
"What are they doing there, Joe!" marcello asked while hitting the front seat where Joe sat in front of the steering wheel.
"I'm sorry, sir. I don't know what they're doing in there" Joe said.
"Basic! The assistant is useless, asked always the answer is not knowing," muttered Marcello as he got out of his car. Not enough to get there, Marcello also beat his car door very hard.
Joe could only chuckle at the swearing of his Boss. He got out of the car and followed Marcello's footsteps to the car Marissa was riding in.
At that time Fattan was still wrapped in Marissa's wounds and without them expecting, Marcello was standing right next to Fattan's car.
"Hey, open the door!" tell Marcello while knocking on Fattan's windshield hard.
"Daddy!" peek at Marissa while rounding her eyes.
Not only Marissa, Fattan was no less surprised. After finishing dressing Marissa's wounds, Fattan immediately opened the door of his car.
"Mr Marcello?!" greet Fattan.
"Where are you taking my daughter?" annoyed Marcello with a reddened face looking at Fattan.
"I just want to take Marissa home, sir. It just so happens that the road I'm taking is in the direction of your residence" said Fattan, smilingly looking at Mr. Marcello.
The smile thrown by Fattan made Marcello even more upset. Marcello clenched his hands perfectly and his jaw seemed to harden when he met the man.
Marissa got out of the car and approached Marcello. "Dad, stop! What Mr. Fattan said was true, he just wanted to drive Icha home, that's all!" sidelines Marissa while hugging Marcello's arm tightly so that the man does not do strange things to his Lecturer.
"You are the same! Didn't you get used to being picked up by Joe, why now even come with this guy!" marcello said while grunting in annoyance.
Marissa knitted her eyebrows while looking in wonder at Marcello. "Well, it's wrong, if Icha goes home with Mr. Fattan?"
"Wrong!" marcello replied firmly.
Marcello pulled Marissa's hand and forcefully loaded the girl into her car. After Marissa came in, Marcello followed her.
"Joe, get on the road!" tell Marcello to Joe who is ready to drive his car.
"Good, Master!" Joe immediately drove the car and left Fattan still confused to see Marcello's action just now.
"Daddy told you not to get close to the Lecturer. Daddy was so sure, the Lecturer just wanted to take advantage of your innocence!" sahut Marcello's.
Marcello's reply made Marissa again frown. "Why can Daddy say that?!"
"Have not protested much! Just follow Daddy, if Daddy says no, that means no!!!"
Marissa did not want to extend her troubles with Marcello. He prefers to be quiet while staring out with a bent face.
Marcello was still curious about what Marissa was doing with Fattan in the man's car. Marcello glanced at Marissa who was still pouting then ventured to ask the girl.
"Cha, what exactly are you doing in the car? Did you do anything indecent? Answer honestly," said Marcello, throwing his face away.
Marissa turned to Marcello. "Do what, Dad? We didn't do anything. Mr. Fattan just replaced the wound bandage in Icha's hand, that's it?!" pissed Marissa.
"Wounds? What's with your wound?" Marcello panicked and forgot his jealousy. The man immediately grabbed Marissa's hand and noticed the wound. And what Marissa said turned out to be true, the bandage that wrapped Marissa's wound looked brand new.
"Either, the wound re-emits blood and bandages that previously looked dirty. Mr. Fattan just helped me replace the bandage with a new one" Marissa said.
Marcello exhaled heavily while staring fixedly at Marissa. "I'm sorry Daddy, Cha. Daddy just doesn't want you to do anything. Daddy doesn't trust either the Lecturer or any man who tries to get close to you" Lirih Marcello stroked Marissa's injured hand.
"Icha take care of yourself, Dad! Daddy take it easy, no one will dare to mess with me" said Marissa firmly.
"Come here,"
Marcello grabbed Marissa's body into his arms. Joe glanced at the two men from the rearview mirror while shaking his head.
The possessive attitude displayed by Marcello is clear, not the attitude of a father who worries about his daughter. However, it leads to the attitude of a man towards the woman he loves.
"Daddy, next time don't embarrass Icha like this again, yeah. Icha was really embarrassed and now, Icha doesn't even know how to apologize to Mr. Fattan!" said Marissa who was still upset with Marcello.
"There's no need to apologize to him because you're going to move Daddy to another university" Marcello said without the slightest guilt.
"What?!" peekot Marissa.
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