Seduced Charm Mr. Cassanova

62. Worrying

Instead of answering Melinda's question, Raveno held the girl bridal and took her to the parking lot. Not to forget he was also holding the girl's bag.

“Where to?” Melinda protested at first. Although this is what he wanted all this time, but not in school as well.

Raveno did not answer. Because many pairs of eyes were currently watching them, Melinda preferred to hide her face in the chest of Raveno's field.

Raveno also did not protest, he still carried the girl to the parking lot. He dropped Melinda before pulling the bike out of there.

“Where else are you going?” ask security. He was already very tired of seeing Raveno's face.

“This time really want permission Sir. Look, son of the sick,” replied Raveno. This time he did not lie.

“What pain are you?” the security guard asked Melinda as if she could not believe Raveno's words.

“E-eengg, i-it's Pak.” Melinda replied with a stutter because she also did not know Raveno rencara so she could not come along to lie with the man.

“Nih Father see? Do you know what this tool is?” Raveno showed me the Ventolin Melinda was using.

“If there's anything with him, you want responsibility?” raveno asked trying to gain the trust of the security guard.

The security guard shook his head quickly, of course he did not want to mess with someone's life.

“Yes already open, I will be responsible and take him to the hospital.” Finally, Raveno gained the trust of the security guard.

“Fine,” order Raveno on Melinda. Melinda did not protest much, she immediately boarded the Raveno motorbike.

His hand moved about to hug Raveno as he was afraid of falling. “Do not mode!” raveno's jolt that made Melinda undo her intentions.

Confused, he ended up just holding on to his bag that Raveno was wearing. Raveno pulled the gas until Melinda almost fell.

Realizing that it was very dangerous, Raveno finally pulled Melinda's hand to circle in her stomach.

Melinda smiled happily as Raveno did that. Along the way they remained silent until they reached their destination.

A very large hospital. “Loh, why come here?” melinda asked as she got off the Raveno.

“Lo hope I take it to where?” ask Raveno ketus. Melinda shrieked she no longer answered and just followed where Raveno was going.

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The clock showed me back at school. A while ago Jeff got a call from Bila to pick him up at his house.

So he hurried off to pick up his wife when his work was over. 

Arriving at Bila's house, Jeff parked his car. Looks like both parents have also gone home because there are two cars parked there.

“Bil,” said Jeff when he entered the house. Jeff thought it would be crowded because Mother and Father when he came home. 

But unlike her expectations, the family room and living room look so quiet.

“Mother, what else?” Finally Jeff found his mother who was busy in the kitchen preparing food.

“Oh hi, you're coming. This is Mommy again cook.” Jeff's forehead wrinkled in wonder. “Where is Bi Hinah going?” ask the man.

“Just now he's back home. So Mother keteteran ready everything.”

“You looking for When? He fell asleep in the room,” he continued. Jeff shook his head. “Let's go if When you're sleeping. Jeff help Mother aja.”

The man rolled up his shirt arm to the elbow and approached the mother who was cutting vegetables.

“Do not ask, Mother. Jeff pinter really cook.” Jeff took over the vegetables and Mother Erina turned to dishes and cooking utensils that she had not yet washed.

“So, want to make vegetable soup, Mommy?” Jeff asked again. He was afraid that he had mistaken the menu that his mother would make.

Mother Erina nodded. “Where to not look?” Jeff asked because the rumat looked so quiet.

“So the hell in the room, but do not know now where,” replied the Mother who is subscribed by Jeff.

Sure enough, Jeff finished the cooking until the food was ready. “It turns out you are smart to cook yes,” praise Mother Erina who then get the oddity of Jeff.

“Udah Jeff said, Jeff was actually his cheff,” cocky. Jeff took off the apron he was wearing after finishing putting food on the dining table.

“Yes call me When now, tell me to eat. Mother also wants to call Father.” Jeff nodded and moved on from there.

Jeff opened the door to the room when he slowly did not want the girl to be surprised by his movements.

“Honey, wake up first yuk. We eat.” Jeff gently stroked the head of the sleeping girl.

If he just moves his body a little bit before then he goes back to sleep. Even the girl was looking for a comfortable position.

Jeff chuckled at how cute his wife was. “You don't want to wake up?” ask with temptation.

Jeff finally used the last way. He lowered his face so close to Bila's face.

The man kisses the lips When it's tangled, even biting the tiny lips, until When hissing.

“Ssshh.” Eyes When open when feeling disturbed sleep.

“You are why the hell!” he hit Jeff's arm slowly. Jeff smiled broadly.

“Part of you I woke up not waking up,” replied Jeff. “Can't do what wakes him up gently so,” protest When.

“You can not be softened, he wants to be roughened,” goda Jeff. She hugged Bila tightly.

When he put on his ugly face. “Ya sorry ya Darling,” persuade Jeff. 

It doesn't take long for them to make up. When she nodded and returned her husband's embrace.

“Down first yuk, we eat. I'm the same Mother has cooked,” cocky Jeff. “Emang yes you cook?” If she doesn't believe what her husband says.

“Iya dong's. I'm your dream husband.” When he bled his lips against her husband who was too confident.

“Iya deh ideal husband,” says When. But Jeff did not sulk, the man instead chuckled and followed Bila to go downstairs.

There is already Mother and Father ready to eat food. “Udah Long Bun, Yah?” ask if it's bad.

“No, just arrived,” replied His father. They smiled at Jeff who was embracing the plate when walking towards the dining table.

“Yuk we eat first.” When and Jeff nodded. They ate together with a quiet atmosphere.

Maybe because they are hungry or the food is so delicious that they just focus on the food and do not make the slightest sound.

“Mau nginep here?” Mr. Harla asked when they had finished eating.

When I look at Jeff looking for answers. “The power is not Yah. Maybe sometime again we nginep,” reject Jeff.

Not that he won't, but he won't bring clothes for work tomorrow.