My husband Pinky Boy

SPC. Chapter 18

Rosita walked into the mansion with an excited face. He looks confused. Don't know what to answer when Walter asks about the cards and groceries he should have bought. Doctor Alfred didn't help her at all. The man simply lowered Rosita in front of the mansion before leaving without saying goodbye. Rosita is in a dilemma. Going back to the location where the car was hit is also impossible. It's been almost an hour since he came out of Walter's room. Rosita knew that Walter would be waiting for her right now.

"I'd better tell you the truth. Believe it or not it's a later affair" Rosita murmured inwardly. He sped up his footsteps towards the passageway that would connect him to Walter's private room.

In the room, Walter sits on the bed checking the company report that Vera had just sent. The report was left to Walter's personal bodyguard until it reached the mansion. It was obvious that a woman like Vera would not be able to enter the mansion because she was not an important person.

Walter seems to be focused on his work today. Indeed, in addition to having strong muscles, the man was forced to have an intelligent brain. Fabio no longer wants to know the company's problems. The man only wants his income which will definitely go into the account every month. Wanted for or lost, he didn't care at all.

Walter took the apple juice that was prepared on the nightstand. The man turned his gaze from the laptop towards the door when he heard the sound of a woman's high heels approaching his room. Not yet entered also Walter has been able to guess that it is Rosita. He could not wait to see the pink color all over Rosita's body.

The sound of knocking on the door made Walter fix his sitting position. He wanted to look like he was at work, not waiting. After allowing Rosita in, Walter puts a serious face on the laptop without looking directly at Rosita's face.

Rosita closed the door. He glanced at Walter before approaching. The woman is still confused, where to explain what really happened to Walter.

"Sir, I have something to say" Rosita said carefully. He was so scared that it made Walter angry.

Walter closed his laptop with a hostile face. The man looked at Rosita as soon as possible. His facial expression grew even more furious when he saw Rosita appear without carrying a single grocery. It's not just that. There was a bruise on the woman's forehead that just now became clear. Even though it was with doctor Alfred, the bruise was not visible at all.

"What's going on?" walter asked in full search when he saw the bruise on Rosita's forehead.

"I ... I ...." Instead of answering, Rosita closed her eyes with her hands clenched tightly. Even to the point of whitening which indicates that he is very, very afraid at this time.

"PIG!" walter is upset that Rosita has not explained what really happened. Wanting to get close to Rosita and force Rosita is also impossible because this time the wound he experienced was not messing around with his pain.

"Master, forgive me. I've lost the card you gave me" replied Rosita. He is still considering the problem of the accident he experienced.

"Is something bothering you?" Walter looks very furious because of Rosita's half-and-half story.

Rosita shakes. "I left the card in the bag. The bag is in the car. But, the car ...."

"You want me to fire?" walter's ketus is getting furious.

"No, Mister. Don'tdon't. I'm sorry." Rosita's approaching. Both of his hands were already clenched and put on a pleading face. "Master, I hit a people's car. A man."

"You're in an accident?"

"Yes, Sir. Doctor Alfred suddenly appeared and took me away. I didn't even get the bag out of the car."

"A man. Name ...."

Walter frowned as he could not wait to hear the name Rosita would mention.

"His name is Alex Moritz. Yes, Doctor Alfred called him by that name."

Walter widened both his eyes. Without a second thought, Walter this time forced his body to stand up. He immediately approached Rosita and grabbed her hand.

"You know Alex Moritz? Are you the one Alex Moritz paid for?" Hearing the name Alex Moritz, made Walter's emotions rise to the crown. Not just revenge for Greta's death. The man hated Alex Moritz for making Fabio's life uneasy. It causes problems that make them big losses.

"Sir, what are you doing? Pain ...," cried Rosita while struggling to take off Walter's hand. "I don't know Alex Moritz. Hearing his name was also just now when Doctor Alfred said it."

Seeing Rosita in pain, Walter immediately took off the woman's hand. She shouldn't have accused Rosita of hurting her. The evidence is unclear. It's just there's a little nervousness on Walter's day. He was afraid that Rosita was part of the plan that Alex Moritz had prepared.

Rosita gently rubbed her hand that Walter had just grabbed. The woman lowered her head to see the white clothes Walter was wearing wet with fresh blood. Both eyes widened. He's very worried.

"Master, your wound," cried Rosita.

Walter looked down and looked at his own stomach. The man cursed violently before returning to sit on the bed. Panicked Rosita immediately retrieves the P3K box that Doctor Alfred has prepared. Indeed, before entering the room, the bodyguard who brought Rosita had explained anything that had to be done by Rosita if Walter to light bleeding like that.

"Sir, I'll change the bandages. You just sit down. Don't move much yet." Rosita sat on the edge of the bed. He lifted a little over Walter's white shirt before looking at Walter's face.

"Sir, it looks like your shirt should be changed" said Rosita timidly.

"Do what should be your job! Don't talk too much!" ketus Walter's. It seems like the man still can not be calm because it is still carried away the problem of Alex Moritz.

Rosita took a long breath. It's the first time he's unbuttoned a man's shirt like this. Actually he didn't want to do it. But, how else? Rosita needs a job to earn. She does not want to be a constantly unemployed woman whose hobby is lying down.

One by one, Walter's shirt buttons are unlocked with Rosita's tapestry finger. On the third button, Rosita paused for a moment. He was stunned to see a beautiful tattoo on Walter's chest. It was very desirable that his palm which was just this touched the tattoo directly and rubbed it gently. However, it is a very risky act. Rosita doesn't want to cause any more trouble.

"What do you see?" ketus Walter when Rosita just silently sculpted.

"Your Da*, sir."

Walter widened both eyes."PIBI!'S!'