I Love You Mr (ILYT)

I Love You Mr (ILYT)
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Jea turned her body towards Andrew. His eyes began to fog up with passion, all because of this Andrew.


"What if he touches everything?" jea Fishing line. Maybe that way Andrew will let go of his entrapment. Uh, that's not it. It's possible that Andrew will free Jea from his silly game.


Andrew revealed his devil smile, observing Jea's body inch by inch. Jea was nervous for a moment, she just pretended to be calm if Andrew knew.


A reason for Jea. From this second on, he wants to snare Andrew. Snare with a child. Remembering the actions of Andrew who told him to meet Axel earlier, making his emotions again arise. Especially about that surprising fact. If fighting was allowed, Jea would fight him right now. Kill Andrew if necessary. It was a pity, his weak soul could not possibly do that. Not yet the time maybe, or, never even.


"Ck, you, you son of a bitch. Cheaply," Andrew retorted coldly and directly forcefully tore off Jea's dress. Like the doormat, Andrew vented his hunger many times that night until the morning.


***


Jea while having no bones, his body was limp, his head was a little dizzy. Andrew is completely insane. Wrong him mercilessly, nonstop. Padahalkan, Jea has been begging to stop. But why is it always not covered? What a shame his fate was. Poor or unlucky, I don't know, he loves it, does he? Maybe he should be willing to sacrifice.


Stare at Andrew with annoyance. Honestly, he wanted to strangle her. That intention will not be fulfilled of course. Because Jea wasn't that extreme woman, so she wouldn't do it.


Moreover, when he remembered Andrew had saved him. At least what Jea served was Andrew, her rightful husband. Not the striped-nose guys out there, are they? What would be her fate if she really became that low-class woman? What humiliation did he get? Should Jea be grateful for her life?


Shortly thereafter Andrew woke up. Immediately he grabbed the kimono towel that was on the floor. Without saying a word he opened the drawer and as usual, gave the pill to Jea.


Jea gladly welcomed him. Put that thing in his mouth. Not to be swallowed, but, hidden under his tongue. Andrew made sure with his own eyes. Has Jea swallowed it or not? It seems Jea has definitely swallowed the flagship pill. Andrew immediately carried Jea to the bathroom. Jea resigned. His mind was just thinking of a way, how did he spit out the pill? Waiting for Andrew to let his guard down? He also could not bear to hide the thing that he said was bitter for too long.


Andrew put Jea into a bath up. With his cold face, Andrew lit a faucet to fill the bathtub. Reversing his body wanted to take liquid soap. That's where Jea spits out the cure. Squeeze the medicine until it is formless. And disappeared because it was doused by water.


***


"Sir, are you satisfied??" ask Andrew Jea. The two stood face to face in the room.


"Sure," replied Andrew with a triumphant smile.


"You're crazy," Jea replied a little emotionally.


"Yes, I'm crazy. Did you just realize it?"


"I hate you, sir."


"Good, I'd rather you hate me. But didn't you say you loved me yesterday? Ck, it turns out all women are the same. Likes to brag."


After saying so, he leisurely walked out of his room. Leaving Jea in her shock mode. Bragged? Who's bragging?


***


2 Months have passed. There were no signs of pregnancy there. More anxious too. Every time Andrew gave him the pill, Jea hid it under his tongue and vomited it. But why isn't she pregnant? Is there something wrong with him? Little wonder. But soon Jea may dismiss the negative thoughts that perch in his head. Positive thinking only.


About meeting him with Axel. Jea hoped, just once he was found. No more 2nd 3rd meetings or so on.


A little thought, maybe the meeting yesterday was the first and last meeting with Axel. Until now, Andrew is still acting as usual. Shut himself.


Since Roy's return, Andrew's stocks have started to normalize. Yes, although still up and down, but everything is still considered to be a safe category. Maybe that's what Bimo explained to Jea.


Thinking back about Andrew not going to ask him to see Axel, it seems like a wrong assessment. Today Andrew told him to prepare. He would take her to an apartment, she said.


Bimo, not far from Jea, began to approach. Give the truth about whose apartment is it? And a whisper that says Axel's apartment, makes Jea's hair stand up instantly.


"Well! What else is this? Does he really want to sell me?" jea shouted emotion.


"Get you Bimo!!!" put him out on Andrew's emissary's bodyguard.


Soon Jea ran to her room. Thinks. "You should think Jea." Jea pacing. And hap, a brilliant idea flashed through his brain. Blurred. That one word is the answer. Eitsa. Blurred? Did ya? Is Jea brave? Back to thinking while tapping his index finger to the chin. Looks like Jea will be reckless, only, Jea needs to ensure a safe state.


