I Hate My Bodyguard's

I Hate My Bodyguard's
Episode Ten Second Day



At 5:30 in the morning...


Chelsea woke up, according to the usual school day wake schedule, she realized "I was how school," she thought, but in a hurry she grabbed her towel to take a bath, she forgot not to bring a copy like at home alone, he said, as a result Chelsea out of the bathroom using only a towel, he also settles so as not to wake Mark as it was, because he had seen Mark still asleep lying face down with only his Pajama trousers, using only his pajamas, also, sleeping on the couch just thought.


"Ehm..," Mark cleared his throat with laughter, seeing his little wife's sluggish manner as his gaze turned toward the sofa like a ninja turtle he thought, ' he thought, while Mark had been sitting at the table eating with a cup of coffee, while reading the newspaper as usual.


Spontaneous Chelsea straightened his body, uh the towel sagged, Mark immediately stunned to see the plain body of his wife even though only from the side, felt there was an uncooperative wake up automatically at that time, too, instantly Mark went back to reading his newspaper, while Chelsea hurriedly tidied his towel back nervously the girl half ran towards the room.


Chelsea immediately dressed modestly this time, then she sat at the dresser while drying her hair, "I'm beautiful not sich" she murmured, kog was her husband was focused on reading the newspaper even though the towel sagged, Chelsea felt strange with him who became less cool when dealing with his former bodyguard who over time looks handsome and dashing. Chelsea bit her lip off again as Mark kissed her, "He is Sweet" she muttered.


After feeling she was quite neat Chelsea hurried to meet her husband, there was a sense of kangen chatting at that time, he was sitting right in front of Mark, but again Mark ignored her husband still looks serious reading the newspaper, Mark, even though he was already hungry the cooking command did not also say, "Kog has not taken a bath?" Chelsea opened the conversation, tired of not being asked about it either.


Mark folded his newspaper, and began to look at him sharply, "Haduuh bo ya don't look at it like that, I dag dig this" Chelsea screamed inwardly, Chelsea lowered her head while playing her nails, reducing her groin, "There are other rules in this house, too, honey" he said.


"That's the rule again!" Chelsea complained while putting her two elbows on the table she was frowning her forehead, but her eyeballs waved her husband's gaze back, "Pity your servant" Chelsea said in her heart, while praying ngalor ngidul hope the rules are easy to do, "Yes...Anything?" he asked, "Every morning Morning Kiss, so that the windfall of the husband is smooth if people say old times", Chelsea again looked cynically, "You want Elu mah" in his mind, "What part of Kissnya?" chelsea asked innocently continuing, Mark pointed his lips as a gesture, Glek Chelsea gulped unexpectedly had to be that heavy and he was not ready, "Continue?" chelsea continued, "Both make my coffee, our breakfast, laundry and household shopping," Mark handed him an Atm card "His birthday is your Pin, you are free to use it, you are free to use it, buy what is really necessary, then your husband must know wherever you go, aka permission." Light Mark up smoothly, bah! A lot of rules he thought, but Chelsea did not want to argue, "Forward?" chelsea replied defiantly, Mark was getting cool in responding to his wife's rancid attitude, then he continued, "Be like a wife, today I bought a cell phone for you, browse you darling, about all that" while Mark berating his wife, Chelsea understand a little but she began to be immune to the silly behavior of her husband.


"So what else" Chelsea thought, "Just use your Underwear" as Mark pointed down at the table there were many boxes of packages there.


Chelsea just gawked in disbelief, when the packages came to her mind, took the packages and went to the room to wear them, she knew they were her favorite expensive brands, there is a sense of happiness Mark still pay attention to what he likes, then shortly return the girl approached her husband and sat there again. "If you haven't bought HP means that the rules haven't applied" he replied cleverly.


Mark smiled then stood up to him, lowered his face right in front of Chelsea and kissed her lips up side down, "I'm the one who started" Mark replied, the girl was seen closing her eyes, her heart was racing again, "Already yes, your handsome husband wants to take a shower first," not aware of Mark who stopped his action just like that when Chelsea began to enjoy it. He who started him who ended, exactly Chelsea's inner dangdut song growled.


Chelsea just turned her cuckoo husband to the bathroom, "Make our breakfast Honey, your home schooling teacher is coming soon" Mark continued. "YES!" Chelsea shouted in excitement, wanting to chase Mark, but Chelsea heard Mark, "Oh yes...Oh yes, Agh agh agh!" the man honestly either imitated the sentence who, Chelseapun immediately undo his intentions, sat down annoyed. "Oh yes, your school is not free!" mark continued again from the bathroom, "I have to fight him" murmured Chelsea while clenching both hands.


