Marrying a Personal Guard

Part 4's

This morning Jelita wakes up early, she intends to help Evan make breakfast. Last night's incident made her feel guilty and wanted to make up for it by helping Evan.

Jelita's steps stopped in the kitchen doorway, her eyes unblinking looking at Evan who was already busy with kitchen tools. But that's not what he's interested in. Shirt sleeveless shirt on a pair with shorts limited to the knee that exposed the shape of Evan's body makes it uncomfortable.

"Ehem," Jelita dehemed quietly as a notice that she was here.

"Wake up." said Evan without moving on from the cauldron in front of him. Jelita did not reply, his attention was still on the body shape of Evan who seduced.

Evan turned off his stove then turned to Jelita, looking at her fully. Makes Jelita's heart beat.

"At home only the two of them wear such sexy clothes, what's appropriate." He muttered, while the net could not be separated from Evan's body. Evan was stunned, whose eyes saw him wearing sexy clothes. Is not this commonly used by men when relaxing at home.

Evan looked at Jelita with a sharp look. Slowly he approached Jelita who was beginning to fidget. Their distance is very close now, even the smell of Evan's body has filled Jelita's olfactory cavity. His heart was jumping out as Evan stretched out his hand to grab his hair and tucked it behind Jelita's earlobe.

"What do you want?!" Jelita Sentak. He was nervous and scared.

"Why nervous. I just want to see which of your eyes sees me wearing sexy clothes. Don't you be a maniac." Whisper Evan with a flat voice.

Maniac! Jelita's eyes rounded instantly. With one move he hit Evan's arm with his fist.

"I've never even kissed man. As if you said I was a maniac!" jelita's cry was stirred with emotion. Evan stupefied and Jelita was getting gobsmacked. This guy laughs more and more interesting.

"You should be easy, said the. Your desire also needs to be channeled.Too long harbored can make stupid. How about we do it now. I am your husband, after all." With a gentle movement Evan moved closer.

"Don't just talk to you, when did you see me the light!" Jerk Jelita fierce.

"Do I have to prove that my words are real" whispered Evan as he approached.

"Gov! don't fuck with you. If you want that, go there with the neighbor's cat!" peek Jelita while pushing Evan's body as hard as possible. Jelita's push made Evan stumble back, but he came back closer to Jelita.

"There you are, why should a cat." Evan said while shuffling Jelita's hair. Then turned around, stepped away leaving Jelita who was still pecking at her place.

"Let's eat. Or this food's all cold." Take Evan. He put two empty dishes for him and Jelita.

With a grunt Jelita pulled a chair in front of Evan and sat there. This guy is really unpredictable, sometimes silent is very scary, but sometimes full of charm.

"Je, I'll go back to college and order a taxi. I can't pick you up."

"Why? You have a date." Investigate Jelita.

"I've got you, don't need a date" Evan said in a flat voice.

"I'm not your date." Sangkal Jelita while thieving annoyed.

"But you're my wife" replied Evan indifferently. Jelita was silent, said the wife lately always hit Jelita's heart. Whatever the purpose of their marriage, this marriage is valid.

"Not a date, I have an important job," Evan explained as he looked at Jelita's face. Just a split second Jelita hurriedly threw her gaze in another direction. He was never this big when the boy looked at him, but Evan's gaze was able to make him a heart sport.

"Don't order a cab, I'll ask Boy for help later." Evan didn't respond, he didn't agree that it wasn't forbidden.

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Jelita came home from college really delivered by Boy. Boy asked her out on a date, but somehow her heart didn't want to. With a heavy heart Boy drove Jelita home.

On the eve of dinner, Jelita sends Evan a message.

(What am I eating tonight?)

(I ordered dinner, what do you want to eat?)

(What a bus it is, until you don't get to go home!)

(Yes)

(I want beef steak)

(Which is cheaper?)

(This is called blackmail)

(You're my husband, aren't you? It's just a whiskey you said blackmail!)

(Alright, wait for your steak at home okay. It's the last message, I'm busy not being able to send you any more messages.)

Reading the message was a manyun face. As busy as he is, just sending a message can't.

An hour later, the newly ordered steak was delivered to Jelita's apartment. Evan's ordered trifle is really to Jelita's taste. But even so he had no taste in eating it. For some reason without Evan his appetite is gone.

It's almost one o'clock in the evening, but Evan hasn't come home yet. Jelita was really agitated, her eyes did not want to be closed. By two o'clock at night, Jelita could sleep.

But just falling asleep, he was jolted in the middle of his deep sleep, his memory was immediately fixed on Evan. In a hurry he got up from the bed, walking out of the room towards Evan's room.

His steps came to a halt as his net caught Evan's shadow under the dim light.

"Evan is that you?"

There was no answer just a hissing sound of pain heard. Jelita's hair bristled, bad thoughts instantly filling her head.

Jelita clasped her mouth with her palm. Trying to hold back his exclamation that barely escaped his lips. With such a close distance, Jelita could see blood seeping soaked in Evan's white shirt. While Evan's body looks leaned against the sofa with his eyes closed.

"Evan, you're hurt" whispered Jelita in a trembling voice. Evan opened his eyes slowly, there was a smile on the corner of his lips as his netra looked at Jelita's pale face.

"You, go back to your room. I'm fine." said Evan Lirih.

"You are not just poor! but stupid too! Wounds like this you say it's okay? you want me to be a widow!" jelita Aspir. Evan laughed softly at the swearing of his wife.

"Open your shirt, I want to see your wound!"

"I just need a stroke, my wound has been stitched up," Evan explained in a soft voice.

"Come with me in the room."

"Darling, your husband is hurt, you want to make love" whispered Evan.

"Shut up! stop joking!" Bentak Jelita garang.

Jelita tried to squeeze Evan's body into the room, laying his body on the bed.

"Open your clothes" said Jelita.

"You're too aggressive, baby" said Evan, grimacing with pain.

"Evan, wait for you to heal. I'll stuff your mouth with my socks!" aspir Jelita growled. I'm dying still joking.

Jelita was forced to cut out Evan's shirt to make it easier. Jelita was stunned to look at Evan's body. That burly body was filled with suture wounds. What he did outside, hurt like this.

After opening Evan's shirt. Jelita cleaned the remaining blood in Evan's body with warm water and a small towel. Suddenly he remembered his father, whether this had happened to him as well.

"What happened to my papa, aren't you papa's bodyguard?" Jelita asked while cleaning up the remaining blood in Evan's body.

"Nothing happened to your father. I was hurt while doing my job." Evan without opening his eyes. Every now and then she hissed with the pain when Jelita accidentally touched her wound. Jelita is actually afraid, but seeing Evan's state makes her courage appear.

"Did you forget you were my husband. Once he puts you on a dangerous mission." Jelita's murmur is shaken at his tone.

"That's my job Je. Protecting your papa is my duty" whispered Evan weakly.

"Have no more talk. Get to sleep you need a wife."

Evan was completely asleep, but his sleep wasn't really good. Several times he moaned because of his high fever.

Evan's condition makes Jelita unable to sleep. He repeatedly had to change the compress on Evan's body to get the heat down. By dawn, Evan's body heat had subsided. And Jelita unconsciously fell asleep beside Evan.

To be continuous