I Hate My Bodyguard's

Episode 24 The Rain on the Beach....

Mark parked his motorbike into a garage.

Chelsea followed him in, "Whose house?" his inner.

At first glance Mark smiled again to respond to the funny behavior of Chelsea while immediately leaving him in the middle room and rushed to the kitchen, but it was seen Chelsea also approached him, the girl was sitting in a mini bar not far from there, his gaze could not be separated to continue to pay attention to Mark who was busy warming milk into the microwave.

"Whose house is this?" curious Chelsea finally began to open the conversation, but Mark just turned his head and before long he handed her a glass of warm milk, "Thank You," he said again, and before long he handed her a glass of warm milk, while continuing to look at Mark who has not answered him yet he continued to the refrigerator taking a can of beer and was seen drinking it.

Mark was groggy with the Chelsea question and trying to get away, he stood leaning on the pantry table beside the refrigerator while crossing his two legs like trying to relax, Chelsever understood and pretended to look down and not look at him, he knows it looks like Mark needs time to adapt.

"Your house." Mark finally answered, Chelsea looked at him again now the two look at each other, but again Mark is not strong enough, the two beautiful eyeballs still make it clumsy, he turned his face around the room as if he was observing the house, "That means you're hitching a ride in my house right now" teased Chelsea with a smile, to be honest, he did not know what to do to face Mark at that time, for a moment he thought as he sipped his milk glass again, "You never miss me?" chelsea ventured further, he wanted to know what made Mark take him that night.

Mark seemed stunned to hear the Chelsea question that felt the girl had changed a lot to be more courageous, but another case with what Chelsea felt she actually caught the fragility of her ex-husband at that time, Mark who used to know is a cute figure even often teases him but this time is so different he thought, "Let's answer Mark" his inner, "I can what?" replied the man who began to vent to stare back, his curiosity now arises about how his ex-wife hopes to him that night. Chelsea immediately threw away an annoyed face, "Loe's serious move!" thought.

For a long time the two fell silent to each other's strength, hoping for someone to succumb to reveal their hearts, but Mark looked like he was about to leave, "You're changing now!" Complaints Chelsea tried to hold back to be able to chat there, "Sama!" Mark answered briefly as he passed, "Seat your drink and sleep, room is on the left side of the stairs." He continued to cuek ended the drama between them thought Chelsea was no longer his wife somehow also he took it without thinking about the feelings of his fiancee, which he knew looked frustrated.

Disappointed the girl's eyes follow the behavior of her ex-husband who is now seen laying down on the sofa of the living room and then like his habit of continuing to turn on the television.

Mark completely ignored Chelsea who were still sitting glued, "Watch the ball deh puyeng!" He thought, he seemed to lose the idea of how to respond to Chelsea this time especially tomorrow, now maybe Chelsea is unconscious or drunk, if you realize tomorrow? I don't know what happened he thought, taking a deep breath he was worried about tomorrow.

Chelsea moved on with a grouch, "Inrageous! He took me, but he was so indifferent". Mark's abandonment was responded to with a similar attitude, without awkward continued Chelsea up the stairs to the room appointed Mark, there is still a little miss that is treated even though the man still annoying think, he thought, arriving in the room Chelsea is fascinated with the interior and layout of the room is much wider than his private room, "Hmm.., nice!" inwardly, he looked at every angle without blinking until he came to the one thing that really made him aghast, "Huh!" he screeched subconsciously, "Ridiculous base! He still putting up marriage photos?" Chelsea rolled her head with a smile amused, without thinking long he immediately opened one by one closet to look for a change of clothes, he said, he picked up a white shirt and wore it and rushed back to his ex-husband who looked like he was changing Chanel.

Mark heard Chelsea walking down the stairs, "Maybe he will go home" his mind resigned without daring to look, "Hey!" finally, Mark looked and looked at Chelsea who only wore his shirt with buttons open, Glek!....He gulped, Chelsea's behavior made him riled, "Especially this time?" he thought with concern, Mark turned his eyes back to the TV.

Before long Chelsea was standing right in front of him she looked at him sharply, "Not sleeping?" his question Mark strengthened his heart to stare back, although all that was left was a sense of longing and eager to embrace him, but what the power of Chelsea is not who he is anymore, especially the face of Chelsea who now turned cynical after hearing the question, he also frowned feeling clueless.

"For all this time you, ignore me! but our picture is still there?" point Chelsea towards the room with half a shout but Mark failed to hear because his shirt lifted, "A..., angry tomorrow? I was sleepy," he answered trying to reason to calm down while pretending to turn to the room to avoid the beautiful scenery, "Alamak!" he lamented in his heart, he also forgot that the photo was still hanging there.

Chelsea looks inflamed, "Your betrothed is a strange woman! want a guy who still hangs his wedding pictures, Cih!" she sneered, "He's never been there," Mark said, trying to be casual, "Keep....? Where are you guys making out?" asked Chelsea probing make Mark hold back laughter turns Chelsea did not turn plain as he once thought.

Mark pointed to the sofa he was sitting on, "Hiy!!!" screeching Chelsea with disgust and leaving Mark who can no longer hold his laughter, now he knows Chelsea is jealous, "The woman was Eric's lover," continued Mark could not bear to continue teasing him, Chelsea seemed to stop her steps, "Two years more You're engaged, but I'm not angry" the man continued his sentence in a flat tone.

