Marrying a Personal Guard

Part 43's

Jelita stared at the phone next to her repeatedly. Every now and then he looked at the flat object on his wrist, looking at the time that was running felt so sluggish. Her heart fretted at the thought of her husband in the hands of the board of directors.

It's almost lunch but Evan hasn't told Jelita. Jelita also did not dare to contact Evan. Afraid that Evan is busy right now.

A smile bloomed in her red lips, as Evan finally contacted her through a voice call.

"Hello baby, what do you want to eat lunch for? I'm at the restaurant right now." Evan asked across the phone.

Jelita sighed softly hearing Evan's voice that sounded so calm. "Anything you buy I want." Jelita said. She was unable to think, all she saw was the result of her husband's meeting. He knew Evan's fault with the company was patal. But she could not bear to see her husband forced to resign his current position.

"Well, baby come with my taste how?"

"Yes." Jelita said briefly.

Long enough Jelita waited, until finally Evan came with a lunch menu in his hands.

"Have you been waiting for me?" evan asked as he grabbed the body of his wife who was standing on the doorstep. Just a small nod that Jelita gave in response. She chose to quietly enjoy the scent of her husband's body that was like opium for her. Lately, inhaling the scent of Evan's body was able to calm his heart.

"Let's go in, don't let our baby starve." whispered Evan to Jelita who was still holding her body. Jelita nodded slowly again.

Evan opened his suit, placed it on the shoulder of the chair. Then began to arrange the food he bought the resto earlier deftly. While Jelita sat while scanning her husband's every move.

This handsome man always looks very sweet, in every tenderness he presents to Jelita.

"Eat baby, may you like it." said Evan as he pulled the chair next to his wife.

"May you not bribe?" ask spoiled Jelita.

Evan looked at Jelita with a faint smile on his lips. "This spoiled, from you or our child?" ask Evan. Her net was staring at the nettle full of tenderness.

"From me" said Jelita still with his effective attitude.

"Alright, open your mouth." Evan feeds Jelita with his hands.

"How was the meeting?" ask Jelita between her meals.

"Cannot be decided yet. But, the problem can already be solved as I wish." Evan.

"Did they fire you?" ask Jelita carefully.

"Why, dear afraid that later my salary will not be enough to support you?" asked Evan with narrowed eyes .

"Ck! It's not like that. After all I was able to live on your ten medicinal herbs for a month. Baby not forget? How about the mobs dear lie to me raw." murmured Jelita. Evan's behavior. Still fresh in his memory how he had to save money, even about eating.

"Then what worries you?"

Jelita looked at Evan's face carefully. "I just can't bear to see you humbled by this matter." Smirked.

"Don't think too much, no one will dare to underestimate me. Aaa, this is the last shot." Jelita according, devoured the last feed from Evan.

After eating, Evan did not return to his office. He decided to spend time at home with Jelita. Even if he is still with his favorite laptop. Check the data entered through his personal email.

Evan sat leaning on the shoulder of the sofa, occasionally his fingers gently rubbed the top of Jelita's head on his lap.

Evan clucked in annoyance as his phone rang, at a glance he stared at his wife's still asleep face undisturbed by the ringing of her phone.

"What's wrong?" asked Evan in a flat voice.

Silence for a moment, then the voice of the woman across there. "Van, should this be how you treat me?" I heard sobs after that. Evan was unmoved by the woman's words.

"Van..," he whined in a clear voice.

"You're punishing Kiara?" jelita's voice surprised Evan. Though he had tried to suppress his voice so as not to disturb his wife's sleep.

"You awake?" evan asked, turning Jelita's question. He didn't want to discuss this with Jelita.

"Hem."

"Dear to move into the room?" asked Evan while restoring Jelita's black hair.

Not to mention Jelita said, Evan's phone rang again. Jelita who is already in a sitting position at a glance saw the name of the father listed on the screen Evan's phone.

"Let's just here, I want to hear." said Jelita, as Evan was about to take a call from his seat.

"It's a job, baby."

"What's wrong with me hearing?"

Evan let out a heavy sigh, he did not want to argue with his wife. By having to obey Jelita's will.

"How are you, son?" a heavy voice sounded greeting Evan.

"Good dad. How are you saying, Dad?" sahut Evan.

The sighs sounded clear there, silent for a moment, then the heavy voice sounded again. "Not kalista's family relationship and father like his own family. Do you have to punish them that much? Look at the blood relationship between us. Once again forgive the Kalista family. They're Van's innocence." Frans smelled of persuasion. Jelita who heard looked at Evan with narrowed eyes full of questions.

"It's nothing" Evan whispered in a very quiet voice to Jelita.

"Van." Frans' heavy voice came back.

Evan breathed a heavy sigh. "I just follow the laws of this country dad. If they're innocent, law enforcement can't arrest them if it's like their father said their innocence you don't have to worry. They'll be free."

"Their company, can you return it?" asked Frans doubtfully.

"That's why I can't grant him dad. They lost the company entirely to their mistakes. I just did what I was supposed to do. Unless he can afford it back, I'll take it off for them." Evan said.

"Can't you just soften your heart on them Van?" talk to Frans again.

"They targeted my wife and son's father! How soft should I be on a wedge like them. If you don't remember I already have Jelita. You want to know what I can do with the Kalistas? I want to hear!" jolt Evan is also provoked emotions.

Frans was silent, he didn't want to hear. Because he already knows the answer.

"Take care of your health, Dad. Don't call me when it comes to them. I said goodbye to you." Evan hung up the phone with a hardened face. He didn't want to show Jelita how angry she was. But his father just made him lose control.

"How much did you punish, dear?" ask Jelita. She stared at her husband's stern face hoping to read his expression. But baby she can't see anything.

"Don't think about it. Honey do you want me to cut some fruit?" again Evan diverted Jelita's conversation. Seeing that Jelita chose to give up, she nodded slowly.

Evan rushes to the kitchen, before how long he returns with a plate containing pieces of fruit.

"Aaa open your mouth." Tell him while thrusting the fruit at the end of the fork.

"I want to forgive them. But it can't. The business world is like the law of the jungle. Who is strong is powerful. Sorry dear this philosophy has been attached to my mind since long ago." said Evan. Netraya stared fixedly at Jelita's black bead.

Jelita did not say, she put both her hands on Evan's face, touching Evan's lips at a glance with her lips. "Alright, I support you. As long as it doesn't take someone's life, I allow it." whispered Jelita.

"Thank you sayan." Evan grabbed Jelita's body, hugged her tightly. The warmth of this body, indeed nourishes his soul.

To be continuous.