Stealing The Wife's First Kiss Chapter 178
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"Don't talk too much. Let's eat first". Agus said.
"Wow.. That's so you, guys". It was indeed the Magic Letter team's habit.
As expected, they were very noisy. Chatting here and there while quickly finishing their food. Aruna was seen laughing cheerfully with her friends.
"Hey, miss. You're eating again? You've eaten earlier and it's the second time you're eating junk food". Juan was agitated. In the SOP given by his boss, one of the things that he needed to pay attention to from Miss Aruna was bad eating habits.
Aruna glared while whispering: 'I told you not to call me miss'.
"Timi, you're not eating? It's for you". Lili handed over Timi's share.
Since earlier, only Timi who was silent. He seemed to think about something, not sure what it was.
"I'm going to… go downstairs first. I want to go to the bathroom. Hehe". Timi said.
Timi flicked Juan's shoulder. That man even gave a small code in the note. 'Talk to me, I'll wait downstairs'.
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"What are you doing? Why did you bring her here? Don't you know that this kind of thing is dangerous? Moreover, you're alone. Isn't there another bodyguard accompanying her?". The words that came out of Timi's mouth made Juan frown.
"Are you the same as me?". Juan asked.
"I'm more special. I'm an elite team". Timi answered.
"I'm also special. I'm the winner of the young lady's bodyguard competition". Juan replied, not accepting Timi's pretend-to-be-cool style.
"Don't talk about it. Your actions are against the rules. I'll make a report".
"Ah. Whatever. I'm just a bodyguard who obeys his young lady's wishes. By saying this is her wish, I'm sure they can't blame me either. You seniors and the elite team, try to relax a bit".
"You know, I'm really going to make a report!!".
"Well, it's up to you. That lady is also human. She needs to enjoy her life". Juan left Timi and went up to the second floor again.
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"Hendra, wait a moment!". Hendra was about to leave the meeting room on the D floor.
"Is your wife really outside?". Raka asked.
"No.. I think she's sleeping in my room. If she's awake, maybe she's looking for food at the hotel restaurant". Mahendra answered. He just ended the meeting agenda, hoping to see Aruna soon.
"I think you're wrong. My subordinate who's in the Magic Letter team reported that she's at the Magic Letter outlet". Raka replied.
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"Shit!". Hendra immediately grabbed his cellphone and made a call to his wife's bodyguard, Juan.
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Beep beep beep.
"Ugh! That human reported me for real". Juan glanced at Timi who started to eat. He widened his eyes, making threats at Timi. Timi retaliated even more cruelly by making a pat on Juan's back. "Hi, bro. What's your name?". But that movement on the back was more like a rough smack instead of a greeting between men. They secretly put on strange smiles at each other so they wouldn't be suspected.
"Hehe. My name is Juan, bro.. I know your name is Timi, right? When we ate together at that time, we already greeted each other.. How could you forget it, bro?". He slapped Timi very roughly. His strength was different.
Beep beep beep.
The second call from the master came again.
"Hello, sir". Juan tried to be as relaxed as possible. He made a movement in front of the neck with the meaning: 'I'll cut off your head'. Timi smiled sweetly. Actually, he was mocking.
"Where are you taking my wife?". He asked.
"Hehe. She wants to play".
"Bring her back to me!". Hendra ordered.
"I don't have the heart to do it now".
"You mean?".
"She's eating with her friends and seems to be enjoying it".
"You want to see?".
"Never mind. Don't look for excuses! Bring her back to me as soon as possible!". Hendra urged him.
"Do you really love her?".
_If he loves his wife so much, why does she have to be someone else? Perhaps she's an analogy, like what he did to me_
Juan remembered that he was beaten to death with Danu Umar's clothes and wasn't allowed to take it off. There was a certain horror if it turned out that Miss Aruna was also only an analogy for the young master who had another side in him.
"How dare you ask me such a thing!". Hendra snapped.
"If you love her, you'd want her to be happy, right? What I see is you're holding her hostage every time".
"You know, she has to be safe".
"Even in this place, an elite team and I are guarding her. What type of security do you want? Hiding in the main house, huh? Hopefully she can stay with you for a long time if that's the security that you want". Juan turned the audio call into a video call and swung his cellphone at Aruna, the girl who was laughing happily with her friends.
