I Love You Mr (ILYT)

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A joint shower that ends on a single combat leaves Jea completely drained. The two have not had dinner yet. Jea never believed that Andrew didn't do it again like bullshit.

"You're tired." questions that don't feel like they need to be answered, because Andrew actually knows they're both exhausted.

I heard knocking on the door a few times. Still both wearing hotel towels, Andrew told Jea to stay put. Afraid that his guests would see the wife's body.

Andrew opened the door with a sharp look drawing the uninvited guest. Seen who stood Bimo in front of the door while carrying a grocery bag undo the intention of Andrew wanted to punch his face because he had been menjajaji by giving sexy nightgowns for Jea.

"Good morning sir, how was your night??? Was it fun???"bimo asked with an innocent smile.

"Damn you Bim.." Andrew's siss was vague.

"This is your dress and Miss Jea's. I'm waiting for you here..."

Andrew grabbed the grocery bag from Bimo's hand. "Call my wife as a mistress." tell Andrew before closing the door.

***

"Congratulations, sir, at least you managed to seize some of the shares in the hands of master Ferdinand..."

Andrew did not respond to Bimo's remarks. He continued to focus on moving his feet out of the meeting room into his room.

"And congratulations sir, finally Madame Jea can come back to you. I can't imagine if the mistress would marry someone else how would you??? Even I can't bear it when you isolate yourself for this..."

Andrew looked at Bimo sharply. "You're so chatty Bimo... Rather than you talking a lot, better announce to the reporters that me and Jea never divorced... Do it soon!!!"andrew's word was firm before he entered his room. Today was both fun and exhausting for him. Being with Jea after months of not meeting is giving her own happiness.

***

In a different place.

Jea looked in her room. The happiness hue was clearly drawn on his face. I don't know, Andrew's arrival was like a cure for him. He never imagined this, he thought he would never see Andrew again. But in fact Andrew is a master liar who managed to deceive his power without making Jea feel guilty in the slightest.

Jea sighed softly. Her heart was pounding when she thought of her husband's name. How happy she is, having such a rich husband. Jea just realized this. All the insults he got before because she was a poor girl. What about the current situation??? Aah, it's like fantasizing too high that's never true. It was enough he fantasized. Now is the reality, and he will live it with pleasure now. Let it be that if Andrew will lock her up, at least she will remain safe and secure in her future life.

"Jeez..." Jea looked up when she found Andriansya already standing beside her.

"Dad..."

Andriansya threw a smile before making a sound. "Father happy.you're finally back to Mr. Andrew. Mr. Andrew loves you very much Jea... I saw from the look in his eyes that seemed to want to always be near you..."

Jea flinching. Jea knew that, he thought Andrew was not his match. But fate says otherwise, whatever art he wants to turn away if the soul mate keeps coming back again.

"When Axel proposed to you, I was confused. That's why I don't want to interfere with anything. You're an adult, you can decide your own wishes..."

"Well... What about Kayla???"

Andriansya. He doesn't know anything. Maybe he's one of the worst fathers in the world. "You knew... Dad doesn't have a clan. Your grandmother never liked me, never approved of your father and mother's marriage... We eloped. Until your mother got pregnant and had twins, your skin was exactly the same as a mature father. Kayla is exactly your mother. We both agreed to take care of each other's children. I chose you, your mother chose Kayla. Didn't expect that when your mother visited you, her illness recurred and she died in this house..."

Jea's tears trickled down hearing the story. "And for so long father himself, father remarried to mother Sherly??? Mami Sherly sold me, huh? P***cur. It was almost Jea's fall, but Mr. Andrew's auction time bought me. He bought me Dad..."

"I'm sorry Jea's father, was defiled by love. I was really tempted by Sherly's beauty back then..."

***

Andrew took off his work coat and threw it right in Bimo's hand. Bimo didn't react. But in his heart he slightly cursed. 'The bad news, Mr. Andrew...'

After entering without permission, Andrew kept silent when he found Jea sweeping and cleaning.

Feeling watched, Jea immediately turned around. Her net right stared at the gray eyes of her husband's.

"You...."

"Greet your husband properly Jelly.."reply Andrew coldly, both hands he put in a bag of pants. His towering body like a living Greek statue made Jea even more trembling.

"You go into people's homes without permission."accuse Jea with a voice that shakes slightly from nervousness.

"This is my wife's house. means my house too.."he replied who then walked right next to Jea. Hugging that slender waist.

"I still miss you Jelly."whispers that make Jea not wart. Jea's slightly warmed heart was treated this way by Andrew.

"What do you want my husband???"jea asked at last while holding the broom still in her hand. Ask without looking at the other person.

"Lunch with me..."

Jea let go of Andrew's hand. Finishing the show swept him for a moment. Throwing his trash in the back of the house, washing his hands and coming back to Andrew.

"Where is Bimo??? Why wasn't he told to come in???"jea asked as she let Andrew sit on the old sofa. Yeah, this is how Jea is. Who would have thought that Mr. Andrew Parker, the 1st richest man in all directions, would visit his old in-laws' hut. Blame him for not liking him.

"Let's just. 'cause I don't like being bullied right now..."

Jea gave a tired snort and immediately walked towards the kitchen. "Where are you going???"prevent Andrew from suspecting.

"Cooking for us." replied Jea briefly. Being asked like that makes it feel like being infested by millions of butterflies. There was no smile on his lips. Of course Andrew didn't see it, because Jea's position was behind him.

Andrew raised one eyebrow. He was planning to take lunch outside. Didn't expect it, if Jea would put it up. He also misses his wife's cooking for so long, but remembering his endless love last night added up this morning while taking a bath made Andrew unbearable to Jea.

"We're just eating out Jelly..."

Jea turned her body. Little happy about the offer, so long as he became his wife. Andrew had never once asked her to eat out.

But,,,, the,,,

"No, we eat here." said Jea. He wanted to test the rich, how he reacted when he became an ordinary person without any fancy food.

Andrew just resigned. He resuscitated his back, looking through the intense atmosphere in the house. Everything old building, although clean, but the color of the wall paint has faded. An idea flashed through his head. Renovations. It's just in Andrew's brain. Thinking of the idea, Andrew smiled. Will Jelly like it??

Jea kept himself busy in the kitchen. Although incomplete, there are at least eggs and chives in the refrigerator. He immediately broke 3 eggs into a small bowl. Chop the small chives then he put them in the bowl. Jea is very memorized, Andrew does not like spicy food. So Jea simply add salt and a little flavoring. Shake it with a fork. Then pour it into the teflon that he had heated earlier.

Then Jea took 3 glasses. He saw the stock of chocolate drinks turned out to live a pack. He makes hot chocolate for Andrew, hot tea for himself and Bimo.

After almost 10 minutes in the kitchen. Jea approached Andrew with 3 glasses on the tray.

"Drink my husband." said Jea, offering Andrew hot chocolate. Andrew frowned. "Why three??"tanyakanya.

"Make Bimo the other one. I'll call him..."

"No need, you're my wife. Bimo doesn't need you to serve.." - Andrew. Jea was a little surprised. Didn't he often serve everyone in his home? Oh yes, Jea forgot her status at that time as a servant.

"I'll tell him to go." Andrew continued then as he looked at Jea's face that remained silent.

Jea just nodded and walked towards the kitchen. Preparing food for the two of them.