from the room screaming.

There was no response from Clary. Mike could only hear a laughing voice coming off Clary. Mike smiled, his anger disappearing when he heard Clary's last laugh. Because since Jason's death he never saw Clary laugh again. What was more when he started rejoining them was just the expressionless flat face he showed. Or sometimes he smiled horribly while slaughtering his enemies.

Mikepun chose to give up on getting out of the room. He was quite satisfied to hear the laughter of his beloved woman. At least he still has emotions and happiness Mike thought.

On the other hand, a man was surfing in cyberspace while talking through his mobile phone seriously.

"Are you sure he's always behind Mike?" ask the man to someone at the end of the phone.

"You saw the CCTV footage in Mike's apartment that I sent you" another man's voice came across the phone.

"I've seen it many times. That's really true of him. But I'm not sure that woman is Mike's partner. Maybe she's just the woman she hired to sleep with" replied the man who was observing the vidio and pictures through his laptop.

"Why did you conclude like that?"

"He looks very thin and weak. Even he was seen crying and in pain when my men accidentally kicked him."

"You sure it wasn't an act?" ask people across the phone.

"Eitherway. But I saw a face of fear that was not made up when my men launched the action." the man in front of the laptop was silent for a moment considering the incident Clary robbery that he witnessed earlier. "I think he's pretty sweet." The man smiled as he rubbed his lower lip.

"Are you starting to feel ? Apparently the target this time blinded you. Or you're starting to blunt. Hahaha." taunted the man across the phone.

"Come and try to meet him. I bet you'll change your opinion about him soon. He looks innocent and very weak. I can't believe he's behind that maniac (Mike)"

"Do you want to bet? Get her heart, I'll let her live. Or if you lose, you can kill it in front of me or I can help you do it. It doesn't matter if he's Mike's partner or just his favorite hire girl. His death will lure them out. Because you can see clearly Mike's expression and gentle demeanor seem to love him very much." said the man across the phone.

"Oh.. Should I do that? You know." The man's sentence in front of the laptop stopped because his interlocutor immediately interjected.

"At least you're interested in him. Why not if you're trying to make her your woman. You can throw it away when you're bored. Think of it as saving his life." the man across the phone immediately turned off his phone shortly after finishing his sentence, indicating that there should be no rejection.

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Pov author.

Sorry there are still many typos and the story may also be market or not too interesting. A little want me to fix it while walking.

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