My Dangerous Boy's

My Dangerous Boy's
The Extra Part (3)



"Because we only do it in one go, and I never make Shella faint. That bastard has been carelessly speaking! ********!"


Zaviera glared in horror. He increasingly grabbed his brother's hair, making the man groan sick and thrashed asking to be released.


"You just vilified my handsome boyfriend?!" the Brother shouted hysterically.


Zavier smiled impudently towards Zaviera. "*********it-- ARGH!"


Zavier's words turned into heartbreaking screams. He complained in pain with a cramped voice, almost making Zaviera's eardrum rupture because of it.


The girl clenched her right hand tightly. If Zavier tries to get out of this torture, he will make sure if the ugly face turns ugly again.


With a furious rage, he grabbed Zavier's brown hair and smiled obliquely.


"Mom! Help me!" Zavier's blue eyes turned towards Alicia, sparkling for help from Mother. However, the woman he loved so much was just grunting.


"MOM! I REALLY DON'T DO SUCH A SERIOUS THING," Zavier's whine didn't accept. He tried to escape the Zaviera's restraints.


"Mom!"


"MOM!? HELP ZAVIER!" his screams with heartbreaking sobbing for his listeners.


Finally, the two dark brown eyes again sparkled happily as Alicia flicked her hand with one hand, telling Zaviera to stop the action. The middle-aged woman stood up from her seat, then walked over.


Suddenly, the sound of the open door of the room was heard, making the three heads that were in the room turn to the origin of the sound simultaneously.


"Zavier's." The girl who had just entered was panting. He seemed to wipe away the sweaty water that continued to pour on his forehead, while the two blue eyes looked straight at the man he was looking for earlier. His breathing was slightly interrupted due to his fatigue.


His mouth then gave a relieved smile. "I thought you were off to work. Your stuff was left out" His words were cut when he realized something.


Those sea blue eyes were round hysterically, staring at Zaviera and grimacing a little by themselves. As if knowing what Shella was going to say later, Zaviera reflexively released her hand from Zavier's body while grinning innocence.


Oh, he's innocent.


Zavier narrowed his eyes. Suddenly, there was a faint black shadowy figure formed from the back of Shella and slightly attracted her attention.


That figure looked more like a man who was following Shella earlier. Zavier's emotions immediately overflow with anger, especially when he has been able to realize who these are.


Andrew looks fresh into the room and stands next to Shella. Both of his hands were clenched tightly to the point of showing his gray fingers. His brown eyes drew toward Andrew with a sharp look.


Wrong manner, the man seemed to be scratching the back of his head. "Hi, Auntie," said Andrew and turned his gaze away from Zavier's horrible gaze. Then he smiled awkwardly.


Zavier stepped quickly towards Andrew. Occasionally he grimaced a little as the wound on his stomach stung him suddenly.


This one guy who doubles as Zaviera's girlfriend is really outrageous. How could he so steadfastly lie to Alicia to make the woman who had given birth to her misunderstand?!


Goddamn bum!


If he could, Zavier would have ripped Andrew's mouth to pieces for lying to the point that it was so bad. I swear it now!!


However, her burly hand that was about to pull Andrew's collar and intend to yell at the man did not happen when Shella came towards him in a panic. His steps stopped in the middle of the journey.


"Zaviera did this to you?!" shella exclaimed anxiously while tracing Zavier's face that looked crumpled and dull. The girl came back grimacing.


The Zaviera at the other end was just silent and biting his lower lip.


For a moment, Zavier immediately softened his gaze and forgot about the incident earlier. She cupped her entire face together, then smiled.


"It's okay. It's just-" His brown eyes moved to look at Andrew for a while, then gritted his teeth in annoyance, before he again turned his gaze soft and turned to Shella's self. "-Little injury."


Andrew smiled stiffly when he saw the interaction between Zavier and Shella. The man did not feel at all guilty for what he had just told Alicia to be able to cause Zavier's mommy hysterical like this.


One word for Zavier. Feel it!


Both of his legs paddled towards Zaviera who had just fallen into a daze, then grabbed his woman's waist. He smiled sweetly, then landed a kiss on Zaviera's forehead.


