You're My Mouse

Spoiled child

Chequek.

The door is open, closed again.

Mia uncovers her niet to get into Melisa's nursery and returns to the parking lot when she recalls having her things left on the bike.

Melisa immediately pushed Angga's chest with all her strength when her ears heard someone opening the door of her ward.

"To--emmmmm!"

Melisa's lips are covered with Angga's palm.

Angga turned towards the door that was closed tightly.

"Lo must inget Melisa, if you take report to the police and you do not force kaka lo it to revoke the report, you own responsibility as a result!" Angga grinning.

Melisa stared intently at Angga with her mouth still in the hands of Angga, you will rot in prison, you bastardnn lo Angga!

Angga stared at Melisa's flat stomach covered in blankets, "Lucky ya lo, the child in the womb lo matiiii! Try if he survives and lives, you will be complicated yourself to find out who the biological father of your child is!" Angga said cynically with his eyes that lowered Melisa.

Bashfulrr lo Angga, damnnn, I want to kill you right now!

Melisa glanced at the nightstand next to her nursery bed, with fruit and a fruit knife on it. I have to be able to grab that!

Melisa's hand tries to reach for the knife that is between the fruits.

Anggaa followed Melisa's eyes.

Sreek.

Angga's handle reached for the knife first and placed it on Melisa's smooth cheek.

"Lo want to take this? Heh! You're late, I'm the first one!" Angga pressed the tip of the knife into Melisa's skin.

"Sintinggg lo Angga!" Melisa exclaimed cynically, "Akkkh." Melisa felt a pain in her cheek that continued to be pressed by the tip of the knife.

"Lo will inget this good! Never underestimate the threat! Janggg woman!"

Sreek.

"Aaakkkkh my cheek! Bastard lo Angga!" Melisa hysterical.

Prangs.

The knife fell on the floor.

"Suppose it's a warning from gw!" Angga immediately escaped from Melisa's nursery.

While in the corridor of the hospital Angga who ran hastily nudged the arm of a woman he did not know.

Bugh.

"Aawwwhh."

The woman fell on the floor of the hospital with fruit rolling from the plastic bag she was carrying.

Instead of helping, Angga just turned his head for a moment and immediately ran away leaving the woman with no niet to help or apologize.

"Dasarrr blind guy! Take woy's eyes!" Mia grumbled on all fours picking up fruit scattering on the floor, putting it back in a plastic bag.

A nurse walked hurriedly past Mia who was walking leisurely.

Mia's forehead shriveled, "What's wrong? That's the nurse's way of hunting that, already rich want to take a salary hahaha!" He murmured slowly.

The nurse entered Melisa's ward after repeatedly pressing a button on her room above her head.

"Geez, what happened ma'am!" A nurse pushed back the emergency button. Then her hand clasped Melisa's wrist to see how deep the wound was.

Melisa sobbed, "So there's a bad guy sus, who broke into my ward! In-he did this all the same me sus!" Melisa cried amidst her sobs.

"Let me treat you first, Mom! I'm waiting here!" A nurse cried after making Melisa's headboard higher so that Melisa could lean her back.

Mia fiddled when she saw Melisa holding her cheek with blood continuously flowing in her hand.

🍂 Amer🍂 Residence

"Om, auntie, you're back!"

The cry of a beautiful girl in skimpy clothes ran into the house with her hand carrying a paper bag with the name of a leading restaurant.

Amer stared intently at Tasya, the woman who had upset him at the restaurant. The same woman is the one who broke her lunch with Layla.

Layla fiddled as she looked at Tasya who looked familiar with Noer.

Tasya looked cipika cipiki with Noer and greeted Ali who was looking at him with careless and uncomfortable with his appearance.

Ali shook his head at the clothes his guest was wearing, God buy where else is this kid clothes like this! Not worth wearing, it deserves to be made into a cloth to wash the car!

"Waw baby, you must have brought food to the auntie tribe!" Noer exclaimed with sparkling eyes.

Amer turned to Layla who looked surprised by the presence of Tasya in his home.

Amer went from his seat, "Sorry, pah, because tomorrow Amer a lot of work, Amer and Layla say goodbye to rest first!" Amer cried by staring at Noer and Ali alternately.