Chelsea went to make fried eggs again, there was fresh bread there too complete with a variety of jam and cheese, "Ah this is easy!" the girl continued to make breakfast the next morning, after Chelseapun finished serving him at the table.


Drtts...Drtts.....Drtts.....Drttt!


Chelsea looked at her husband's vibrating phone someone wrote her thought message, the vibration made the phone spin until it almost fell, Chelse grabbed it, wondering who contacted Mark that early, he accidentally opened a short message read at WA Mark from the name #My darling# "Hmmm......This must be the woman that Daddy said Mark would marry in 6 months, Mark named her My darling. Jiiiii.....He cheated! You're a wedding penista couple!" The meaning in the heart.


Chelsea was more curious and opened the contents of Mark's conversation with his lover, with a careful no sentences passed read, Chelsea really want to know what the contents of the conversation adults dating, Chelsea really wanted to know, what send-send sexy pictures like Tamara did to Kevin thought, but unfortunately the content of the conversation is not much, it looks like Mark does not reply much maybe immediately call.


5 Days before....


#My dear: "My dear, are you okay? I miss onceiii😭😭😭😭" with a cry sign emoticon.


#Me : "tomorrow I call 🙏"


3 Days Ago.....


#My darling: "Darling you didn't call? I'll call you tonight, okay?"


15 Minutes after that.......


#My darling: "Hellooo baby, have you eaten?"


#My dear: "I miss half to death!!!" This time the cocky feeling that hit Chelsea's mind, "Dead it all" he thought again peeling Mark's lover.


Today....


#My dear: "Darling, I really thought, was that girl really you kissed non-stop, last I heard her screams if it wasn't wrong? hayooo soma2 yes!" With an angry emoticon behind that sentence.


#My darling: "I'm jealous and can't sleep well Honey, call me! It's been 2 days not calling me, what's wrong?"


#Me : "There's something I have to sort out, and I can't wait for us to get married" Chelsea replied to the message and put a lot of kissing emoticons on there, which the guy was typing, too, chelsea become a dag dig dug.


#My darling: "I'm the same, I'm happy it turns out my bad premonition is just an illusion, carefully drive it Honey, I love you" back many kiss emoticons lined up in the rationale.


Chelsea felt a little claustrophobic while putting Mark's phone back in place, did not feel his tears flowing back, this marriage was so confusing his position, especially Mark what would be done to his fiancee, Mark's husband, back he rubbed his tears, "I have to find out" his inner self.


"Kog crying again?" mark asked confused, Chelsea was shocked to hear the reprimand of her husband, fortunately Mark did not catch wet herself thought Chelsea, "Kangen Daddy" he replied briefly. "Wasn't the husband?" reply Mark tease, "Thank! You're a lot of people who miss you!" The upppsie! Chelsea closed her mouth realized she had far meddled in the man's personal life by replying to his lover's chat.


He also began to eat his bread, although his hunger suddenly disappeared, Mark was seen heading to the room shortly out dressed very neatly, Chelsea immediately suspected him, "Where is He? don't want to see that woman!" Thought riled. "Where are you? so neat?" search Chelsea, "Date dong." Mark replied casually as he began to eat Chelsea's breakfast, "Hmmm good!" praising Mark to his wife, Chelsea melengos did not respond, "Basic flirtatious!" Chelseers unhappy, "Who is flirtatious? I have to go to work, have a kingpin's wife, have to go to school anyway, must be enterprising" he replied again, Chelsea looked on still not believing.


"Home schooling does not want to be left behind, afraid of being raped, groped, kidnapped how?" Chelsea no less resourceful tried to restrain Mark from leaving by mimicking Mark's threat exactly as if Mark was scaring him first, the girl looked at her husband fixedly, but Mark looked heartbroken, "Hahahaha...Calm down She's a middle-aged Mom, "Mark replied, "Where might I choose a male teacher to teach you only alone with her, I'm not stupid" continued Mark again while this time staring he understood his wife did not want to be left but there was no choice because Mr. Sam asked for an important meeting with him today.


Chelsea kept pouting, "How about lunch?" chelsea continued, still looking for ways to prevent her husband from leaving, many things she feared however she was never alone without her husband's control, especially in a foreign place do not believe also Mark will work where, especially in a foreign place, he must be lying, he thought.


Next episode, right, Der???