"Is this sick?" ask Shella. His face put on an anxious look that might have been too much for Zavier. But, it could not be denied if his happiness came out because Shella looked very, very worried about him.


Zavier shook his head slowly. "Not really." But, I wanted to cry because of the pain that whack it.


Shella pointed towards Zavier's face which had some scars, then without the slightest embarrassment, she immediately revealed Zavier's shirt up to display her bruised stomach.


As had happened and through the great experience of a Shella, the girl was able to deduce if Zaviera had just pinched out of Zavier's stomach. Indeed, his girlfriend's sister likes to pinch people, especially in men.


She doesn't know why Zaviera pinched Zavier so badly, but Shella believes Zaviera should have advised Zavier well. Not like this.


If according to Zaviera it is a fun thing, then for Shella is the opposite. Pinching someone up like this is violent in the sense of Shella.


"We go to medicine now. Point!" shella's toilet directly.


***


Andrew was chin-backed, staring straight out the glass of the cafe bored. The people passing by out there became the object of his sight at this moment.


He sat in this cafe for almost an hour. I don't know what he was thinking, but for sure, Andrew was daydreaming about something.


Brak!


His eyes blinked once when Zaviera suddenly came. The girl sat in front of him with a sweet smile adorned on her face, then looked deeply into Andrew's eyes.


Andrew slightly tilted his head, feeling astonished by the behavior of his girlfriend. Moreover, the sudden arrival of Zaviera made his daydream scatter instantly.


"Why?" asked Andrew and turned his face away from the glass view of the cafe. He was completely focused on Zaviera's face.


Raising one eyebrow up, Andrew leaned towards Zaviera. He looked at the beautiful face filled with mystery.


Meanwhile, Zaviera instantly avoided the intimidating gaze from Andrew.


He shook his hand, quickly stormed a glass of orange juice owned by Andrew who had not been drunk at all. Without hesitation, he immediately drank the juice from his straw, making the juice that was still a full glass to stay half.


Misbehavior, Zaviera occasionally bit the small straw. He then stirred up the origin of the juice, as if the drink had become a cute toy for him.


Geez...


Andrew has been very unhappy with Zaviera's behavior. If the woman continues to misbehave as she is today, then there is something big that she is hiding right now. Dan, that's what?!


Zaviera is beating. "Ma..." The girl stopped her words for a moment. He held his hands together tightly, staring awkwardly at Andrew.


Embarrassed, Zaviera spontaneously lowered her head, then bit her lower lip nervously.


"Why?" ask Andrew who is starting to be impatient.


Sipping his hard-earned salivary, Zaviera closed both his eyes holding in shame. "Kiss me" said Zaviera, before her white cheeks turned into a faintly diffused red hue.


"Huh!?"


Andrew would have almost strayed back if his back had not hit the back of the chair. His eyes were round in wonder, looking at Zaviera's face to make the woman smile nervously.


After quickly waking up, Andrew just immediately displayed his trademark oblique smile.


"Why?" he chuckled with amusement. So, this is the problem to make Zaviera very nervous like that.


"Hmmm..." Zaviera is only chin-backed.


Momentary silence...


For too long waiting for a response, Zavier's eyes became gleaming with annoyance, staring at his girlfriend who kept chuckling amusedly with her mouth inflated, trying not to blow her laughter even harder.


Zaviera snorted unhappily as Andrew looked at him with an incredulous look. Folding his lips in order to endure the embarrassment, Zaviera again said, "I'm weird?"


Andrew shook his head slowly, before suddenly the man moved his face to get close to Zaviera.


Unknowingly, Zaviera inched backwards.


The girl was a little stunned, looking at the handsome face of Andrew that she had actually seen every day, but never once did she ever get bored with him.


His thick-looking eyebrows, his pointed nose, his dark black eyes that could always hypnotize Zaviera alive, and his jaw that formed beautifully to his sturdy and slightly muscular body.


Her dream man.


He really did not know if the destiny he had would be this beautiful.


