The Passion of Mr. Anderson

SYMBIOTIC MUTUALISM

Today, Melia researched one by one the contents of the phone and the laptop that Anderson brought. It turns out to be true, that the entire gallery inside here is the photos.

In a beachside gazebo, under a coconut tree, and Anderson lets Melia know how crazy she is.

Meanwhile, Melia could only gawk at seeing this all. Even Melia never knew when this photo was taken and every step she took, Anderson had actually been by her side for a long time.

"Bonjour Monsieur," - (Good morning, Mr.)

Anderson looked up when suddenly the butler came towards him.

"Tout est pret. Ce soir l'helicoptere viendra te chercher." - (All items are ready. Later in the night, a helicopter will come to pick you up.)

"Je vous remercie," - (Thank you.)

While here, only Melia was stunned for not knowing what they were talking about.

Then the waiter left. Making Melia look up and directly ask Anderson.

"What are you talking about?"

Anderson shrugged. "It's nothing, it's just that she said that you're so pretty and sexy."

"Gombal." Melia melengos's.

Anderson chuckles.

"He can't talk like that." Melia frowned even more. "At any rate, you guys keep talking about things I don't understand."

"You're not required to understand the conversation, baby. But, I'm the only thing you have to understand."

Melia took a breath then shook her head.

"Who told you to kidnap me all the way to France?"

"Who said this in France?"

Melia's eyes make perfect.

"What?"

"But, that person .. and your language ..."

"He's a French linguist but we're not really in France.

Melia increasingly frowned not understanding.

"This island belongs to my best friend, Evan. He's crazy about the European atmosphere and you can understand how this building was formed, right?"

"So I'm not in ..."

Anderson nodded. "At that time, I was very frustrated. I had to really take you to a place no one else could possibly find, then I remembered that there was a perfect place for that ..."

"Then ... the butler?"

"He's an expert in French, and I use that to make it look like you're really there. Order ..."

"For I dare not flee alone from this island?" And Melia finally said that.

"You finally understand."

"You're crazy ..."

"Don't get angry" Anderson clasped Melia's hand tightly. "Just understand that I'm crazy about you and until that's how I don't want to lose you."

Melia squeezed Anderson's hand. I don't know, suddenly he began to understand the whole contents of Anderson's head.

"Yes, I get it."

And when he heard that remark, Anderson smiled very broadly. It feels very soothing if in the end our partner is able to understand it.

"Thank you,"

Then suddenly, his phone rang. Evan's name appears to make Anderson's eyes widen.

"Have lived her whole life,"

"Why?"

"Evans."

And Anderson picked it up. A panicked tone of voice emerged from there and helped make Anderson frown.

"Anderson, help me. I really asked for help. Borrow me all the bodyguards you have to look for my wife's whereabouts."

"What?!"

"My wife was kidnapped and I need all the bodyguards you have."

"Take it, take as much as you need."

"Thank you, An. You're my best friend." Then, the phone was shut down to make Anderson and Melia look at each other.

"What's wrong? Wh why? Why are you panicking."

"I don't know, but it looks like his wife was kidnapped and he's frustrated looking for her."

"It's a pity ..."

Then, Anderson seemed to be busy calling someone again. On his bicycle, he immediately ordered them to move to help Evan.

"Let's calm, I'm sure his wife will be found quickly."

Melia moaning. "It turns out you're very nice,"

"Eh?"

"Again, it's not bad to have an island. I was thinking whether I should buy the island also somewhere else."

"For what?"

"To spend our first night. This place is deserted, no one bothers us if we need dozens of rounds."

Plaque!

"Why do you like hitting my head?"

"Get rid of your filthy thoughts!"

Anderson laughed then hugged Melia to calm down.

"I'm crazy about you, Melia."

"Be normal."

"It's precisely because I'm a normal man that my brain gets dirty every time I'm with you."

"Anderson!!!"

Melia took off the hug. Hit her head until Anderson screamed in pain again.

But suddenly, Anderson's phone rang. Bram's name appears on top of the phone, causing Anderson's eyes to widen.

Didn't I tell you that he had to finish his business with his woman first before coming to me again?

Anderson.

"Why? What was? Who else?"

"Mel, you better get inside maybe they're done finishing the meal. There's work ..." said Anderson because he didn't want Melia to know that the one who contacted him was Bram.

Anderson understands that now Melia hates Bram half-dead after he rapes her best friend.

"Emm, yeah. It's good."

Melia then stood up, walking unsuspectingly to Anderson.

"Breakfast is ready, miss."

And the butler prepared Melia to enter the house.

"Geez, you really understand Indonesian. Why don't you talk like that when you're with me."

The waiter chuckled then smiled towards Melia.

"I'm sorry, but I'm just running errands."

"Anderson?"

Melia nodded then smiled.

The man .. did love her very much. Why would he doubt it again?

Melia's day began to warm up when she saw her face again by the beach.

Then there, Melia had no idea that Anderson's face was shrinking. The news from Bram really makes it hard to breathe.

"I've been looking for Reyan, but he wasn't found. I've come back to look for Reyan's whereabouts where I threw him away but it seems Reyan is too smart to escape."

"What ...?"

"And it seems ..."

"What's up ...?"

"He also brought my wife. He brought Rosa along with him and now I can't find their whereabouts."

Anderson squeezed his own hand.

Then the phone closed, Anderson took a deep breath.

Anderson had promised to bring Melia to meet the two of them when they returned.

There, Melia looks with a broad smile while waving her hand towards Anderson. Lifting a tray of food that means telling her to come with him.

And Anderson nodded. Walk towards Melia and hold her hand while hiding the problem.

"Why ...? Is there a problem ...?"

Anderson shakes.

"No more secret ... remember that ...?"

Anderson raised his eyebrows. "It's okay. No problem in the least," he said.

Melia frowning.

"Just .. tonight we'll go home. And when we get home, we'll get married."

Then Melia's eyes widened perfectly.

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