I Hate My Bodyguard's

I Hate My Bodyguard's
Episode 35's



Weakly Chelsea lay her body on the bed, how not all her food was wasted when she vomited.


the door was knocked by her husband, who was deliberately locked until Mark could not come in, "Honey please open...." Her husband said from behind the door, Chelsea turned her back, and kept ignoring her, "Honey, at least you drank warm milk" her husband said again, "I'm sorry...." Shouted Mark now.


Chelseapun rose with a wink indeed suddenly his head felt dizzy, he also opened the door and took a glass of milk from her husband's hand, then handed it back while trying to close his room again, "Please...." Mark said softly while holding the door, Chelsea just looked at him and passed, Markpun followed him lying next to him.


Chelsea turned her back, Mark was resigned "I hugged and kissed her forehead with no feeling whatsoever, even from the past" Mark said trying to convince his wife, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," again Mark apologized but Chelsea remain unmoved, now he was resigned.


"Please don't turn your back on me, honey? can? I'm worried about you" Mark kept staring at his wife's back hoping that Chelsea would turn to look at him, and he ventured to slowly raise his wife's arm, Chelsea turned his back with an annoyed look, "The flower bouquet is yours, I bought it before you got Dad home." Mark said again.


Now those beautiful eyes look teary, "You purposely confessed to making me feel guilty?" she answered softly, Mark nodded in confusion, "Can it make you stop being angry?" he asked again, Chelsea nodded with a smile, "Your ring is sweet, thank you" said Chelsea as she looked back at her ring, "Have you hugged?" mark asked impatiently, because usually his wife hugged him if he was relieved, Chelsea ignored him while continuing to look at his ring.


Mark immediately hugged her tightly, "I love you so much!" He said, "When?" chelsea asked as she looked up, "From me knowing you!" he answered, "You're jealous of Steven too?", "Yes!" Mark replied briefly, Chelsea smiled happily again, "May I not go to college anymore? I want to be at home taking care of you, not shy about having a wife just a high school graduate?" pinta Chelsea again, Mark momentarily stunned "I've never been ashamed of that!" as his wife's lips softly kissed, "I'm just ashamed of being left helpless by a small child" Mark replied honestly, Chelsea smiled back amusedly, "What about Shinta?", "Don't start again, I beg you", "No. I mean, he's still expecting you....", "Keep?" mark asked again as he continued to stick his nose Chelseapun both now as if whispering to each other, "I'm afraid He continues to tease you," replied Chelsea, "Hmm..." Mark muttered back, "Iiiich" Chelsea pushed him spoiled, "Akh! I can't forbid it Honey, he's not who I am" Mark replied defensively, Chelsea now just glanced at him, "I'll be the dech, later reprimanding him! Hey naughty old lady! Stop flirting with my husband!" Said Chelsea mimicking his plan, Mark again held back a laugh, hugged his little wife again warmly.


"I want to go home, baby" asked Chelsea again spoiled, back fingers down her husband's chest, Markpun kissed her head gently, "Tomorrow we go home!" He replied with relief, he was uncomfortable in the country, almost making him lose his wife, Mark thought, taking a deep breath.


"Don't want to see Frans again?" Mark reassured his wife, Chelsea looked at her husband, "No, after knowing he's your ex's brother." An innocent Chelsea reply, Markpun again held back his laughter.


"Jeek! Yuck! Hueeek!"


That morning Mark woke up with a Chelsea voice that was heard vomiting in the bathroom.


Mark hurried over to his wife, who was seen sitting on the toilet, "Darling, we have to go to the doctor!" yelling as he stroked his wife's neck, Chelsea grabbed a tissue from her husband's hand and wiped her lips while shaking her head, "I have the sea breeze without eating all day" he replied, Mark told his wife to help him lie down again, "My head is dizzy, honey, I can't afford to make you breakfast" he looked sadly, "I'm alone, what would you like to have breakfast?" mark replied as he gently stroked his wife, "Omelet, chocolate jam bread, cereal porridge, roast and hodgepodge" she replied, "Huh!" Her husband muttered unknowingly where there was hodgepodge in Paris she thought, "OK!" Her husband replied, "Don't forget milk and avocado juice", "Haiz!" Mark said again, look for where the avocado juice is but Mark nodded and went back to the kitchen, before long he brought his wife's order as if, "There is no postpone first huh, dear?" he said, "Jeeh!" Chelsea replied unaware of the tour was where, Mark squeezed his wife's nose with anxiety.


"Want me to make it again?" mark asked patiently, "don't you worry, I'll drink milk" he replied, sniffing his glass again, "This is fishy too? washing the glass is not clean!" Chelsea complained again while staring at her husband clingy, back Mark scratching his head wanted to feel like sinking last night was he who was doing the dishes he thought.


"I'd like to have a coffee?" chelsea continued while putting the remaining food at the bedside table.


Mark nodded and went back to the kitchen, thinking he wanted coffee, but because Chelsea complained of dizziness.


Mark went back to his wife, "Drink a little...." He said while offering her a small cup of coffee. Chelsea grabbed him with his left hand, his right hand seemed busy with his phone, Mark just looked at his wife who looked a little indifferent, "This is a photo when?" chelsea asked as she threw her phone near her foot while Mark was massaging, her husband just turned to the phone curiously.



"ah! Maybe two years ago" where else did Chelsea get the picture with Shinta he thought.


Chelsea looked at him with a probing gaze, "Two years ago when? where else is it?" the question continued in a dissatisfied tone, Mark again stopped his massage, observed the background of the photo, "Home mama, when Christmas he came" Mark replied again casually, "Where can the photo from?" Chelsea were seen lifting both his shoulders as he headed for the bathroom.


"That Christmas, what was your excuse? when I don't come?" Chelsea continued the question again after he finished bathing, Mark was seen scratching his temple, early in the morning had been interrogated he thought, "They can understand Honey" mark replied that he had been honest about Chelsea back to his parents' house at the time, "Understand what?" looking at her, as she sat at the dresser looking at her husband who was still sitting in front of the mattress from behind the mirror.


Mark took a deep breath, "I'll explain later after the bath." He replied, Chelsea just looked at him with a sense of dissatisfaction, "definitely think about it first, the basis is full of secrets." His inner.


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