I Hate My Bodyguard's

Episode 13's

From the moment Mark broke off his engagement to Shinta, Chelsea began to adapt and learn a lot of things that her husband ordered from starting to cook, make coffee, loundry and even shopping for her household needs, it has been almost a month also both sleep one bed but for relationships like husband and wife in general, both never once do it again, Mark waited for Chelsea to be ready and indeed Chelseapun never dared to tease him more, so Mark concluded his wife's wildness was only limited to the influence of drugs.

"Morning" Chelsea greeted her husband who today woke up, hugged her husband, "Where was the night? kog's coming home late?" asked Chelsea, who was sleeping last night before Mark came home, Mark returned his little wife's arms and dragged her back to the dinner table, "Dating!" Mark replied teasingly, "Kog dating is saying, lie ah!" Chelsea replied mesam-mesem while continuing to look at her husband, Chelsea followed Mark's steps with a backward position because both legs rested on the backs of her husband's legs.

"What cooking, dear?" mark asked because the smell of Chelsea cuisine penetrated into the room to make him wake up, "Jawab first, last night where?", "I met with Dhany, after all not once a night and a half ten already at home, but I was at home, You're not waiting for me" Mark replied while kissing his wife's forehead, Chelsea took off her husband's arms and Mark sat down at the dinner table, a cup of coffee and breakfast was served there, "I took a bath first dech" chelsea said, it looks like Mark just nodded then continued reading the newspaper.

Before long Chelsea had been seen dressed neatly right in front of her husband, "Bored huh?" the girl asked, Mark folds back his newspaper, "What's bored?" mark asked as he began to enjoy his breakfast, "Now go home the night continues," Chelsea continued while also starting to eat his breakfast, "There's a lot of work, you're bored?" Mark asked back, "Forget it," Chelsea replied briefly, "Ok!" Mark replied as indifferently.

Long both silent, Chelsea began to impatient there are many questions in his heart, Mark changed a lot, especially for almost a month just kissed his forehead, when he married this way thought Chelsea did not understand or maybe Mark is still in touch with his ex that suspicion made Chelsea upset. "Why do we have to meet at night? Saturdays are still work, right?" Mark was seen squinting his forehead, this time let alone his thought, whereas almost every day his wife came to his place of work "I have to overtime, because my wife often bothers me in the office" Mark replied again teasing him, "Today and next I will no longer come." Chelsea replied flatly, she knew Mark was being dishonest about something this time, but Mark was already more than responsible enough as a husband for her, he said, the affairs of the heart are his and I cannot arrange for him to meet or not meet anyone, but somehow I am not comfortable like this, Chelsea said in her heart. "How do I eat lunch?" ask her husband, "I'll just send it online!" Answer Chelsea ketus.

Mark was dressed neatly prepared for the office, near Chelsea who this morning slightly turned moody, Mark hugged his wife from behind the chair "Tonight there is work again, please do not get angry," whispered Mark Iirih, who was a little bit of a bully, Chelsea who had been sitting down seemed to shake her head, "I have no right to be angry with you!", "Thank You" replied Mark as he kissed his wife's head and parted at work, Chelsea only glanced at her husband's departure painfully, Mark was heard closing the door.

Chelsea who had previously held back from crying in front of Mark finally sniffled while lying down on the dining table.

I heard the door open again, "Darling, my lunch is still you deliver, this afternoon my wife was fed as well as nice as she was." heard her husband from the door that turned back again just to tell, just to say, Chelsea replied with a gesture 👌 with his right hand, Mark a little suspicious then approached his wife again, "Crying again?" reprimanding her husband, "I'm just missing Daddy" Chelsea replied, wiping her eyes.

"I can go home by myself" replied Chelsea flat, an offer Mark assured himself that during this time Mark was disturbed by his presence, it seems now the two play each other with his own mind.

Hearing Chelsea's words caused Mark to lose his temper, "If you did, I wouldn't consider this marriage to exist!" Mark replied that now screaming with emotion makes Chelsea again crying bitterly, just the first time Mark snapped it, he also ran to the room leaving her husband who has now really turned rude he thought, he also ran to the room, realizing his slightly outrageous attitude finally Markpun relented to his wife and sat on the edge of the bed, "This morning your attitude makes me despair" he said softly as he turned to Chelsea who still lay face down hugging a pillow holding back tears.

"If your homesick is unbearable I understand, I'll take you home for a while but can't go home alone, you're my wife and I still have some pride, please understand!" continued her husband again, back crying Chelsea broke the silence, "You go as you please, why can't I?" chelsea said, "Akh! apparently he's upset I keep coming home at night" Inner Mark understood why his wife made him so emotional this morning.

Mark is indeed in the middle of a lot of work lately, the workshop is very crowded especially Mr. Sam has given all the effort to him, he said, there are still hundreds of cars customers are not finished yet every afternoon Chelsea spend a lot of time in the office, he said, chelsea presence makes him unable to concentrate on work especially his wife often take him out of lunch or ask him to accompany to the mall until Mark can only return to continue his work after driving Chelsea home.

"I'm really doing a lot of work, not coming home for a night of fun" her husband replied, Chelsea sitting up and looking at her husband, "But never told me! When and at what time, never?", "My hands are full of oil," Mark replied as he sorted his forehead, this makes Mark sometimes tired is the moment where to make Chelsea understand, he said, especially this month he deliberately went home when his body was really tired, his wife's body made him tired every night besides he did not dare to do more.

Mark threw his head down on his wife's lap this time, "Don't cry anymore, your tears fall on me later" Mark teased as he grabbed the pretty face to look back at her, "Later my tears fall" he replied innocently while continuing to wipe his tears then the girl smiled, "So I'm interrupting? just a minute but?" mark asked again, Chelsea shook Mark's head smiling with relief, "So ready to bribe me this afternoon?" mark continued again and Chelsea nodded timidly, Mark rose up out of bed, Chelsea just looked at him "When leave?" she asked again, Mark turned back to "At first, can I go home again tonight?" asked her husband again, Chelsea shook her head with a smile, Mark was seen pretending to cry mimicking his wife's behavior, spontaneously making Chelsea rise up to beat her chest with spoiled "Aaaah!" Whining, Markpun hugged his wife tightly, "You jealous?", "No!" Chelsea replied, "Well," Mark replied as he left his wife, so always nothing more.

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