TAKE CARE OF YOUR HEART FOR ME

CHAPTER 160 "Yes, like a bolster...."

Margaret blinked her eyes, her vision was not perfect, it still looked like a shadow.

He tried hard to gather his consciousness because of the drowsiness that so affected him.

The beautiful woman who works as a neurologist was jolted, when she remembered that morning she would return to the city where she worked. His consciousness has returned. But his body was difficult to move, he tried to escape but his body felt increasingly shackled.

When he realized that the shackles were caused by the body of a man who squeezed him, with all his strength he released himself while shouting hysterically.

"Mr Harry.......! Why can you sleep with me.....! Quick wake.....! Someone's gonna see us.....!" Pekik Margaret in the fog.

Harry who woke up immediately sat down in shock. He simply rubbed his eyes with both hands, trying to gather his consciousness. She was confused as to why Margaret was screaming - screaming in the morning - and how she could sleep with him in one room and even in the same bed. It's strange he thought.

"Margareth......!! What are you doing......!!" The voice was well known to Margaret. Margaret and Harry alike looked in the direction of the sound.

The two humans of the opposite sex who were still sitting on the bed were glaring as they looked at Madame Agatsa who was staring at them with her angry face. And wait, on the right hand of Madame Agatsa stood Naomi, Harry's grandmother with a face that was no less sinister. Mr and Mrs Morgan also stood on the left of Ms. Agatsa.

"Mampuss.......!!" Guman Margaret and Harry stared at the four old men who were staring at them sharply with their hands crossed in front of their chests and ready to judge. Both were seen gulping down his saliva with great difficulty.

"Mom...this....this....." Margaret stammered. His eyes looked very nervous when viewed by the four old men who arrived - suddenly looked like wild beasts in the morning.

"It's what.... You're the one who came to Mr. Harry's room and slept with him.... What do you mean Margaret??!" Madame Agatsa's voice was rising.

"Hahh.... couldn't be mom, didn't I sleep with mommy last night? How could I go to Mr. Harry and sleep with him mom....." Margaret did not accept the words of her mother who seemed to have accused her.

"Mr Harry, explain to them why you can be here and sleep with me on this bed....." Margaret shook - shaking Harry's back, still confused by what was going on.

"Come, Mr. Harry, quickly explain to them. before they swallow us alive...." Margaret was still pushy, as she continued to shake - shaking Harry's still confused body to say what.

"ENOUGH MARGARETH....!!" Madame Agatsa's voice echoed in the still-enclosed room.

Margaret jerks. His face suddenly flushed, why was he the only one who had been asked questions since, while Harry was not.

"Mom.....why am I the only one who gets asked so many questions? why not Harry? I'm mommy's son.... mom....?" Margaret's voice seemed to tremble with anger.

"Have stopped your cipher.....?" Madame Agatsa tried to lower the volume of her voice. Margaret pursed her mouth, feeling that her mother was being unfair to her.

"Note well - well this room is Margaret....." Madame Agatsa tried to make her daughter understand why she was chasing him with questions.

Margaret followed her mother's advice, apparently not, but her mother's words were more appropriate.

Margaret stared at the whole room, looking a little foreign. No belongings of his mother or his handbag last night when he entered his mother's room. There are only items belonging to a man that Harry has been using for a few days.

Margaret's eyes were glued to a glass teapot of water above the nightstand. His head was suddenly dizzy from remembering something he had now realized. His face flushed red, this time not out of anger, but an overwhelming feeling of shame.

All eyes were still watching Margaret, including Harry sitting next to her. The man actually wanted to help him, but he was afraid of mispronouncing because later it could add to the chaos. Silence is better according to him, while thinking to uncover the mystery of the morning.

Margaret's face was still blushing, she looked nervous. Several pairs of eyes before him stared, and waited for his explanation, including Harry who was still faithfully sitting next to him.

"Night... Last night.

mommy....." Obviously Margaret was cut off - broke up.

"I went into the kitchen to drink and fill an empty pot. As I passed through this room, I stopped because I saw that the door was slightly open and the night light was on....." Lady Margaret, lord and mistress of Morgan, and mistress Naomi, as well as Harry, were still listening to Margaret's explanation.

"I think the waiter forgot to turn off the lights and shut down Mr. Harry's room, because at dinner last I heard Mr. Harry was back in town, so I took the initiative to turn off the lights first and then close the door."

"It turns out that there was someone sleeping inside, when I noticed, it was Mr. Harry. I was sorry to see her, so I helped take off her shoes and socks and I put them under the bed." The four old men then looked under the bed and saw Harry's shoes there.

"Then.....??" Madam Agatsa looked at her daughter's face which looked increasingly nervous.

"I got into bed......." Lady Agatsa and others held their breaths, including Harry who heard Margaret's thrilling words.

"Margareth.....??" Madame Agatsa's voice appeared to be restrained implying her disbelief at what she heard from her daughter's mouth.

"Mom.. I just helped Harry use a pillow for his head pad and a blanket so he wouldn't get cold......." Margaret tried to get everyone who heard her not to misunderstand.

"Then....why did you two hug on the bed when we came in here??" The voice of Madame Agatsa could not wait for the end of her story. Harry's face turned red like Margaret's.

"If it's... it's...." Margaret seemed very difficult to continue her words.

"That's why Margaret??" Urge mistress Agatsa.

"Because....... When I covered him, Mr. Harry's hand arrived - it reached me to make me fall..and then hugged me like a bolster...." Clearly ensure.

"Then why don't you let go.... instead go to bed with him, are you guys impatient to marry??" Disgust Madame Agatsa mercilessly.

"Huh.....??!!." The eyes of Margaret and Harry were equally glaring, both shocked to hear the end of Miss Agatsa's sentence.

"Mom..... mom.... can not be so..... we do not do forbidden things mom......" Margaret panicked, and she immediately got out of bed to her mother.

"How can we know if you have done nothing further....." Lady Agatsa's reply was fierce.

"Swear mom......." Margaret lifted up and pointed her two fingers in the air.

"We didn't do more. The proof is that my clothes are intact....." Margaret said, twirling her body in front of everyone.

"Sir Harry..kancing - buttons shirt also no one open mom..... is it not Mr. Harry....??." Margaret asked for support and was nodded back by Harry.

"So too..When mommy, grandma, uncle and aunt come in here, the door is not closed tightly, it's a sign we did not do anything indecent mom..."