Marrying a Personal Guard

Part 45's

Sella sipped the orange juice in her glass with a restless feeling. Her net stared unblinkingly at Jelita and Boy, who were not far from where she was sitting.

Boy came to the campus a while ago. Forcing to talk to Jelita. At first Jelita did not respond. But Boy's pushy attitude that invites the attention of people around them, makes Jelita give up.

"Well, what do you say?" jelita asked without looking at her interlocutor.

Boy did not reply, he looked at Jelita's face fixedly. Boy sat quite a distance away with Jelita. This is also on Jelita's will, fearing that people will misrepresent, he said.

"If you don't talk, I'll go." Jelita said again. This time he looked at Boy.

Seeing Jelita turn her eyes towards him, Boy's smile expands perfectly. "How is the cruel hearted man. Is she okay?" asked Boy with a smirk on his lips.

Jelita cringed, not understanding the words of Boy. Who Boy meant by cruel man. "You're not talking clearly, boy. If there is nothing important, I better go." said Jelita as she rose.

"Wait Je!" exclaim Boy stopped Jelita's steps.

"Speak, don't be convoluted" said Jelita firmly.

"You should know what kind of man your husband is. He's a mean man with no heart Je."

said Boy heavy and deep.

"What do you mean? You sound like you're drunk Boy, you sound slurred." said Jelita, looking at Boy with an annoyed look.

Boy looked at Jelita with a deep look. He still has all his love for Jelita, until this moment. Her heart still trembled as she looked at her beautiful face.

"I'm talking about your beloved husband Je. He has ruined my life. Makes me lose everything. My love, also my treasure." said Boy in a deep voice. Her net still scanned Jelita's face very carefully. As if he did not want to miss even a moment of escape from the sharp gaze of his eyes.

"What's this empty boy?" jelita Sentak. She didn't like the Boy's words that cornered her husband.

"This isn't Je's bullshit! We had to leave town because of Evan. Slyly he took over the company. Makes my family no longer have a face to live in this city." explained Boy.

Jelita was silent, she could see the honesty in Boy's gaze. News of his move from this city, made Jelita a little believe Boy's remarks.

"Sorry Boy, I have to go now" Jelita said as she left Boy.

Boy did not prevent Jelita, he just stared at Jelita's departure with uncertain feelings. Jelita felt the same way. Boy's words made him uneasy.

Jelita walked with wide steps into the classroom. Boy's speech was still ringing in Jelita's ear. Is it true that Evan did such a cruel thing to Boy. What reason?

****

Jelita waited for Evan's return with uneasy feelings. Somehow I talked to Evan about what Boy said this afternoon.

Evan's footsteps were heard entering the apartment. Jelita had already greeted him in the living room, hugging the body of Evan who had come closer to her. The masculine aroma that emanated from Evan's body so pleased his heart.

"Not sleeping yet, dear?" asked Evan while gently peeping Jelita's head.

"No, wait a moment" said Jelita while accompanying Evan step into the room.

"I've taken a shower at the office, baby, want to go to sleep immediately." said Evan while unbuttoning his suit. Jelita approached, then helped her take off one by one the buttons of her suit and white shirt.

"How did you meet your kangen with Boy" asked Evan. Jelita instantly froze, standing stiff in her place. He didn't do anything with Boy. But Evan's question suddenly caused a feeling of guilt in the corner of his heart.

Slowly she snapped her face staring at the dark net of her husband. "He said bad things about mas." said Jelita hesitated. Evan looked at Jelita.

"Get me my nightgown" he said, giving Jelita his dirty clothes. Jelita grabbed Evan's dirty clothes and headed for the wardrobe.

"It's mas."

"Thank you dear."

When Evan wears his shirt. Jelita got into bed lying there. The question he wanted to ask Evan, yawned already. He didn't have the guts to ask.

Evan went to bed, lying next to Jelita. Tilted her body, then grabbed Jelita's body gently.

"I didn't do it for no reason, baby. I'm not a petty man without a heart." whispered Evan softly.

Jelita looked up, looking at Evan's face fixedly. "Tell me the reason. I don't want to know because there's still flavor. I just wanted to make sure Boy's words were wrong."

"The story is too long, baby. But in short, he intends to cheat you. He's trying to frame you, baby, so I can leave you. Don't ask me where I know. I told you, I put my men on all my enemies. That happened to Boy too. Everything related to you, I really don't have a high tolerance." Evan explained with a calm expression.

Either his attitude is wrong, but he does feel happy that Evan is able to protect himself. Although it is a little extreme.

"But why destroy his family's company?" ask Jelita again.

"I didn't destroy it, baby. His company is in crisis because of his father's scandal. I acquired his company. But Boy thought that his father's scandal was mine." Evan explained again.

Jelita nodded slowly. He believes all of Evan's words are true. He knew Evan couldn't have acted recklessly.

"Are you calm now?" evan asked while kissing Jelita's crown.

"Don't misunderstand me. I just don't want you to commit a heinous act." Jelita said. Her tiny fingers gently rubbed Evan's face. Evan grabbed the fingers, peeling them softly.

"I never misunderstood you, baby. I understand you well. From the tip of your hair, to the tip of your foot I understand it." said Evan. His sturdy fingers infiltrated behind Jelita's loose clothes. Touching that smooth body is not left.

"Hhh um hands are gone?!" jelita joked while hitting Evan's fingers that touched his body. Evan chuckled, but continued his action.

"Is my darling tired today?" asked Evan with a misty look. He's already starting to desire, seeing that Jelita can what?

The next minute, the atmosphere in their room turned warm. Warm by de sah and groaning both. Occasionally sounding peek spoiled Jelita. Evan loves it, every de sah and rin tih Jelita makes him even more eager. Soaring his imagination, causing a sensation that can not be described with words. So shouts Jelia..

Both of them are racing passionately, racing to get ahead of each other, reaching the pinnacle of unparalleled worldly enjoyment. Every touch is so full of taste, every******brushed bristles rome. A passionate desire to take off opium. The smell of the body is pouring, drops of sweat as a form of how dahsatian menmbai them. All for the sake of releasing the desire to achieve the enjoyment of world heaven.

To be continuous.