Marrying a Personal Guard
Part 3
Like Jelita's promise, Boy could hold his hand when he came home from college and Boy did not want to lose the opportunity.
Boy crouches Jelita's fingers from the classroom to where Evan's car is parked. It was not out of Evan's sight. He glanced at his wife's fingers and turned to the device in his hand.
Geck!
Geck!
Boy tapped on the glass of the car that was tightly closed, Evan lowered the glass of the car in half.
"What's wrong?" Evan asked with a flat expression.
"Just to say, I tipped him," said Boy while showing their fingers holding each other.
Evan only glanced at it and then threw his gaze somewhere else. While Jelita has entered the car sitting in the back seat.
Without speaking Evan drove his car away from campus. Evan was quiet, but his silence this time looked different in Jelita's eyes.
"Evans."
"Hem."
"That was Boy, the one I told you about." Jelita. I don't know why he felt the need to explain the matter to Evan. He felt a change in Evan's attitude after seeing Boy holding his fingers.
There was no response from Evan, he focused on the crowded streets in front of him. I don't know what was going on with that guy, Jelita was very curious. But Evan's ever-flat expression makes it hard to guess his point.
The car stopped being packed, still with silence Evan out of the car stepped towards his apartment.
Jelita followed Evan's steps with a feeling of annoyance. He should be happy that Evan doesn't care about Boy between them. But why was his heart irritated by Evan's indifference.
"Have lunch?" Evan asked as he opened the apartment door.
"Yet. You gave me fifty thousand pocket money, how can I eat with that kind of money" Jelita scolded as she continued to follow her husband's steps.
"Boy didn't feed you?" Ask Evan. He stopped when he arrived in the kitchen. Opening his black suit left his white shirt alone. Grabbing the apron on the nightstand then without hesitation wearing it.
"Boy isn't my husband, why should he feed me? isn't that your job as a husband to feed me!" Sulu Jelita's. Evan who was opening the refrigerator turned to look at Jelita with a sharp gaze.
"Sit there and I'll make you lunch." Firm Evan. Surprisingly Jelita became very obedient. She pulled the chair in front of her, sitting there sweetly watching her husband fighting with my cooking utensils.
Evan's burly body wrapped in Apron looks very sexy in Jelita's eyes. What's more, when neatly playing a knife cutting meat and vegetables, movements like a five-star hotel-class chef.
'No, no, no, it can't be like this. Can't be amazed, he's no better than my man. But Evan you're really cool. I've only been with you for two days, but I'm instantly amazed by you.'
Nah!!
The beat of the plate spelled out Jelita's daydream. His eyes stare at the neatly arranged order. Evan really cooked all this.
"Eat, hopefully according to your taste," said Evan. He started filling his plate with rice and side dishes. Jelita is speechless with this dish.
"Don't like it?" Evan asked, stopping his eating.
"Like."
"Keep why just shut up. Want me a bribe?"
"Ihh what the hell. I'm just surprised, you're a personal bodyguard or shef" Jelita said as she filled her plate.
"Wrong, if the bodyguard can cook?"
"No, just your cooking is a five-star chef class, salut aja." praise Jelita honestly. Evan's cooking tasted really good. It's so good not to feel eating at home.
Evan just kept quiet, choosing to enjoy his lunch. Silence makes them enjoy this special lunch even more, especially for Jelita.
"Abis eat I have to go to work again Je, are you okay at home? Or do you have an appointment with Boy?" Evan asked as he took care of the rest of their meal.
"Let me do the dishes" said Jelita. Evan who was already holding the dish soap turned to Jelita.
"Surely able?"
"Emang ever wash dishes?" Evan asked while linking his eyebrows together. Jelita shook her head, slowly. Seeing that Evan chuckled.
"Here you go to the room, the kitchen let me have it." said Evan. Without looking again he continued the one that had been delayed.
Jelita sat at the bedside with an erratic feeling. What the hell happened to him?Why does everything Evan does look so sweet in his eyes. What the hell's going on? Two days ago he was so angry and hated Evan. He hated and was angry to have to marry a useless man like Evan. But just two days his view of Evan had changed. It's so fast, he feels unacceptable.
Geck!
Geck!
"Jelita I'm off to work first." There was Evan's voice behind the door, and then there were footsteps away.
"Jelita? Since when did he call me Jelita. Doesn't she usually call me miss." muttered Jelita alone. But with that call his heart warmed. Ehh what the hell!
Jelita was relaxing on the bed, suddenly her phone rang, the name of Boy on the screen.
"Darling, is there a time?" Ask Boy across the phone.
"Where are you going to take me?"
"Go to the mall, and then see what?"
"I don't have any money, I'm on my way to punishment from papa."
"Darling, if only your baby in the mall I can still do without having to spend your money."
"Well if that's the case, nanati I love the address you pick me up where."
"Well, not at the mansion?"
"You don't have to ask so many questions to pick it up at that address."
"What a word darling."
*****
Evan comes home before dinner. After cleaning himself he goes straight to the kitchen, cramming dinner for him and Jelita.
Deftly Evan arranged the dish on the table, after finishing he approached Jelita's room.
Geck!
Geck!
"Jelita, dinner's ready." As usual without waiting for an answer from Jelita Evan left Jelita's room.
Evan waited at the table for a long time, until he realized that Jelita was not at home. No problem eating alone but unfortunately he cooks a little excess.
Evan enjoyed his dinner without expression, these two days he ate with Jelita. Suddenly eating alone like something was missing.
She had just finished her dinner when Jelita came home. As usual Evan did not care much, he was busy cleaning up the rest of his meal.
"Have you finished eating?" Jelita asked as she walked closer, somehow seeing the dishes served to her Jelita felt guilty.
"Hemm." said Evan with a mutter.
"I'm sorry I had dinner with Boy" Jelita said slowly.
Evan did not respond, he took two bowls that had a lid off the plate shelf, brought him a dinner shirt.
Deftly he began to arrange all the dishes into a bowl and then close them tightly. While Jelita is still in her place.
"Why just stand, don't you want to rest. I'll drop this off for the security guard, baby if it's thrown away." said Evan as he passed away carrying two bowls of supposed dinner for Jelita.
Jelita just silently stared at Evan's departure. What's wrong with her why she's sad to see Evan waiting for her at the dinner table. And not willing when Evan wrapped his dinner to be given to the security guard.
"It seems like I'm going crazy." muttered Jelita as she stepped into her room.