But, at least it was just his bleak times, until suddenly a man came and worked as his new men. The man had unknowingly changed his attitude all along, and Zaviera completely admitted that he had fallen in love with Andrew.


Andrew was his, and the man would still be his at all times.


"You... daydream what?" Andrew's baritone voice rang out, making Zaviera slightly jump in shock at the spot. Clamoring, he focused his gaze toward Andrew.


The man was smiling sweetly.


Zaviera was blushing involuntarily. "Crazy!?" he muttered and smiled sideways. A smile that is always full of meaning and secrets.


Putting his eyebrows together, Andrew frowned backwards, suddenly frightened by Zaviera's gaze.


Glug. What does he want?


Their situation is reversed. Andrew who had been leaning towards Zaviera immediately inched backwards, while the brown-eyed girl advanced her body and smiled full of mystery.


"It looks like I don't need your permission" said Zaviera, and in the next second, the girl immediately cut the distance between the two of them. He smiled sweetly, then was about to stick his lips to Andrew's slightly red lips, until...


Bruk!


The seat occupied by Andrew was pulled far back, making the man, who was not ready for the surprise attack, reflexively fall to the floor.


The sound of the buttocks that collided with the white ceramic floor successfully made Andrew immediately become a spectacle material. The entire head that was in the cafe turned towards Andrew, looking at the man who was cursing violently in surprise.


Shit!? he swore in his heart.


Andrew could hear quite a loud gasp from Zaviera's direction, before the girl's wide-eyed brown glared behind him.


Slowly, his dark black eyeballs stared around, looking around for the perpetrator with overflowing anger. Andrew stood with a hot buttocks when suddenly a burly hand immediately strangled his neck from behind.


Andrew choked great. He thrashed asking to be released as he felt the hand tighten to the point of making it feel like it was going to die on the spot.


"Deliver!!" Andrew shouted with difficulty. Both of his legs kicked back and forth brutally, asking the perpetrator for a little mercy.


This perfume... Andrew really remembers it.


"I will report to Mom that you were about to rape my sister!?!" The baritone voice spoke in a disgusted tone.


Zaviera spontaneously got up from his seat, while both of his hands were tightly clenched. "GET OFF ANDREW!" he shouted hysterically while staring hostilely at Zavier.


However, instead of listening, Zavier instead thaws and tightens his giggles to Andrew, making the man's breathing begin to falter as the oxygen supply in his lungs slowly depletes.


"Zavier! Forgive me! I'm sorry!" raung Andrew was really starting to hurt with Zavier's action. He howled for mercy.


Hearing that, Zavier stared flatly at Andrew. His face slowly approached, whispering something to Andrew in a cold tone. "I will never forgive you."


Glug.


Andrew swallowed his saliva. His tongue suddenly felt faint to speak or reply to the words of Zavier. His mind rang to make sure of something, while his mind began to squeal a sentence that was quite deadly.


The devil is seeking revenge against him.


It would be wrong if Andrew decided to play for a while with him.


***


"ZAVIERA!" A quite blaring screech was heard throughout the mansion. The rush of footsteps that walked with excitement made Zavier who was beside Alicia display his innocent face.


The atmosphere on Sunday that the occupants of the mansion were supposed to enjoy was interrupted by Alicia's screams. The woman is really not out of thought with the behavior of her two children who will always have a way to make her emotions rise.


"Where are you going!?" alicia screamed without diminishing her fast-moving footsteps. "HERE! Explain to Mom what this photo means!"


Alicia tightly gripped the thin object she was holding, then gritted her teeth holding in annoyance. The light from Alicia's cell phone was emitting something, and it was certain that something was what upset Alicia like now.


"ZAVIERA!?"


Zavier was heartbroken, though his face still showed a plain and innocent look. Slightly caught up in the footsteps of his Mommy, Zavier finally managed to follow Alicia's steps.


"Mom, relax," said Zavier when he saw his mommy wailing to look for the only girl.


Uniting her two eyebrows in surprise, Alicia turned her head with an excited rage. "HOW CAN I RELAX IF YOU SHOWED ME THIS PICTURE YOURSELF!?"


