Be With You, Damian And Ainsley
The Girl Who Doesn't Want to Loss
Marco looked agitated, the man walked back and forth and seemed to think. The two men he paid to destroy Harry had not given him any news at all. He really wanted to know if they had succeeded or not but he had better wait a little longer and see things.
Do not let him take the wrong step so that his position is threatened. Marco walked back and forth, rather than dizzy like that he better go to Anna's place and see her condition. Anna didn't come out and she's worried something's going on with the girl. Since living next to Anna's apartment, she knows what the girl is doing.
He should make Anna's favorite soup, although always rejected but the effort will not betray the results. He would not give up even if Anna always refused. Not only Marco who took the initiative to Anna's place, Harry also came to the girl's apartment even he was already downstairs.
Both of Anna's father's bodyguards were so annoyed to see her, it seemed that the man had not been deterred by the blow they gave. Do they have to give more extream lessons? It didn't seem like a bad idea, cutting off one of his fingers might have deterred the man.
They will do it later but they do not know if from a distance someone follows Harry and of course it's the men sent by Damian. They are tasked with seeing who Harry meets and they are also tasked with finding the person who wants to harm Harry.
Anna's father's two bodyguards did not budge because Harry had already entered the apartment. Harry comes there without telling Anna first, he hopes Anna is at home because she wants to take Anna to lunch.
Anna looked helpless on the bed, it was because she was not feeling well. Though he really wanted to see Harry but unfortunately the situation is not possible. He was even reluctant to get out of the blanket because of his shivering body. He hated his circumstances but how else, it seemed like it was due to the night wind.
Out there, Harry was already standing at the door. He looked a little hesitant but he was already there so he wouldn't waste a chance. Door on tap, no response at all. It was because Anna was guessing that Marco was coming and she was not having the stamina to argue with him.
The door was knocked back but again there was no response, the bell was pressed, it seemed like Anna was not home. It was possible that the girl was going to see a client, she should have contacted Anna first.
Anna really didn't want to open the door, she was sure one hundred percent it must be Marco. Rather than arguing, he'd better sleep. The blanket was pulled up to cover the body, but his desire to sleep was interrupted by the sound of a cell phone ringing.
The object was taken, Anna smiled and looked excited because Harry was the one who contacted her. To be honest, he was eager to meet the man.
"Harry, do you miss me?" anna asked the stale bass and she hoped the man would miss her.
Harry frowned, why did Anna's voice sound different? Anna even sounded coughing a few times.
"Are you sick?" ask Harry.
"Hm, yeah. I want to go to your place but I can't seem to" replied Anna.
Harry stopped his steps as he had already stepped towards the elevator. He again stepped closer to Anna's apartment, almost leaving without knowing what was going on.
"I was outside" said Harry.
"What's? So you're the one who knocked on the door earlier?" the blankets were quickly removed, Anna moved on with great difficulty.
"Yeah, I don't think you're home."
"Wait a minute, I don't want to open the door because I thought Marco was coming!" Although his head hurts, but he can't let his heart go. It's a surprise, he didn't expect Harry to come today.
Anna came out of the room while tidying up her messy appearance, but wait, she hasn't brushed her teeth. Although his body was limp, Anna immediately headed to the bathroom, let Harry wait a while not to let the man shock because of the smell of his mouth.
Even when he uses mouth odor, he tries to smell his own mouth. Don't let Harry pass out from the smell of his mouth, it's a shame if it happens.
Harry was already standing at the door, he was so astonished that Anna had taken so long. Was Anna's condition so severe that she couldn't get out of bed? But, yeah, Anna was changing her clothes and spraying perfume. It seemed like Harry was going to faint not from bad breath or body odor, it seemed like he was going to faint from the fragrance Anna was using.
When she finished, Anna walked out of the room. Grumbling with her dizzy head, Anna opened the door and smiled sweetly. As Harry stepped back, how much perfume did the girl use?
"Sorry to keep you waiting for a long time" Anna said with a smile. Now he was no longer ashamed of bad breath. Looks like he can already do like closeup toothpaste commercials. Maybe Harry will be lulled with the smell of his mouth like in the ad.
"Where are you going, Anna? Aren't you sick?" harry asked, he could still smell Anna's pungent perfume.
"You're right, oh my gosh!" mood became an impromptu artist directly on. Anna held her head, she pretended to fall towards Harry and of course the man caught her body that was about to fall.
"I'm sorry, I forgot that I was sick and my head hurt, Harry," Anna struggled in Harry's body, caring so much about what people said, the important thing was that she could take a chance on the narrowness. After all, no one was watching and there were only the two of them. Let's just hope Marco is gone so he doesn't mess with their togetherness today.
Harry shook his head, Anna shouted but quietly as the man carried her like a princess.
"You'd better rest" said Harry. The man went inside while closing the door using one leg.
Anna smiled, her hands around Harry's neck. He was really happy to be carried by Harry. She felt Cinderella would be envious and bite the tip of the ugly apron she was wearing when she saw her luck today because Cinderella had to wait for the party to come and could be happy.
"Where's your room?" ask Harry.
"Room? Are we gonna do something there?"
"Ck, what are you thinking? You need to rest!"
"Ups, I guess I can feel something!" anna said, pointing to her room.
"Looks like I should let you touch a horse's ass!" harry was upset.
"What's? I'd rather feel your ass!" anna's hand was already under, starting to move mischievously.
"Hey, what are you touching!"
"Ups, sorry," said Anna with a smile.
Harry shook his head again, for some reason he was getting used to Anna's nature like that. Harry brought Anna into the room, and she laid Anna on the bed slowly.
"Have you eaten?" ask Harry, and Anna shakes.
"If so I'll make something for you."
"No need, Harry. I don't want to trouble you" said Anna.
"It's okay, it's not good not to eat anything. Your stomach can hurt."
"I'm sorry to bother you" Anna was so unwell but Harry smiled and rubbed his warm forehead.
"No need to think about it" Harry lowered his head and kissed Anna's forehead.
Anna was so happy, her eyes had even been closed to enjoy the kiss Harry gave her.
"My cheek hurts, it looks like you have to kiss her too to get well" he said, smiling mischievously.
Harry glared, truly a girl who was unwilling to waste a chance. Harry lowered his head to give her a kiss on the cheek but Anna was not finished because she was pointing somewhere else. Harry kissed her again until Anna's finger fell on her lips, ck .. ck, really a girl who doesn't want to lose.
Anna smiled as Harry left her, she was really happy. His smile was not even gone, he did not expect Harry to come to his house.
Out there, Harry's looking for something in the fridge. Although he can't cook but only make soup he can. The materials had been removed, Harry rolled up his sleeve. For the rest of her life she has never made food for a woman not even for Sherly.
Harry was getting busy, and Marco was already standing in front of the door with soup in hand. Marco knocked on the door, hoping Anna would open it and it wasn't long before the door opened but Marco's face looked surprised and Harry looked displeased.
The two of them looked at each other with sharp gazes, Marco cursing inwardly. Why is that guy okay? Are the two people he sent yet to make a move? No, he was sure they had made a move but what had happened? Did both men fail?