The Substitute Lover

Chapter 08's

As the days change, Hazel gets used to her current job. So too with Mark. The more days his condition gets better. Now the young man no longer had to depend on hospital equipment. Only his health recovery remains. And it was also thanks to Hazel who painstakingly, wholeheartedly took care of the young man. Hazel looks a little moody this afternoon, she accompanies Mark to rest after taking the medicine. After making sure the young man had fully slept, Hazel left the figure behind. He walked up to the back garden of the mansion and sat on one of the long white chairs there. The girl looked at the expanse of flowers that looked so beautiful. Surely Lady Harold always took good care of the flowers. Mumbled. Until suddenly there was someone who patted his shoulder and made him a little surprised. YUMMYUKK! "Geez!!" surprised, while looking back and found Roger who smiled shady at him. "Ah. Sir, when were you there?" tanyakanya. "Call me Brother, it's useless for you to call me Master if your way of speaking is too bar-bar." the young man sneered, joking. Hazel was just a dumb grin, and that was exactly what the young man said. He muttered, giggling. "No, I feel unworthy to call you that." said Hazel, bowing her head. "Then, what's up with you always cursing at me, is it worth it, huh?!" sindirnya later. It made Hazel laugh again. "Em, alright .. I'll call you Big Brother." Hazel breaks up next. Roger squinting next to his lips.it's fun to make this girl upset. His mind felt funny with Hazel's attitude. "Emm... Why are you here? Didn't Mark look for you?" ask Roger next. "He's sleeping, brother." he said. "Why do you look so moody? Are you having any problems?. Just tell me a story! I'll be your loyal listener." he asked, he just didn't want to make this girl feel lonely. Hazel breathed out and looked up at the distant blue, untouched sky above nirvana. "I'm just thinking about something that's been bothering me lately" she replied later. "What is the problem that always bothers you?" ask Roger curious. "I was just thinking, how Mark would react, if he knew that I wasn't his girlfriend." she said, playing her fingers. Roger was silent, lying if he didn't think the same thing Hazel thought. 'Originally you know, Zel. I also thought of a way to keep your cover from being revealed as soon as possible, because I know how Mark is, he doesn't like what he calls a lie. Not only are you in trouble, but I am too.' Roger tries to cover up his anxiety, however he must encourage Hazel. "Relax .. This secret is only my family knows, as long as they keep their mouths shut, then, you will stay safe" said Roger while stroking the long hair of the girl beside him. Hazel just nodded, though the worry was still stirring in her heart. "Until when will I keep lying to Mr Mark, brother?" hazel asked, he really wanted to be free from this magnificent mansion. And back to his old life. "Until I find out where Hazely is." Short, solid, clear. But it was so hard on Hazel's heart. 'What did he say? See you around, Hazely? And when will Hazely be found? There is no certainty at all. I want to be free soon, I want to live a quiet life with no guilt.' "Hazel, you, ok?" ask Roger again. Hazel again muttered in response. "Em, I go first Brother, I'm afraid the young master will look for me" said Hazel and sauntered away leaving Roger alone. Roger stared fixedly at the back of the girl who was starting to move away from his sight. I'm sorry, I know you're so tormented to be in a situation like this. I was wrong to include a plain girl like you in my crazy plan, I promise to always take care of you. You've helped my family a lot, I've looked at you like my own sister. If anything happens to you, I really won't be able to forgive myself. Hazel entered Mark's room, and saw the young man had woken up sitting leaning on the head of the bed looking at Hazel deeply. Hazel gasps. "Honey .. are you awake? I'm sorry, I left you for a while" said Hazel, approaching the young master's bed. "Where are you going?" asked the young man flatly. "I ran out of the back garden, yesterday I accidentally saw the flowers there were blooming, so I was so interested and wanted to see them again" he replied, looking for an excuse because he was from the garden, but not to see the flowers blooming but to reflect. And it's lucky that Mark easily trusted her. Days change, weeks change month. Now Mark has returned to health and transformed into a handsome young man. The youth who used to be like the undead, now turned into a wingless angel figure. Today is the first day for Mark to return to his previous activities, namely being the CEO of a company that had been abandoned for several years ago. Hazel returns to the mansion, as usual, in charge of taking care of Mark even though the young man has fully recovered. The deal she could quit her job was after Hazely was found, right?. Hazel entered Mark's room, as usual, a little stunned by the young master's appearance today. It was as if the two eyes of the girl could not blink because she was too stunned by the scene in front of her. Both feet felt so heavy to step on. His chest felt tight as if he wanted to faint right then and there. 'Am I seeing a prince in the morning? is this a dream? why are my dreams so beautiful?' Hazel involuntarily admired the young man. Today he looks very different and full of dignity. Wearing an ash-colored suit in a pair with a matching shirt and do not forget the striped tie that adds to her looks more enchanting. Plus, the young man was glancing at her, with a flickering eye. Damnit damnit! "Darling ... Why just stand there, hm? Is that how your girlfriend looks?" goda. Hazel gulped her saliva nervously and then approached the young man's body, brazenly pulling the girl's waist until the girl sat on the young man's lap. Hazel trembled, without a sound. His heart was beating again. Lord ... help me! Have I had heart disease lately?. "Darling, why is your face flushed, are you sick?" mark asked again, because he felt so strange about his lover's attitude. "Ti-no, honey, I-I'm fine. Really, you look so handsome today." his great-grandson shrieked. Hazel cursed her stupidity again. 