Zavier chuckled and pursed his lips. "Mommy shouldn't protest" he said, glancing at the picture. "And I have protected the image with great difficulty."


However, inversely proportional to the plain face he displayed, Zavier was snapping evil in his mind. He stared at the picture he just sent to his mommy earlier, then gave a smile holding back laughter.


Even fools and mentally ill people know that it is a picture of a pair of lovebirds kissing.


His men were indeed very reliable. The viewpoint taken from all angles makes Zavier able to choose a better picture. Isn't he great?!


Alicia gave a sharp snort and spontaneously stopped her steps. "What!? And you are now proud to have successfully photographed it?!" Alicia sneers. "You should also be worried about your sister!!"


***


Zavier slowed down his steps as soon as he reached the door in white. His mood that was still good-for-nothing turned cloudy due to mommyya's nagging about Zaviera, and maybe only Shella could make it bright again.


Just right!? He has even been branded as an irresponsible older brother for having let Zaviera kiss Andrew. Alicia also said that all of that happened because of Zavier's very fatal mistake.


Ughhhh! Zavier really couldn't accept this. That's not fair! Zaviera is really a woman who is full of problems.


Roaring in a daze to secure the situation, the man then moved to open the woody door slowly. The same thing he applied when closing the door, so that this action could not wake a woman who was sleeping soundly on the bed.


Zavier turned around, then was stunned when he realized that the woman was already sitting on the bed with a novel book he was reading. The round glasses framed the plain face of Shella which showed a serious look.


Too serious to not realize if someone else has entered the room.


Pounding for a moment to provoke Shella's concentration, Zavier ruffled his waist. He can also deduce if Shella had woken up from earlier before she even went into the room.


As Zavier had predicted, the pretty face lifted from the book she was reading, then turned towards her with a question mark.


"When did you come in?" His forehead was puzzled. Shella closed the novel after marking the limit of the page using the book barrier, then moved to put it on the nightstand.


Zavier walked over and concluded a sweet smile. The man climbed onto the bed, then leaned his head against Shella's shoulder after a brief peek at her lips. His brown eyes were tired.


"I'm tired."


Zavier could feel a small movement from next to him, before a warm enough hug landed on his stomach. The man chuckled.


"Oh, huh? But, didn't you not go to work today? I even thought you were just trying to get Zaviera, "Shella said strangely. He stroked Zavier's brunette while looking straight at the man.


Well, there was no way that Alicia had screamed out loud until the rest of the residents inside the mansion shook their heads in disbelief. It was clear that the sound of the scream penetrated behind the walls of this room to make him wake up from his deep sleep.


"You're not lying, are you?" cetus Shella was not sure. One of his eyebrows raised high.


Inevitably, Zavier finally giggled with the expertise of Shella who was able to read the situation that was plaguing him. "I think your words are true."


Shella clucked firmly into Zavier's forehead and made the man open his eyes and complain, before snorting.


"Why else with you?!" ketus Shella with annoyance.


Zavier looked up, looking at Shella with his innocent eyes. After that, he straightened his body and folded his hands over his chest.


"Don't be angry, Baby. That's not good for that baby in your stomach. I don't want my baby to be as grumpy as you."


Shella snorted sharply. "What! Our baby is Zavier, not just your baby," he was unhappy.


Zavier is back. "Okay, okay. Our baby!"


As if suddenly remembering something, Shella combed her long hair using her five fingers riled up, then cleared her throat. "Because of your depraved lust, I am not allowed to go to college anymore" he exclaimed and swung his lips down. "Damn it!"


Zavier's face turned bright instantly. I don't know, he didn't feel sad at all, although Shella was very, very upset with his lust while in the hospital at that time. Even the woman cursed harshly at him.


"Don't talk about that anymore." Zavier's smile was getting brighter. "After all, we'll soon have a cute, funny baby like me."


"Like us, Zavier. It's not just your baby," shella ralat who starts to get anxious about her boyfriend's behavior.


"Yes, yeah. Our babies. I couldn't possibly make the baby alone" Zavier chuckled, then broke loose and dodged himself when he saw Shella knocking on his head with a fist.