Young Master's Bodyguard

Mrs

In a room filled with shelves containing books, the smell of books becomes a sensation.

In accordance with Ryo's request, Jelita is no longer working. Although he was bored at home, but he had to obey what his Husband said, after all this was for the good of him and the two little heroes.

While at home, Jelita was able to read some books in the private library, she only realized that in her husband's house there was a library that had complete books. Reading a book while listening to a classic song is not too bad, enough to eliminate boredom until her husband comes home. If there was a Ryo he couldn't possibly feel bored anymore.

Jelita sat on a carpet of blackish brown, soft thick fluffy. The young mother-to-be placed the earphones on the right and left sides of the stomach. Earphones that are already connected to his phone, which is playing classic songs with a volume not too tight. As well as his gaze focused on the thick book he was reading.

So focused Jelita did not realize if the door was open, showing Ryo who was still wearing a work coat stelan. Ryo heaved a sigh of relief because he had managed to find his beautiful wife. Then take a slow step to get closer.

"Mommy," call Ryo in a spoiled tone.

Jelita was somewhat surprised by the gentle touch on her cheek as Ryo dyed her at a glance.

"Ah, are you home?" ask Jelita rhetorically.

Ryo's kiss turned on Jelita's distended stomach, "Hi, hotshot, today you guys didn't make Mommy any trouble right?"

Jelita smiled because of Ryo's sweet behavior. He could feel the baby's subtle kick, as if answering his father's words.

"They're not naughty, Dad," replied Jelita.

"Oh, very clever," Ryo stroked his wife's distended stomach.

Jelita laughed at him.

"I was looking for you around the house because I was worried that you might be kidnapped. Uh, it turns out that it's relaxing here" complained Ryo.

Jelita grabs her phone to look at the clock. It's 8 p.m. He forgot the time because of his excitement. Ryo has come home.

"I'm sorry, I forgot the time" said Jelita, feeling guilty.

"It's okay, baby."

Ryo removed the earphones that were affixed to Jelita's stomach.

"I'm hungry" he said later.

Then Ryo and Jelita move on to go to the kitchen. Walking hand in hand with Ryo who embraces his wife's shoulder.

"You wear perfume?" jelita asked as she smelled a very different fragrance from her husband.

Suddenly Ryo kissed the sleeves of his suit, "Ah, ng-no," the answer was nervous.

Jelita squinted her eyes, staring at her husband's probing, "I smell like a girl's perfume."

Ryo swallowed a heavy salivary, "Bu-not you wrong," he argued.

Isn't Ryo suspicious? Of course Jelita can smell something to hide.

"I'm gonna take a shower and get changed, yeah."

Ryo stepped away from Jelita, after saying as if running away.

While Jelita is still silent with a gaze fixed on Ryo's back, until it eliminates when turning.

Then he stepped back into the kitchen to heat up the food he had cooked earlier this afternoon. Although he could hire a famous chef, but he could not escape the cooking habits for Ryo. She loves cooking anyway.

However, his mind was still fixed on Ryo's suspicious behavior, even though he tried not to think about it.

Is her husband having something behind her?

Jelita shook her head quickly, "No way, Ryo can't be like that," she denied.

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Switch to the hospital, precisely in Gavin's nursery.

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Gavin ignored the sound of the open door. He thought it was a nurse who did come regularly to just control it, such as checking the infusion, blood pressure, and others.

The sound of footsteps from the shoes rubbing against the floor was clearly heard. Now he is sensitive to sound or light.

Ctek

The originally dark lights are revealed.

"Don't turn it on, just turn it off" Gavin said with his eyes still closed.

The lights made him even more headache.

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The lights are off again.

The person Gavin believed to be the nurse walked up to his bed. Gavin's still closed, still not caring.

Then Gavin felt a pressing touch between his eyebrows.

"Why wrinkle? Your head hurts?" does that woman sound like that... sexy?

Gavin opened his eyes slowly, instantly his eyeballs enlarged when he saw Sachi's face that was very close to his face. It was Sachi who stuck his index finger between his two eyebrows.

"E-eh, Sach───Bu Lecturer...?" Gavin was really nervous at the moment, even to the point of holding his breath.

Sachi distanced his face, and it made Gavin breathe a sigh of relief. It seems Sachi was not aware of his actions that actually tortured the heart of the young man who was sick.

"Call Sachi, we're off campus" Sachi said with an expression that showed nothing, flat.

"...Sachi?" gavin said somewhat doubtfully.

"Yes." Yeah."

"What's it for here?" ask Gavin.

"Of course accompany you. I'll keep the promise to take care of you until you get well."

Sachi pulled the chair to the side of the bed, then sat on it.

"But it's night, I'm fine if I'm not accompanied. Later ...Your husband can be angry," Gavin said hesitantly mentioning the word 'Suami'. Gavin hopes Sachi denies it by saying she doesn't have a husband.

"Calm down, my husband already knows about this. He allowed me to take care of you. So he can't be angry. My husband is very understanding."

However, Gavin's hopes instantly dissipated. Sachi is really married.

"O-oh," Gavin smiled wryly.

And Sachi can see the change in Gavin's expression. Then the gaze turned to the ring embedded in his finger. Again, the ring helped him. Sachi always used the ring to get away from all the men who tried to approach her.

And that happened to Gavin. By seeing Husband, Sachi can overcome his fear. It's better to lie than to let Gavin get close to him.

However, will it really go according to Sachi's wishes?

"So you gave me the wrong phone number?" ask Gavin later.

"Yes, that can explain everything," Sachi replied.

"Then I'll call you Mrs."

Mrs is a term for a married woman. Gavin smiled blankly. He used to like bad women who like to bully, and now likes the wife of people. He can only lament the fate of his love that always fails.

_To Be continued_