My Possessive Rich Man

R a m e n

Forty days passed, Through someone Bastian had observed Emelly's movements in the greenhouse.

Not only calm but again anxiety is even more bubbling. For forty days Emelly had not seen anything coming out of her house.

Whether to do what Emelly in there, the men could not see because the transparent glass of the house was deliberately made white.

Emelly installed digital curtains so that his activities are not known from the outside.

Enough had Bastian waiting, anxiety was no longer able he could bear. Tonight Bastian gawked out of the master's mansion to visit Emelly's greenhouse.

Had a twitch and doubt, but again anxiety continues to strengthen itself to get out of the car.

Bastian stood in front of the door of his black vehicle, staring at Emelly's glass door as he clenched his hands.

White jeans t-shirt and jeans jacket she wears. She also wears white sneaker shoes.

He let out a long breath he roared, hopefully fine, hopefully not too late, hopefully Emelly is okay.

Forty days is a terrible time if Emelly is not breathing.

"OMG, what am I thinking!" Mumbled.

Bastian decides to step foot into Emelly's glass door. He pressed the bell and waited for her to get agitated. If no one opens, Bastian is ready to call the police right now.

There have not been ten minutes glass doors that are in digital curtain mode have returned to transparent so that Bastian was not able to see the conditions inside now Emelly looks in front of his retina.

There was a tremor in his chest that suddenly jolted, the heart pounding as if it was unprotected. Bastian rubbed his chest, making sure his heart wasn't out of place.

Emelly opened the door and looked down at Bastian's handsome face. The fragrant aroma that touches the sense of smell of the Casanova.

It looks like Emelly just finished a bath, looks seductive with a white kimono towel and a wavy mane that is still half wet.

"What's wrong?" Ask.

"You sick?"

Emelly shook her head. "No." But the condition of the face and its weakness does not say good.

Bastian put his finger on the woman's forehead. "Your body temperature is high. Your face is pale too." Said.

"Maybe because I didn't do anything." Refute Emelly.

Bastian. "Why? Is your life over?"

"It's none of your business!" Emelly Flat. Both of them were silent but once again Bastian was anxious and wanted to ask something.

"Eat already?"

Emelly. "I live alone, and I'm lazy to cook, so, I'm not going to have dinner tonight." Said.

"Ck." Decak Bastian protested and then gawked in without permission from the owner of the house who swerved. "Would you like to come in?"

"Cooking for you!" Sahut Bastian. He continued to move on to the kitchen very neatly.

Emelly smiled bitterly. "So you're feeling sorry for me, Bas?"

"No." Bastian looked at Emelly. "It's just about the fairies of humanity." His rebut.

"Sad." Emelly screeched. "Since when do you care about humanity?"

"Enough to argue. You better change your clothes now." Seeing Emelly wearing only a kimono towel, Bastian's brain went around everywhere. Maybe Emelly hasn't worn any underwear.

While Bastian picks something up in the fridge. Emelly walked arrogantly into her room. "What the fuck is this? Come and go as you please. Just come out of my house. Who her? Loser!" His grousers.

Emelly's step continued to enter the special room of clothing, she grabbed one thin white t-shirt that was firmly attached to her body and tight shorts that only covered the circle of her butt.

Emelly came out of the room after drying her hair and wearing skin care, from her face to her body.

There Bastian was busy with his glass pot, unwilling to glance at Emelly's little stuff. He was indifferent, and his plan after cooking the man would instantly leave.

Simply knowing Emelly's news is fine, Bastian is happy. It can be calmer when carrying out his duties after this.

Emelly step felt closer, the smell of Emelly began to pierce his sense of smell, Bastian reflex turned to this sexy woman.

It was just a glance but then the addiction looked at him until he looked back at Emelly without blinking.

"What are you cooking?"

Emelly stood by Bastian's side peeking at the glass pan containing ramen and vegetables, while Bastian was still amazed by Emelly's appearance tonight.

"Bas."

"Hmm?"

"Why you?" Emelly approached Bastian's face with narrowed eyes.

"What are you doing?" Sergey Bastian.

"What?" Connect Emelly astonished.

"Don't you have a bra? You know I'm a normal guy, and we're just the two of us here." Bastian Ketus.

A sultry suddenly appeared, looking at the small circle poking out behind Emelly's white shirt. What's more the size of the chest is not in general.

"Then?" Emelly said lightly as if she no longer cared about her body, after all, she no longer had a crown. "Have you tasted me before?"

"Don't insinuate me." Bastian Tampik.

Emelly took a breath. "As far as you are, after all whatever your perception I don't care." The woman walked towards the dining table and sat down on one of her chairs.

"Good god this kid!" Lirih Bastian while scooping his lips furiously.

True Bastian never felt it, even often fantasize when he wanted to do the seed release independently while watching a video of them who were accidentally caught from the dashboard camera of his car.

So now Emelly is in front of him with all-round minimal and tight clothing, if in view of his pants, obviously Emelly does not wear CD anymore. "Why would he dare challenge me." Sluggishly.

Not wanting to linger muttering, Bastian gurgas prepare ramen and roast to be served on Emelly.

On the table Emelly propped her cheeks with a fist as she stared at Bastian's handsome face.

"Enak is also in this masakin, it seems like I have to pay people to serve me. Sexy and dashing chef like chef Juna maybe, my eyes will be healthier every day" he said.

"Don't say much. Just eat. I gotta go home. Your sister is about to give birth, so get ready to be healthy and welcome your niece."

Emelly opened her eyes. "Oh yeah? Isn't it still long? His estimated birth day is still one week away."

Bastian nodded. "so. Now you eat, I'm sorry." He stepped up and was prevented.

"Bas."

Bastian turned to look at the brown iris nanar who was whining at him. "What else?"

"I'm lonely, you're here, accompany me to eat." Emelly Pinta. "I don't have any friends who can come for my trivia. Please accompany me to eat, at least tonight, after Lula gives birth, I will leave Indonesia, I must stay in a place that does not make me claustrophobic because of my problems."

"Are you serious?"

Emelly nodded. "yeah. There's nothing more I can do in this country, please accompany me to dinner tonight." Petunya again.

Bastian sat down slowly and instantly his face cheered. "Now eat, I'm with you." Said cold.

There is a sense of unwillingness to take Emelly off, but does she have to tell her feelings to prevent Emelly's departure? What about Raden himself?