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Aruna shone like before..
I'm sorry, Aruna..
Enjoy your happiness..
"Juan, when she's done with her friends, I'm waiting for her at the main house".
"Alright".
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"Hi. Wait.. Wait.. Let's stop for a moment.." Aruna gently hit Juan's back from behind. This man was driving the car.
"What's wrong, miss?".
"Let's look for a place to change clothes". Aruna explained. Hendra would feel strange if she wore these clothes.
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The gate of the main house slowly opened. The Wenceslas family's young lady and her bodyguard came. The security guard greeted her in a friendly manner. The majestic house that once made her eyes widen and the dancing fountain was very memorable. For some reason, it had transformed into the most suffocating spatial space now. The prisoner's symbol had greeted before her eyes.
Like him who was standing at the door, waiting for her. He'd changed a lot but the way he loved her made her seem like she couldn't breathe.
This girl came out. She hadn't come out of the luxury car yet, but Juan already pulled her: "Miss, your necklace".
_Ah. What should I do?? Hendra is already standing in front of me_
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This girl came out. She hadn't come out of the luxury car yet, but Juan already pulled her: "Miss, your necklace".
_Ah. What should I do?? Hendra is already standing in front of me_
"Step back.. Step back for a bit..". That girl stepped back into the car for a moment, as directed by her bodyguard. Juan quickly reached for his young lady's birthday present, pulling it as fast as he could.
After she was free from the pomegranate necklace, she breathed a sigh of relief. She was ready to return to the world of her contract marriage agreement.
_Who's the analogy of that heir? I hope it's not true that she's just a victim_ The bodyguard slowly drove the car.
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"Happy, honey?". Hendra greeted, putting his hand on his woman's tiny shoulder.
"Hehe. Happy..". She forced herself to smile, because that girl's heart was still jumping up and down. She was extremely tense.
"We'll start packing today, okay?".
"Packing?".
"Yes.. The day after tomorrow, we'll go on our honeymoon. Don't forget that..".
"Hehe. Your face looks excited. I'm horrified". Aruna said.
"Haha.. Of course. What if we'll go for a walk again today?". Mahendra offered.
"Really? I want to!". That girl exclaimed excitedly.
"Okay.. I want us to buy some things before leaving for Bali".
"Hendra, can we just go alone like last night?". Aruna asked.
"Nearly impossible, honey". Hendra couldn't ignore their safety.
"We can wear different styles so no one recognizes us". She began to make a difficult suggestion.
"Is that possible?". He was starting to have a hard time ignoring his girl's request.
"Let's try it first".
"Seems that if you're like this, the results will be exciting..".
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"Hendra.. Why are your clothes only suits and shirts?". Aruna complained to Hendra, a neat man all the time.
"Shall we look in the hallway next door?".
_It's probably there_
"You mean.. Here??". That girl opened the glass cupboard in the hallway of their dressing room. All of his shirts were too flashy, mainly because of the brands.
"If that's the case, it won't work!". Aruna was agitated.
The blue-eyed approached, trying to understand something that his wife said.
"Because my clothes are high end brands, right?".
"Haha. Yes.. You still remember".
"Of course".
_The day I was impressed by a girl for the first time and she was a troublesome tiny girl_
"Alright. Just wear what you have. We'll buy it later". Aruna spoke while looking at him. She took a cap, tiptoed, and put it on Hendra's head. Fortunately, that man bent his head, making her manage to put on a cap for him: "With a cap, your face will be slightly covered".
"Wait!". Aruna observed him again.
"What if your eyes are a different color? Try wearing lenses later? Will it be weird? I'm curious.. Let's go quickly!".
"Want to use a motorcycle?".
"Yes…".
"Kiss me first..". He tapped his index finger on his cheek.
No one knew what got into this girl. She was probably carried away with joy. She wrapped her arms around his neck on perfect tiptoes, a little troubled by the height difference. She was hoping to reach his cheek.
"Can I have it again?". Mahendra asked.
Aruna gave it happily.
"What's wrong with my wife today?". Hendra was stunned by Aruna's slowly changing behavior. His girl smiled and walked away.
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