Marrying my Nanny

Chapter 24

Sometimes love is so selfish, it doesn't matter if what it wants hurts others, but love is love, no matter how hard and beautiful the word you put together to define it, it will all be wrong in the eyes of different people, because love has its own meaning and understanding for each person.

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With Gontai Ara entering the house, her head turned lethargic when she heard the husband's voice that looked upset, "What?" the question was lethargic, observing the handsome face of Hansel who was starting to approach impatiently.

Ara turned her head back, as Hansel suddenly thrust his cell phone right in front of Ara with a pouting face.

"You see?" Hansel asked in annoyance, still pointing his phone at Ara's face.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Ara exclaimed in annoyance, trying to dismiss the phone screen which was only a few centimeters away from her face, "What the hell!" Ara protest.

"See this ! You didn't text me all day, did you see?" pissed Hansel.

"Jeez Hansel, this is just why it makes a mess anyway," a long breath came out of Ara's lips, after which he reached into his briefcase and pulled out a cell phone, wrote a few words there, and said a few words, the next second heard a ringing sound from Hansel's phone indicating an incoming message.

[Sorry, I forgot] Ara wrote on the message the husband had just received.

Hansel who read it grumbled more and more, "It's not like this Araaaaa..," Hansel's teeth tightly clenched in annoyance, "I want you to send me a message like I said last night, didn't you promise to send me a message once every hour?" oceh Hansel brought up Ara's promise made by his wife because of her coercion.

With Ara's face flushed red, her memory drifted back to the moment of their intimacy that ended with a promise she couldn't keep the first day.

"See ! look ! Now you're blushing like that, well, this woman really is.." Hansel clucked in annoyance.

"Who's blushing?" elak Ara shifted his eyes.

"I don't want to know, tonight you're going to get punished," a mischievous sneer puffed up on Hansel's lips.

Ara's face turned red as the sunset, hearing Hansel's voice whispering in her ear, making her skin bristle with pleasant tickles inside.

The two had dinner together quietly, only the clinking of spoons and forks touching the surface of the plate. Ara occasionally steals a glance at Hansel, observing the face of her husband who looks so handsome and seductive. However, then he recalled the words of Johan, making Ara more curious about the contents of the memory card given by his former fiancee.

What does Hansel have to do with memory cards?

Ara's mind flinched when Hansel's low voice returned to bring her to the real world.

"Stop Ara, if you keep stealing glances at me, I can't promise to be patient until you finish your dinner, I'll do it here" Hansel said.

"Ngawur, don't just talk," protested Ara.

Hansel just laughed watching Ara's facial expression turn red again. For him Ara is very adorable, making him love and admire the figure of the wife.

While Ara was silent, because until now Ara still did not understand what feelings she had towards her husband. At first, Ara hated and blamed Hansel for all the bad things that happened to him lately, but on the other hand, he felt more comfortable with Hansel, who was very comfortable with him, he can return to his cheerful and childish self, sometimes even tend to be silly. Ara was comfortable with that. Prior to this, he had to always be mature and graceful to keep up with Johan, which sometimes made him feel like he was losing a finger.

"Don't daydream baby, finish your food!" hansel's speech disperse Ara's daydream.

"i-iya" answered Ara stammered.

Dinner ended quietly, Ara's head almost exploded with various kinds of speculation that sprung up about the contents of the memory card and the relationship of all these things with Hansel. the pieces and pieces of the puzzle on Ara's head were getting more and more complicated, making Ara dizzy herself.

Ara had just finished changing her clothes in her pajamas, she spread her gaze throughout the room, as neither had she found the whereabouts of the husband. Finally Ara brought her tiny legs to get out of the room and tried to find Hansel in the room right next door, but nil, the workspace was dark.

Back Ara brought her feet down the stairs. Ms. Sari was seen immediately bowing her head politely as soon as she saw herself, "Is there anything you need Miss Ara?" ask the old woman.

"Did Miss Sari see Hansel?"

"Mr Hansel? Isn't the Master upstairs? After dinner, sir hasn't come down yet Madam, maybe you're in the study."

"No ma'am, I checked, I checked" Ara replied, "It's not important either, thank you Ms. Sari, I'll go back to the room first," said Ara, pass away from in front of Bu Sari.

Arriving in Ara's room was surprised by Hansel who had just finished from the bathroom, the athletic body was beautifully emblazoned pampering Ara's gaze, and the, especially at this time there was only a towel wrapped around the lower part of Hansel's body as a barrier, making Ara swallow violently.

'No man should be created so handsomely, my heart survives, lest you beat so fast that you can no longer beat. Patience, patience, patience Ara, it was just a half-naked body that looked tempting, don't be tempted!' Tell Ara on her perverted brain.

Hansel, who was happy to get an intense look from his wife, was even more seductive, he stroked his muscular chest, with his mischievous smile he began to walk slowly closer to Ara, "You want this?" Hansel brought Ara's hand to touch her plain chest which still looked a little wet, "Touch it! It's all yours," teased Hansel again.

Ara felt an electric shock, as her warm hand gently touched Hansel's cold skin on her palm, without being prevented now Ara's hands began to make small circles with fingers in the middle of the chest field of the husband. It seemed like Ara had already ignited something that would end up hot and delicious.

"How many times do you want?" hansel's heavy voice and his sea-blue eyes blinded Ara's world.

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Elsewhere, a nightclub looks pretty crowded considering it's not a weekend. The figure of a masked woman complete with sunglasses seemed to be talking to a man who looked nervous in front of him.

The woman then gave a thick brown envelope in front of the man who was received with trembling hands.

"Thank you" said the man happily.

"That's only half of it, the rest I'll give you after your assignment is done. Make sure the woman does not know herself to be suffering" she said with hatred.

TBC 🥰🙏🙏