Overseeing the surrounding situation. Feeling safe, Jea immediately went out the other door. There's no way he's going through the main door, is he? Is he looking to die? Notwithstanding. He still wants to snare Andrew.


There was no choice, the only way was to climb the wall. Wailing, hoping no one sees it. Safe. All the guards were not in their respective places, including Bimo. Yes all the guards are gathered in Andrew's room. There is an emergency to be resolved he said.


Quite a relief to this situation, with the help of stairs, Jea finally managed to escape. He did not care what clothes he was wearing at the moment. Costly dress that is above the knees a little.


Maybe for the surrounding community, it looks less polite, broad daylight wearing an open dress. Maybe if in other countries it is common. Caring for the devil in the words of men.


Jea kept running away from Andrew's mansion. He did not care about people with all eyes who continued to look at him with a strange look, like people who were insulting him. Is Jea considered a lowly woman who sells herself? Hey, she's a rich man's wife. It's just that he's not comfortable in his position. If they knew that. Let alone know, respond only no. Ck, what is this world called. There are people in distress even dicuekin.


Look at that, at a time like this. Why are so many people staring at him? Look at him strangely. And with his pede, without hesitation the man offered to serve him well. What the fuck? Is wearing such clothes considered a lowly woman? Their insolent. His mouth asked to be silenced. Ah, males. None of their words were ignored by Jea. Go for just one, run away. Yes although obviously without money as well, money only. Neat capital.


"Where are you going Neng?" asked one of the men among the 3 men who blocked Jea.


"Let go, please," said Jea pleading as she tried to rebel from the hands clinging to her body.


"Serve us first, after that, you'll let us go. Brother can't stand your clothes, your makeup body. Bener-ener teasing. " The voice came from the person now standing in front of Jea. Maybe he's the head of this delinquent. Ah, fate. Inner Jea lamented this unfortunate fate


"Don't! Nay! Please."


Jea kept thrashing. The two men who blocked Jea's hand never let go either. It is blocked stronger. Tighter, making Jea's arm a little sore. 'Anyone, help me! ' his screams are in the heart.


Maybe this is luck. A young man from inside the car accidentally saw the incident. Make it an initiative to help women who are in danger.


"Pir the car!" ask the employer.


"But sir, you have to get to the place on time. 30 minutes later the engagement event starts," said the driver.


It seems, the young man is more interested in women who are in the scope of 3 brand men. No matter what the driver says. He actually opened the car door, walking closer to one woman who was grabbed by 3 men.


"Get the woman go!!!" shouted the young man who was none other than Kelvin.


At once, Jea looked up. Look who the hero is. Little surprised. 'Mr Kelvin.'


'Jeez...'


Greeting each other, but in the heart. What's wrong with those two?


"Sorry man, we saw it first. You'll enjoy it after us-we, yeah no bro!!!" With his pede, the head of the genk asked for the approval of his friends and immediately agreed.


BUGGS..


Bugg..


Bugh..


Without saying another word, Kelvin immediately attacked. Ck, Kelvin won a landslide. The three men immediately ran off the ridge leaving Jea and Kelvin.


Jea immediately sat down in fear, he saw from afar there was Bimo and other Andrew's men.


Jea immediately ran hugging towards Kelvin.


Kelvin who got the treatment was just silent and of course happy.


"Are you okay?"


"Please help me Sir, there's Bimo and the others. Please protect me," whispered Jea, Kelvin pu understood. Something must be wrong. Inner Kelvin.


Kelvin took off his suit to cover Jea's body. Because Jea was quite tall, so Kelvin had a little trouble getting Jea to walk near his car


"Miss Jea!!!!" shouted one of Andrew's men. With a quick push Kelvin told Jea to sit in the passenger car, as well as himself.


"Road Sir! Turn around and take us to the apartment!" tell Kelvin to the driver.


"But sir, your show is about to begin. Your phone is ringing."


Kelvin stared at his cell phone. "I'll cancel it."


The driver nodded, obeying the orders of his master.


Kelvin looked at Jea who was still crying.


"What's going on??? Why did you run away brother-in-law?"


"I, can't take it anymore Sir," Jea replied lowered her head, she was in a state of fear at the moment.


"Master again? Yes aampuun. But yes, it is."


Kelvin resigned also called 'Master' . This is not the time to joke, is it?


"Did Andrew torture you?" search Kelvin.


But Jea just kept quiet and squeezed the Kelvin suit she was wearing.


Kelvin breathed a heavy sigh. "Well, I'm not gonna force you to tell a story." Gently Kelvin rubbed off the shoots of Jea's hair. There's a little vibration there.