'Basic mouth has no ethics, why do I praise him again, realize .. I am nobody here. You're just someone who takes the place of another girl no more than that.' Hazel was a little speechless, she was afraid of falling into the charms of this young man. He realized that he was just a substitute tool, which at any time could be wasted if the original owner had returned. Hazel was still sitting on the young master's lap, justifying the young man's slightly untidy tie. Hazel is convinced by Mark's changes that as of right now there must be many girls who bend their knees begging for his love. How foolish is Hazely, who has wasted such a perfect young man as Mark. I don't know, Hazel was a little unhappy when she imagined that there would be many girls approaching the young man. But he again realized that he was no one, and had no right to feel dislike. "Must be later in the office there will be a lot of girls who glance at you." chirped the girl suddenly. The restlessness in his heart could no longer be contained. Mark leaned next to his lips as he drew his face close to Hazel's face, so close that his warm sigh was so intense that it blew through the neck of the girl. Hazel's breath began to feel heavy, the weather in the room suddenly turned hot, even though the AC in the room was still on. "Darling ... are you jealous, hm?" whisper in a low voice. "Yes, I don't like other girls coming at you." I don't know, those words just came out of Hazel's mouth. "I'm so glad you're jealous of me, honey. Really, I like her a lot." Whispering the young man so sexy in Hazel's hearing, Mark approached the girl's face, stroking her smooth cheeks with his big fingers.Removing the little boy's hair that slightly covered the girl's forehead and tucking her behind the ears. "You are so beautiful, I love you" she said again, still stroking the girl's cheek. Mark tightened his arms even more, until there was no distance between the two of them. Mark began to dare to stroke Hazel's lips with his thumb, his eyes could not be separated looking at the red lips that look slightly open. The closer it is as if there is a magnetic force pulling the two. The warm breath of the two was so overwhelmingly sweeping across their faces. Honestly, Hazel really liked the strong mint scent of the young man, so manly she thought. Whether since when the two lips have fused, Hazel did not reply to ci*man Mark, he just kept quiet because he did not know how to reply. But the reflexes of both hands were coiled around the young man's neck, so that the young man was increasingly shrewd to deepen his ci. Really, Hazel did not understand what was going on right now that she obviously could not resist the sweet treatment. As if he had forgotten everything. "Hazely .. I love you." said Mark, after removing his pagutan, while rubbing the girl's lips slightly swollen. As in the thousands of samurai felt Hazel's heart, so sore, sick, heard the name that the young man had just spoken. 'Hazely? I should have remembered my position, I didn't deserve more from this young man. Because his heart is only for Hazely, not me. If one day you understand the truth, do you still want to touch me Young Master?' miris Hazel's. Hazel looked at Mark's face, tears streaming down her cheeks. Makes Mark drunk and freaking out. "Darling ... Why are you crying, hm? Did I hurt you? Are you angry at my treatment of you? I'm sorry, honey, I promise I won't do it again." Hazel just shook her head, quickly hugging Mark tightly. "Don't leave me, I love you" said Hazel, as if slipping away without being able to hold on. "Hey. Honey, why are you talking like that, honey. How could I leave you if I was about to die of your loss." said Mark, wiping the girl's tears, as he kissed her head so gently. Roger had waited too long for Mark's arrival in the hall of his mansion. Until he felt so bored and finally he decided to follow his sister, in his room. Because of recklessness or what, Mark and Hazel don't close the door to her room. Roger casually wanted to step his feet into the room, but only one step he was presented with a view that was really unexpected. Roger quickly pulled his foot back, and turned his body behind the wall. The young man was so shocked, his eyes suddenly blank. The shadow of his sister and Mark was still spinning inside his brain. 'Oh my God .. What I've been worried about today really happened. What am I supposed to do? Hazel begins to fall into Mark's charm zone. Oh my God, please give me a hint.' Roger muttered while scooping his face rough. "Darling ... come with me to the office today, do you want?" bargain Mark after seeing the girl calmed down a little. Hazel just nodded, though she was so lazy to go with him. Then they decided to go together. Roger was waiting in the car, he tried to act as if he had never seen anything. "Come on! Long time ago, I got the moss waiting for your arrival." lamented Roger pretending to be upset. "Sorry Brother, I had a little stomachache so I had to go back and forth to the toilet, didn't I, honey?" Mark's reason, while looking towards the girl beside him and in reply was a gentle nod by the girl. Roger just clucked, and muttered. 'What bald stomach pain is it! You think I don't know, you're fucking with Hazel.' "Ah, let's go, we're almost too late" Roger said in the end. Arriving at the office, Mark has been welcomed so enthusiastically by his employees as well as his loyal fans. Who would not be amazed by a handsome young CEO like him?. Hazel smiled kindly at the officers. Making the employees there a little surprised by the attitude of his boss' lover. Because the Hazely they knew was so arrogant and arrogant. But now on the contrary, the girl looks so friendly and also smiling. Not a fake smile but a smile that emanated so sincerely. There had not been half a day for Hazel to accompany Mark, it felt so bored. How not to get bored? If from then on just told to sit sweet, play with his phone. He only found out if Mark turned out to be the type of young man who was very overprotective, Hazel was only told to pay attention to himself who was busy elbowing with his files. Wanting to go to the toilet must be escorted by a bodyguard, afraid if the lover is lost again he said. Really, Hazel felt locked up in a golden cage. Every now and then Mark stared at the girl, with his flat face. Without saying a word, Hazel grew irritated. As much as possible he tried to find a reason to be free from the view of the young man, but all failed. Mark stared intently at her, Hazel shuddering slightly in horror at the black aura emanating from Mark, as if looking at a lion ready to pounce on prey before him. Forced he can only obey like a domestic cat, huh! Not being sick, not being healthy it turns out the nature of the young man is still annoying. He only knew why Hazely had dumped him, maybe because the young man's attitude was too restrictive of his lover.