My Mad Boss

S3 - Chapter 7

"You."

Mora looked confused, why is this X-men everywhere. And just then, out of guard, one of the men managed to injure Mora by swinging his knife into Mora's arm.

"Aarrggghhh. You've already scratched my expensive skin" Mora said as she held onto her injured arm.

"Are you okay?" ask Mr X.

"It's nothing, don't be pretentious to care. It's also because of you." Mora tore off the tip of the skirt she was wearing to display her smooth thighs.

Mora wrapped his injured arm with the shirt he had torn off earlier.

"Me!!" ask Mr. X confused.

"Yes, because you're interrupting my fun."

"Bas weird, unfortunately you're beautiful."

"Bulshit." said Mora.

"Hey where are you going?" Mora throws the high hells he wears at the robbers because he sees them wanting to escape.

"Good pitch." said Mr. X.

"You think you can run away huh!, you have to take responsibility for everything." Mora approached the two men who fell due to being hit by the throw of his shoes.

Mora takes off the Blazer he was wearing and throws it at Mr X.

"X-men hold my blazer, don't get tangled" Mora said lightly.

"What?, X-men. But the blazer was very fragrant, and his body was also very nice. You're a limited edition Miss Mora." Mr X monologue.

Mora folded his shirt sleeves up to his elbows and now he only leaves a torn shirt on the sleeves and a torn skirt at the bottom.

"You must be responsible for all. First the responsibility for the loss of the store, second you have to pay my skin care compensation to the salon, third replace the cost of treatment of my arm and the last is the most important. You have to compensate for the blazers, shirts and skirts I wear. Don't forget the shoes I gave you, and all of them are branded limited edition items." said Mora arrogant.

"Our...!, why should we?" answer one of the robbers stammered because his hand was stepped on by Mora.

"So who?, what do they have to pay?" point Mora at the people who witnessed the incident.

In the midst of a heated argument, one of the four men tried to find a gap by shooting Mora. But luckily Mr X saw that, he immediately ran over and shouted.

"Miss Mora, 9 o'clock." shouted Mr X as he ran over.

Mora jumped into Mr X's body, and Mr X twisted Mora's body to allow Mora to open fire on the robber's arm 2 times.

Shortly after, the police arrived because the owner of the jewelry store contacted the police.

Mora and Mr X were perpetuated by some people who saw the incident.

Mora immediately tidied up and took the bag he had placed carelessly earlier, Mora walked towards his car and got into the car. But he was surprised that someone was in his car.

"X-men, what are you doing in my car?"

"Well, come home with you."

"Do you have no fare?"

"I want to come to your house."

"You X-men, it's not capital." said Mora.

"Why are you calling me X-men?"

"Your name is Mr X, I'd rather call you X-men." Reply Mora lightly.

"Oh Ok, I consider that a dear call from you Miss Mora."

"Whatever, you crazy son of a bitch." said Mora who was careless to hear Mr. X.

"Yes, and you're weird. So we both fit in, don't we!, we become an absurd couple."

"Whatever." Mora started the car.

"Let me drive, you're hurt." said Mr. X.

"All right."

They swapped positions, and now Mr. X is holding the wheel. The car starts racing through the streets of the city at night, tired of Mora finally falling asleep soundly in the passenger seat.

Mr. X pulled the car over for a while and took off the suit he was wearing and wrapped it in Mora's body. 45 minutes later, they arrived at Mora's house.

The waiter who saw Mora fall asleep in a man's arms, was astonished. Because, let alone carrying, just intend to get to know the other men immediately back down, so know what Mora often does.

"Bi, please prepare warm water in the basin. Also prepare the P3K box." said Mr. X as he walked to Mora's room.

"Good sir."

Mr. X put Mora to sleep in the king-size bed slowly, after which Mr. X put Mora's bag and his own equipment.

"Sir, what exactly happened to Miss Mora?" ask the waiter anxiously.

"No papa bi, there was just a little incident."

"Is non-Mora okay?"

"Mora doesn't papa, she just needs a break."

"Do I need to tell your lady Mr. Morens?"

"Not Bi, don't worry them. Now aunt can come back, let Mora take care of me."

"Yes sir, if you need anything just call me sir."

"Oh yes bi, before leaving please change Mora's clothes first."

"Yes sir."

While waiting for the waiter to change Mora's clothes, Mr. X passed to the bathroom to clean his face and hands.

15 Minutes later Mr X came out of the bathroom, he saw Mora had changed his clothes and was sitting on the headboard.

"You awake?" asked Mr X while wagging his slightly wet hair.

"Loh, you're still here X-men, and how do you know where my house is?" Mora answered the question with a question.

"I know all about you, and I want to make sure you're okay."

"I'm good, now you can go home."

"Son, I'll be here."

"What?, you're a stalker." Mora widened his eyes. "Don't tell me you want to ride here." said Mora.

"Emang yes." Mr X walked up to Mora and picked up the medicine box that aunt had provided.

"Basic not capital."

Mr. X chuckles "It turns out you're funny too huh, here's your hand."

"You what?" mora asked while thrusting her hand at Mr X.

Somehow Mora felt safe near Mr. X, and he accepted all Mr. X's treatment, although his mouth kept swearing rudely but he did not reject anything Mr. X did.

Mr. X took Mora's hand and began to treat the knife wound earlier. Mora observed Mr X seriously treating his wounds.

"Do you need to go to the hospital?" haggard Mr X.

"No, oh yeah X-men. Are you really Ryuko's bodyguard?" mora asked as she closed her finished arm to Mr X.

"Right, but it's not permanent."

"Emm, then. Are you willing to be my personal assistant."

"Wow, why is Miss Mora?, are you interested in me?"

"Don't be too PD, I just feel like you'll fit in as my assistant."

"Why is that?" Mr. X sits next to Mora on the bed.

"Because they can't stand every time I play."

"What are you playing?" mr. X asked Pulling Mora into his arms and subconsciously following Mora what Mr. X was doing.

"Not much, just riding, motor racing, shooting practice, walk climbing or not playing with Rosi."

"Rosi!!!"

"Ya Rosi, my pet Sumatran tiger."

"Wow interesting, attractive woman."Mr. X peeped at Mora's forehead.

" How dare you."

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