Ali looked at Layla and Tasya alternately, two different female characters, there was also a good thing Amer brought Layla into the room, if Layla's longer here that Layla's got is going to be contaminated with Tasya, it's not good for Layla.

Amer rolled his two eyes at Ali, then his eyes twitched.

"Where are you going Amer? It's still afternoon!" Exclaimed Tasya who was about to step closer to Amer.

"You take Layla to her room Amer! It's time for Layla to take a break!" Ali exclaimed who understood the meaning of the gaze and lightness of his son Amer.

Amer threw his hand at Layla, "Come on Layla, I'll take you to your room!"

Layla receives Amer's hand, "Om, aunt. Layla get some rest first!" Layla cried with her head down.

"Yes, baby.. tomorrow we'll talk again!" Noer waved his hand at Layla.

"Tomorrow Layla will leave for the office together with Amer, mah!" Amer.

"That's so stingy of you, son!" Noer's grunt that felt not given space to be close to Layla by Amer.

Amer took Layla away from the living room.

Tasya said spoiledly to Noer, "Tante, why did Amer get let go anyway! Tasya wants to talk to Amer!"

Noer snatched the paper bag from Tasya's hand, "Say you want to eat with aunty! Yes, let your aunt eat!" Noer said casually, my outra is not worthy of you, spoiled women can not do homework, indeed I do not know what if you can not what?

Tasya sat himself on another sofa, "Tante, Tasya has not talked to Amer for a long time. By the way auntie, who was that woman with Amer, tan?" Tasya asked with her probing eyes.

"You want to know so much? Let's eat this first! Oh, honey, you bought it!" Noer thrusts a lobe of spaghetti at Tasya.

"Ihs aunt! Answer my question first, who is the woman with Amer? He's not his future wife Amer, is he, tan? Amer's wife-to-be I don't tan?" Tasya urged Noer.

Ali who did not like Tasya also moved from his seat, "Well, are you going to come with papa or still want to talk to the spoiled woman mah?" Ali asked who put one hand in her pants pocket.

Noer looked at Ali with a sparkle, his hand reaching for the small bag on the sofa, "Mommy will definitely come with papa dong!"

Tasya scrunched his forehead, ihs basarrr old bangka and child alike! It's hard to get close. "Where are you going?" Ask Tasya.

Noer took Ali's arm, "Sorry, baby, aunt and om still have extraordinary business, it's amazing to want to set the schedule with WO." Bright Noer with a step of his feet left the living room towards the door.

Tasya's breaking up, "A-what? WO? WO for what aunt?"

Noer and Ali are missing behind the door. Tasya alone in the living room, damn, if it is rich gini is no use also I come here!

Tasya left the Amer residence, if Amer had entered the room, Amer would not come back down, it felt useless if Tasya had to wait for Amer who would not talk to him.

In Amer's room, Layla enters his room.

"Sir, that woman was---"

Amer landed Layla on the edge of the bed.

"That woman who met us at the restaurant, that woman who wants to find trouble with you! Don't you care if that woman is Layla, if my mom and dad agree with my choice." Amer exclaims with Layla's head.

"Did you love that woman? A-"

Amer put his right index finger in front of Layla's lips.

"We've already discussed this Layla. You rest in this room." Said Amer who stepped outside from his own room.

"Where's the sleep? If I sleep here?" Layla ventured to ask Amer, sorry if I upset you, sir.

"I can sleep in another room, you can rest." Amer closes the door and leaves Layla alone in her room.

"Layla Layla, what your heart is made of Layla. Don't you feel the vibe of love in your heart for me? Even if it's just a fingernail? Don't you bathe in my love this love that claps one hand, Lord!" Mumbled Amer who was standing staring at the door of his room.

Amer went into the room that was in front of the stairs, occupying a new space, the space that would be his current room. At least Amer had to be patient until Layla became his complete possession.

Layla brushed her teeth and washed her face first before she finally laid her body on the bed.

His two eyes looked at the sky of the room, "Have Mr. Amer slept yet? What's Mr Amer doing in his room?" Question after question from Layla's lips.

Layla grabs her nearby phone, presses someone's button and waits for her call to be answered by that person.

"Hello, Master!" Exclaim layla when her connection is answered.

...Seriate......

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