My Beloved Baby Sitter's

Eps39

"my master..." Wulan's speech stopped.

"Hmm?" Jason looked at the girl in front of him questioningly.

Wulan hesitated to say, her common sense began to dominate.

He realizes before it's too late, saying his feelings for Jason at this time will only make things worse.

Yes, maybe it will be the most beautiful thing for both.

But if it means hurting the hearts of many people, then until anytime Wulan will never do.

She can't just close her eyes about Andini's feelings, much to the point of hurting Rayyan by destroying her parents' family.

Wulan loved Rayyan unconditionally all this time, so should her love for Jason.

"Is there anything you want to say?" Jason stared fixedly at Wulan's clear eyeball.

"Aahh, there is no master.emm I am only afraid that to ruin all these plans sir" replied Wulan reasoned.

"I told you, you don't have to worry" Jason said softly.

Staring at the man for a long time, listening to his voice, being beside him this close made Wulan again waver and forget herself.

As hard as he can, try to fight his feelings.

"I'm not going to let anything bad happen to you, because as I said, I love you" Jason said confidently, not caring about the girl accepting or rejecting him again, but clearly she wanted Wulan to know that her feelings were earnest.

The girl was just fixated, her eyes could not move away from the shady brown eyes full of love in front of her.

His head was dizzy, there was a light sensation in his head, maybe so light his body felt flying, away from the ground he was on.

And always his stomach felt strange, his heartbeat felt so fast that it felt audible to his own ears.

His heart rebelled for listening, and began to cultivate common sense that had mastered his mind.

Jason stared at the innocent face before him, a face that always haunted his day and night.

A reddened cheek, her lips curled a thin smile at both corners.

His eyes were clear and warm expectantly, not seeming any hatred and rejection

The girl is not angry at her expression of love, she is not angry.

Jason longs, unable to resist hugging the innocent girl who got him intoxicated.

Enclosed the tiny body, with the risk of getting a slap he will receive.

Grabbing Wulan into his arms, hoping that the girl hears his heart always saying his name.

The tiny body was silent without resisting for a moment, Jason gasped as he felt the two arms of the girl coiling around his body, returning his embrace.

If he could he wanted to stop time, feeling this kind of happiness a little longer.

No matter how long it took, the two were reluctant to let go of one another.

For Wulan, if the dream then let this dream come true even if only for an instant.

Jason loosened his embrace, wanting to look back at the face of the innocent girl he loved.

The girl smiled?? Yeah, he's smiling. Does that mean his love is reciprocated even a little???

Although hesitating, but he himself could not stop his actions, he,

Gently kissed the lips of the girl, although surprised but again Wulan did not refuse.

This time Jason did not stop, he did not want to stop feeling the soft lips of the girl who ruffled his feelings this past few times.

Wulan did not refuse, her heart did not want to refuse.

Let him be guilty this time, he wants his love heard.

They shared a taste, a long warm kiss. It was as if saying everything, pouring out what was trying to hide in their hearts, what could not be delivered in real terms.

There is happiness, shame and a little awkwardness.

The funny confusion that engulfed the two made them silent for not knowing what to say.

Wulan simply looked down in embarrassment, while Jason stared in all directions eliminating the sudden jitters.

His eyes were staring at the wall clock, it had been almost half seven nights.

Didn't it feel like it was still noon?? His brain was spinning fast, as fast as time had passed.

"Emmhh, Wulan are you hungry?" Jason asked to remove the awkwardness that was happening.

"Ahh yes, hungry" the girl replied quickly, faster than her mind.

"We'll eat first" Jason said.

"Let's go to the bathroom for a while" said the girl as she quickly entered her room without waiting for any answer from Jason.

Wulan closed the door of her room, patting her own cheeks, scratching her head which was not itchy at all.

He cursed himself, who lost his mind. His brain was somewhere.

But this is not the right time to regret everything, immediately opened the bag brought by the beautiful. Take a beautiful knee-length peach dress with a closed top but looks elegant.

Wulan ran quickly to the bathroom, taking a quick shower because she didn't want Jason to wait too long.

A moment later the girl came out of the bathroom complete with a beautiful dress attached to her body.

Now Wulan is pecking her face in front of the mirror, applying a little lipstick and sweeping powder on her face, plus a little blush-on colored peach, as beautifully taught.

The girl moved her feet towards where the prince was waiting.

And the prince was surprised by the beauty of Cinderella who transformed into a beautiful princess before him.

The girl smiled shyly, while the man of her tribe was stunned.

The scene of Alay happened,

Ting tong's...

Bell rang, messing with the scene of two-man romance in a drunken romance.

Jason turned his eyes towards the door.

So did Wulan who seemed curious who the guests who came.

Wulan stepped foot fast, wanting to know who was behind there.

When the girl opened the door, her eyes widened.

Another prince was waiting for him out there.

"Hey, are we having dinner at the cafe downstairs?? Well you have prepared as beautiful as all that" said the oriental-faced man.

"M...mm...mas Ibram?" Wulan's voice was stuck in the throat.

By God he forgot to make a promise to Ibram for dinner.

While behind him Jason stared intently at the two people facing each other in front of the door.

It felt as if his blood was boiling, his anger peaking to the top.

'That girl told this place to that goddamn teacher???? And they even have a dinner appointment???' jason's heart cried out in disbelief.

Hihi, author gemes themselves you write this .. brothers do not readers gemes?

don't forget the trail as usual..

thank you!! 💖💖🙏🙏😁