Marrying my Nanny

Chapter 12

"No way" answered Ara.

"Yes, go back to the room ! I'm going to bed, I still have to work tomorrow," with Hansel's frown back on the bed, turning his back on Ara.

"Hansel? Don't sleep yet! " Ara shook Hansel's shoulder, unwilling to let the boy ignore him, "There's something I want to ask you, '" Ara continued.

Hansel let out a long sigh before turning his body towards Ara who was sitting on the edge of the bed, Hansel propped his head up with an elbow, enjoying Ara's face, he only slightly pretended to ignore Ara. God, for whatever reason, Hansel won't go to bed as long as Ara still needs him, no matter if he has to skip work for tomorrow, it's up to Daddy to scold him again, the most important thing for him was Ara.

"What?"

"Last afternoon, how did you know I was in that park?" ara's gaze was filled with question marks.

Hansel averted his eyes, "What's the matter?Husband himself should not nyamperin his wife," Hansel said.

"Ck, asked what the answer is. Seriously Hansel !" Ara clucked in annoyance.

"Tau ah, sleepy," Hansel turned his back on Ara.

"Hansel answered first!" Ara was silent for a moment, "Are you spying on all my activities?" said Ara looking.

Jleb. Hansel still refused to answer.

"Alright, it seems like there's no point in talking to you, I'm back in my room first." Ara was about to get out of bed when Hansel's hand held her back.

"Sorry!" Hansel lowered his face. A sad and guilty look was clearly engraved on that overly handsome face.

"So you're spying on me?"

Hansel only slightly nodded, as there was no point in lying either.

Ara let out a rough sigh, pulling her hands off Hansel's check, "So you know everything that happened to me today?"

Again Hansel nodded, "Don't be afraid of Ara! I'll always protect you" Hansel's soft voice whispered through Ara's heart.

"Hansel, I know right now I'm your wife, but can you give me a little freedom and privacy , can you?" both of his hands were tightly clasped.

"I just want to protect you."

"By spying on me?" Disappointment was clearly heard from Ara's voice.

Was he afraid that I would betray him once I had the chance? Does she also think of me as they are, a cheap woman, who will crawl into the bed of anyone with money? I am that low in your eyes.

ara's mind is getting depressed.

Hansel who realized Ara's disappointment immediately got up from his seat, grabbed the small waist and grabbed Ara's body in his arms,

"Sorry, I'm sorry. I'm just doing all that to take care of you, no other means." Hansel stroked Ara's back, refusing to let go of her embrace even though Ara began to rebel and beat her.

"Please ! Leasin!" ara's cry came back in Hansel's arms, "You're just like them, you must think that I can only sell myself, you know, you must think I'm a cheap woman who'll go with another man once I get the chance, don't you? You're brengs*k Hansel, I hate you," Ara kept hitting Hansel's chest, sobs getting louder in the middle of a quiet night.

"Sorry," Hansel patiently calmed Ara down, letting his wife vent her feelings, perhaps this way the burden on Ara's heart would be slightly reduced.

After Ara calmed down a little, Hansel put some distance to their bodies, looking at Ara's pretty face that now looked puffy, with Hansel's hand outstretched gently rubbing Ara's still-wet cheeks .

Hansel brought Ara back to sit on the bed, his big hands tightly grasping Ara's two hands.

"Listen Ara! I am a husband who loves my wife very much no matter how others view her, for me my wife is the best, greatest and most beloved woman of my life. And you should also know that your husband is extremely possessive, I would feel I could protect you if I could always keep an eye on you, so I put one of my men to work with you. So I can keep an eye on you all the time because I love you not because I don't trust you, you understand?" those blue colored eyeballs were filled with seriousness and sincerity.

Ara could only nod under Hansel's blue eyes that seemed to drown her in the ocean.

"Good," Hansel stroked Ara's hair, after which his wife nodded obediently, "Don't cry anymore, will I go to work tomorrow?"

"Are you not afraid of being a gossip? Anderson's masters and mistresses could be angry," replied Ara who was still as unwilling as she was.

"What matters is that you are happy, how do I want to send you a resignation letter?" haggle over Hansel again.

"No idea. Dizziness," without Ara noticing she had already pulled the blanket and lay down in Hansel's place. Hansel doesn't mind this.

For tonight Hansel can smile with satisfaction, because his own wife who came to him and chose to stay in the room with him. It felt like Hansel was reluctant to close his eyes as he observed Ara's face slowly falling asleep in a dream.

The next morning, Ara's face was already like a boiled crab, as she recalled how she could end up sleeping one bed with Hansel, and that was all she did in her conscious state at will, he feels like the most hypocritical person in the world. He sets his own rules that break them. Never mind...

The moment of breakfast felt very awkward for Ara, She just lowered her head and chewed, without daring to look at Hansel who was sitting before her, looking a smile of victory etched vividly on the lips of that handsome man, as bright as the sky this morning.

"Where? so you want to drive?" hansel asked, as he looked at Ara's plate that was already toilet.

"No need, I'm afraid Mr. Hansel Nathanael Anderson will be photographed by paparazzi being with lowly employees who will most likely soon become unemployed, like me. So thank you, I set out on my own," Ara raised her head arrogantly.

Well, even if it becomes unemployed, at least keep the image .

"Ara ntar night Mommy when we make dinner at her house? how do you think?" hansel asked seriously, his funny attitude had vanished.

Ara fell silent, she did not know how to answer Hansel's question this time. If you can be honest Ara is eager to avoid all kinds of conflicts, either from Hansel's past or from his past. And the whole world knows that Hansel Nathanael Anderson already has a fiance. Lady Margaret Anderson loved Hansel's fiance and always hoped that the beautiful girl who was the same age as Hansel could become his daughter-in-law. Not Ara.

It is clear that the presence of Ara is nothing more than a bully in the Anderson family who is so perfect, when compared to Hansel Ara's fiancee is like a pebble coupled with rubies.

"If you don't like it, it's okay, let me talk to Mommy. Don't think, the important thing is that I'm not my family" said Hansel who understands the direction of Ara's worries.

"Hmm, that's okay, eat together. After all, Mr and Madame Anderson used to be very good with me, it's not good if I refused the invitation of parents," Ara smiled, trying to cover her fears.

"Well, just a normal dinner, no need to fear, anyways I will always take care of you anyway, mbak Ara," Hansel blinked one eye teasing Ara again.

This behavior of Hansel, made the servants amazed by how drastic Hansel's mood changes when together with Ara.

Hansel was already a submissive little boy who was very happy when Ara praised him, no longer the cold young master of the Anderson family.

May Lord Hansel and Lady Ara always be well, so that the servants may also live in peace without having to fear the fury of the ever-exploding Mr. Hansel.

This is the prayer of the servants in the house.

TBC🥰🥰🥰.

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