I Hate My Bodyguard's

I Hate My Bodyguard's
Episode Seven "I Caught It...."



"Aaaaaaach! Mark please...!!" As Chelsea screams from the bathroom, Sontak Mark wakes up to find his wife running around in a tight hug.


"Why baby?" Mark returned his wife's embrace with a look of alert to every corner of the room, without hesitation Mark kissed his wife's head affectionately, he looked up his wife's face that looked very frightened.


"What's up...?" her question was suspiciously, "Fear, a lot of cockroaches are up, hiyyy!" Chelsea took aim at the sign of great disgust, Mark could not help but laugh, the cockroach gave him a windfall he thought, "Tomorrow I call cleaning service huh?", "Now!, I'm afraid, we move!" his wife's whining.


Mark then whispered, "I don't want my naked wife to be seen by anyone, tomorrow" he replied, Chelsea immediately realized, spontaneously the girl squatting over her body with her knees, but Mark pulled her back to his feet, "I've known every inch of your body, how many moles I've counted, so it's useless to pretend to be embarrassed like that" he said, Chelsea said, throwing her face full of shame, still covered in soap, Mark watched his wife's body carefully, hugging her back with a full of "I've hurt you a lot Dear" lamented, his beautiful body was filled with bruises, I don't know what he's done, Mark thought cramped, "I turned into a vacuum cleaner." Mark's inner voice again, "This is your fault baby!" He said softly, Chelsea seemed resignedly silent, there was a sense of peace in the embrace this time.


Back the two of them repel each other strange desires that suddenly come back, still SOS (Sisa Oh no Overnight), danger if lingering think Mark immediately aware and take off his arms rushed him to check the bathroom, he checked the bathroom, sure enough this is because the water disposal cover is open, immediately he closed it, while continuing to wander around checking for fear there are still cockroaches left.


While the one left behind pecked while biting his lips mutely, "Damn it, that's how men are, right said Daddy used up sweet as discarded," Chelsea's inner heart was not happy with Mark's abandonment this time, "Side!" Hard again, while grazing in the bathroom, afraid that his cockroach would be gone, he thought he had to finish his bath because his towel and shirt were hanging inside.


Mark smiled again, "It's so funny that ABG is unstable" he thought as he stretched to the sofa to continue his sleep again, "I'm opening the door! look out for Lu!" His wife yelled again, "It could be my forever if he does not change" he thought, but somehow his body this time more relaxed and easy to carry sleepy.


After getting dressed, Chelsea approached her husband with a step back she knew Mark was asleep on the sofa, Chelsea stood behind the Sofa staring at the tired face of her husband, there was a sense of unbearable wake him up, this man has ruined my life besides he's engaged and getting married soon, is it true that he deliberately ruined my honor in return because I was being rude to him, he remembered the words Mark would do more than kiss him if it insulted someone else, what in the club I insulted him thought Chelsea while remembering the incident last night, but in vain almost everything he did not remember.


"Hey! not shower? it smells!" In a slow voice Chelsea finally woke up her husband, she was curious to know about all the things that happened to them last night, and Mark was seen trying to open his eyes, he felt after 4 years of that new time felt good, he also tried to get up and stand up to the bathroom, glimpsed at a glance his wife looks so sweet with a simple dress left by Shinta.


Mark flushed back under the swift air shower, Chelsea shirt reminded him of Shinta, Mark does not know how to deal with his parents and future in-laws who would be very devastated if he knew he was married, besides his marriage is not just married on a civil note, "Ah!" back his head was tired and he stopped his bath to grab a towel used Chelsea tied on his waist, Mark turned his body facing the sink to brush his teeth, "Nature!" Mark was shocked to see in the glass of his chest was filled with traces of Chelsea attacks, there were even two necks, from which the girl learned this fierceness, he thought.


Czech.... The key was opened, only Chelsea's hands came out to throw clothes for her husband, Mark grabbed his wife's hand and did not let go, "I want to talk, come out" Mark asked, "Wear your shirt first, put it on, later I go out" Chelsea replied, "Hmmm makes sense too," indeed his wife must be embarrassed to find him wrapped in a towel so, after dressed Mark knocked him back, "We have to talk," mark said again while sticking his ear to the eavesdropping door, suddenly the door opened almost he fell down into the body of his wife who was right standing in front of the door.


Chelsea did not heed him he loved sitting on the sofa, Mark saw the change of his wife who became obedient, became brave to approach and sit next to him, Mark saw his wife who became obedient, the size of the sofa is not so wide only two seats because it is a sofa bed that is specially prepared for him to sleep if by chance Shinta comes to stay overnight when Mark is on leave.


Finding her husband sitting so tight Chelsea pretended to focus on watching TV, Mark's hands slowly slipped up to his waist, "Still sick?" the man whispered to him, Chelsea nodded with a bow, again for some reason there was a sense of happiness when Mark kissed his hair, "Did I insult you again last night?" chelsea asked suddenly, Mark was stunned to not understand the purpose of his wife's question, Mark grabbed his wife's face to face him, "What's wrong?" Mark asked back, Chelsea put down her husband's hand, she avoided to look at him, again the girl bowed her face now her heart ached again, realized that she had lost everything, besides Mark there was still someone waiting for him, "It's not fair" he explained, hearing the remark, Mark understood, Chelsea suddenly hugged him tightly while back sobbing, "Why did you ruin my life this way?" Chelsea gathered all her courage to ask for an explanation, Markpun was confused to answer what, he continued to caress his wife's hair with gentleness left Chelsea satisfied to cry to him this time, "Laper....." continued the girl again, Markpun let go of his embrace, "I treat it first yes," Mark moved in front of his wife who was confused.


Mark was holding a mild wound-treating ointment from Doctor Mahendra who practices in his apartment. "You what? it hurts tau ugh!" chelsea moaned again, "I'm slow," Mark replied as he looked at his wife softly, Chelsea covering her face with both palms, "It hurts....Uuugh," Chelsea moaned, finally he resigned because the ointment was too cold, "Where else dear?" he asked Mark continued with worry, Chelsea pointed at his chest and then closed his face again actually he was still very embarrassed if his personal thing was seen by Mark let alone touched, he said, Markpun untied the top of the Chelsea shirt to loosen it.


"Hmmm, even bras he does not wear" Mark thought while again dismissing all his naughty thoughts but his heartbeat could not lie both pounding fast, quickly Mark smeared it and tidied the Chelsea shirt back, the situation turned now Mark who buried his head into the chest Chelsea "You will not understand, really holding something was tired" complained Mark in his heart.


Chelsea just gawked to find Mark's behavior as fragile as it was, there was a sense of wanting to also caress the head of her husband for some reason, but she undo it, Chelsea prefer to grip the sofa and let her husband stay that way.


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