You're My Mouse

Bad thoughts

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"You awake?" Ask Amer who is now upholding his seat by stretching the veins on his neck.

I looked at his handsome face, didn't I? My hands intertwined with each other while recalling the man who was now sitting beside me.

An adult man with a pair of thick eyebrows, beautiful eyes, a sharp gaze, a sharp nose, a perfect jaw, seems God created this one man without the slightest gap.

Amer looked at Layla with a question, what is he thinking? Why just silence? Not answering my question! Is there any part of his body in pain?

Amer waved his right hand in front of Layla's face, "Hi! I'm asking you! Are you okay?" Amer's soft voice made me realize from my daydream that looked beautifully at his handsome face.

"Sa-me, fine sir... where am I?" My eyes circled to every corner of the room staring at the size of the room and the luxury of the goods in this room..

"In my room!"

My eyes are festering, my eyes are instantly fixed on my body covered in blankets, i-this can't possibly happen to me right? I opened the blanket that covered my body.

Sreek.

Amer looked at her confusedly, what is Layla doing?

Bad thoughts rippled through my brain where when I saw that the clothes I was wearing were no longer the same as the clothes I last wore, my eyes were hot, my eyes were hot, like there will be a puddle of water that breaks out of the eye fertilizers.

"Yetoooooooo." I screamed out my voice as my cry broke, I was dirty, how different was I from bang Rudi and Melisa?

Anxious face enveloped Amer, "Hi! Why are you yelling, Layla?" Amer clasped Layla's hand, trying to calm the woman who now looked not well, his outstretched hand swept away the tears that drenched Layla's cheeks.

I brushed aside the hand of the man who was now holding my hand, "A-what have you done to me?" My two hands are in front of my chest with mutual and interlocked.

Amer rubbed his forehead with his right hand, so he thought I had touched him? "I didn't do anything with you! Relax, I can still think clearly!" Amer said it casually and calmly.

"How can I wear this shirt? This isn't the last shirt I'm wearing, sir." I sobbed with my face staring at the man who looked like a descendant of this Arab who moved from his seat.

My eyes followed her who stepped towards a table in this magnificent room.

I sat myself down by leaning on the head of the bed.

"I told people to change your wet clotheshh, I've also treated the wound on your forehead."

My forehead? My hands stretched out to touch my forehead, the skin of my hands felt a bandage on my forehead.

Amer returned with a tray in his hand, on the tray was a bowl, water and a small bowl.

Amer saw Layla feeling a wound on her forehead, "Your silence had to get a stitch."

Rudi threw my hand violently, then I hit the corner of the table, I did not expect my wound to be this severe until it had to get stitches. I thought it was just a scratch, but why didn't I feel any pain at home?

The tall and athletic Arab man is now sitting again on the sofa with his hand carrying a bowl.

"Let's eat first!" Amer thrust a bowl of porridge at Lalya.

Amer frowned, "Did you not remember me at all?"

I shook my head.

"I'm your boss in the office!" Amer said it flatly, expressionlessly.

My forehead shriveled when I heard this man say boss in the office.

"Is Mister serious? Sir's not kidding?" Ask me innocently.

"Did you see I was joking? I'm less serious in your eyes?" Ask Amer.

"I still can't believe that this Master is my boss, surely Master is just confessing to me!" Say it casually.

"Here you go, later we continue the debate who I am. Now you eat first let me feed you!" Amer exclaimed, with his hand thrusting a spoonful of porridge in front of Layla's mouth.

Layla hesitated to open her mouth.

My eyes stared at the bowl and this man took turns, did this Master not put anything on the porridge?

Amer pulled the corner of his lips up, like he knew what layla had in mind, "Take it easy, this porridge I did not poison.it's just that you poisoned my heart!"

I didn't hear wrong? Why would I poison his heart? "What Master?"

"Here you go, let's open your mouth! After this you have to take medicine for the next 3 days, you have to rest a lot at home." Amer said firmly and did not want to be denied.

Crutch crutch crutch crutch.

"Let's open your mouth! You heard, the worms in your stomach have been protesting for food!" Oceh Amer's.

My face was embarrassed when my stomach rang, the last time I ate it was at the office during lunch break while it is now 2 pm, "Thank you Sir... sorry I've been bothering you so much!" I finally accepted the bribe and ate the porridge from the mouthful of the man who claimed to be my boss.

"It doesn't matter if you're okay. What makes you walk in the rain? Hem?" Amer asked in a voice that now sounded soft.

With hands squeezing blankets, look sharp in the eyes when remembering the names of bang Rudi and Melisa, making me recall how bang Rudi kicked me out of the house, as I watched myself with my eyes see how rotten Rudi and Melisa are, the two men shamelessly fucked before my eyes, what is my fault with them.I love them very much, but this is my second reply to me. Since when did Rudi and Melisa play crazy? Why all this time I was so stupid, can not see with my eyes as the attitude shown by bang Rudi so far is not the attitude of a kaka-in-law towards his sister-in-law, but more like a lover.

Amer breathed his breath rough, I don't know what happened to you, but from the look in your eyes. For sure it might make a wound in your heart. Are you gonna see me in front of you? I'll protect you if your asshole husband lets you go.

"Are you kicked out of the house?" Ask Amer.

...Seriate......

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Author gabut halu.