Spontan Chelsea turned her head in annoyance as she felt she could not accept Mark accusing her of all sorts of thinking, "But I'm not doing anything with Him!" he replied emotionally, again he continued his steps up the stairs, Markpun indifferently turned his eyes back to the TV but now with a feeling of relief.

Chelsea climbed the stairs as her heart grumbled, "She didn't come to me" she lamented as she desperately wished Mark would hug her, "I've missed you all along!" chelsea said he cried while crying, like finding a spring in the desert Mark immediately hunted him and hugged him tightly.

"I think you're back to Shinta's arms," Chelsea said, Mark clutched him back tightly, "Shhh...., I've said, man wouldn't really live without his dreams, right? but back then, you told me to leave because I wasn't who you were?", "I'm sorry, but as long as we're together, you never said you love me or anything," he continued, "So yes..? Hmmm..., maybe because I don't have any feelings?" Tempting Mark, he kissed her on the lips and Chelse returned affectionately, but soon the girl encouraged him, "Oh! all right, I'll just go home!" suddenly Chelsea looked serious with his words and let Mark gasp with a frustrated face, aware he was being bullied Mark immediately pulled Chelsea's hand to hold him, "Get back my shirt first" he said, Chelsea shook her head but Mark carried her up the stairs, entered the room and was swept away by a longing fire.

A bright morning

Sunlight penetrated the sidelines of the curtains to make Chelsea wake up first, "This time I do not dream," he softly as he looked at his lover who still seemed to fall asleep tired of hugging him, he said, he let Mark's cheeks softly slip and he slowly took off his arms, but Mark hugged him back tightly, "Don't go again Honey, please," the man said with a panicked look.

Chelsea looked at him haru, "I want to prepare your breakfast," he whispered, and he bought his girlfriend's face lovingly, "I'm with ya?" he asked, Mark knew Chelsea must be hungry, but he was not willing to let her cook alone afraid to run away he thought.

Chelsea smiled amusedly at the silly behavior of her lover, she nodded and grabbed her shirt to wear back, Mark did not let go of her beautiful appearance in the morning she thought, "Come on....," chelsea's bashful strangling cat, with Markpun smiling similarly grabbing the kimono and wearing it, Chelsea instantly panicked and spontaneously covered her two eyes with her palm, "Still embarrassed too?" mark asked while again flirting, "No!" chelsea answered nervously.

Upon reaching the door Mark again grabbed the tiny waist and hugged her, "You're so beautiful this morning darling." Chelsea blushed her face red, Mark took her down the stairs.

Every now and then the two stop for mutual support, the world feels both and apologize to the other.......

Bi Wati apparently had since observed the behavior of the two people who were drunk with love from the kitchen, "Master brings women" he thought, "Good morning Master, Miss" Sapa Bi Wati realized the two, "Morning Bi," Mark replied excitedly, "Neight Miss came out of Bi's picture frame," he chirped again introducing Chelsea, Chelsea pinching her lover's waist fat, Bi Wati seemed happy, "Welcome back Miss," said Bi Wati as she bowed again, "Thank you, Bi" replied Chelsea courteously.

Mark pulled a seat for Chelsea to sit, again fuming head that was giving off spoiled on his shoulder, both continue to show affection at the dining table.

"Darling....," Chelsea called Mark softly, and Mark turned to him, "You don't want Daddy's permission?" he asked, "Of course, this afternoon." replied Mark, "Thank you, I love You" replied Chelsea floweryly, back to the cheek of his lover, the cheek of his lover, was frowned upon, thank goodness Mark still forgave what his father had done at the time.

"I had to have breakfast a lot, get ready to be pounded again." he licked, but the instant Chelsea's countenance turned softly back the girl glazed over, he didn't want it to happen again, "Then forget it!" he said bitterly as he lowered his head, "I'm going to, Hey.., that's not going to happen, I'm just kidding," Mark realized Chelsea was taking him seriously, Mark grabbed that face and looked at him while shaking his head, Chelseapun back sparkling Mark continued his sentence, "What could have happened just.....," Mark like powerless to continue it, Chelsea again became curious, "What...? what could happen?" chelsea asked curiously, Mark now looks so worried, "What.....?" chelsea asked impatiently, "You're back at him!" Mark replied while glaring.

"Come on what sich! That's not possible!" peeking Chelsea while hugging the waist of her lover tightly, this time turned Chelsea was busy convincing her lover, "Darling! I love you really!" chelsea continued, is not enough that happened last night as a proof of his love, thought Chelsea astonished.

"But you're still wearing the ring, dear Ha ha ha" Mark replied with a big laugh, apparently he's just pranking Chelsea who is still wearing her engagement ring with Frans, the girl scowled irritably, "Bi! for Auntie Nich," said Chelsea while removing and thrusting her ring towards bi Wati who was washing dishes.

Bi Wati seemed to smile as she shook her head, "No Non, engagement ring if void should be returned." Bi Wati replied with some wonder how his employer's wife might be engaged to another man, but Mark was indeed a very private person so far even today Bi Wati saw the joy in the face of his employer, his employer, thank goodness thought.

"Auntie who returns it if so" replied Chelsea cuey while putting the ring on the table, now her eyes bulging with anxiety towards her lover who was still unceasingly laughing at her, "I'll give you back later!".

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