Cruel Man's Love
Wounded

In the Becker family mansion, Anya is in the kitchen making healthy snacks for her son, but somehow her mind is always on the best friend, he hesitates to Carl when he sees for himself the man who loves his best friend hand in hand with the woman of the night, what more the woman of the night that Anya has seen is always clinging to Riky.

Still in his daydream, Anya unknowingly held the hot pot using her bare hands.

"Akkkkhhh! " little scream Anya who certainly invited the guards to see the situation that occurred, which was feared there was an attack from the enemy of his master. " It's okay, just exposed to the heat of the pot! " said Anya quickly explained.

The guards, who had taken out their rifles, lowered them back, bowed slightly before leaving Anya in the kitchen who did not even say a word.

"Huuuff! hurts me! mulu mulu anyway! " said Anya blamed herself while staring at her thumb and index finger on the left which was slightly burned with occasional grimacing pain because it still felt the heat mixed with pain.

"Why? " said Len who suddenly was not far from Anya.

Anya who was startled instantly hid those burns behind her body, staring nervously at her fiance.

"Why? " ask Len once again who is suspicious of Anya's movements.

"Ti..no!! um...!!! why did you come home? this is not the time to go home from work! looks like it's less than an hour away! " anya said smilingly covering up the pain on her finger while removing the suspicion of her fiance.

"I want to go home early! where is Dante? " ask Len while hugging her little body Anya occasionally kisses her girl's ever-perfumed forehead and hair.

With forced Anya left her job in the kitchen, and returned her male embrace with the warmth she had.

"Today Dante had a gym lesson and he told me after school that he worked hard at school, so he was tired and slept but did not want to be accompanied!" anya

Making Len smile happily, how unhappy if the woman of his choice is so understanding of his child that even pay attention to every behavior of the child so well away from him that a real father.

"Here? " ask Len smiling warmly looking at the woman who was still in his reach.

"She came home sweaty on her shirt, which I finally told her to take a bath before going to bed, But when I intend to help prepare clothes for him he always refused let alone sleep also rejected and always say I've grown up mom, I'm not a baby anymore mom!! Ck, did he forget when he was sick first, he was always whining like a child! " anya's lips were mixed with her son's behavior.

Len just laughed a little at the nagging Anya who was like complex mothers when he felt the nature of his son who sometimes mature before his time, he said, then how if you know he is often made to die by fleas with words worse than Dante, which unlike Dante first entered this house.

"Don't think too much of it, your son is already an adult! cananda Len's.

" Any adult, silent is still a child, anyways the process from children to teenagers used to be not directly adults! anyway he's still a kid! " sad Anya was made by Len.

"Hahahhaa, I was just kidding, after all Dante grew up right after being born!! " say Len.

Which even makes Anya speechless, thinking about Len's words that have a little truth, Dante's attitude that he saw so far because of the formation of the previous environment, which requires him to be a strong little man .

"Hey, why? " ask Len saw Anya's inertia, and hold hands with Anya's hands.

"Akkhh! " anya's little scream and reflex pulled her burning fingers and touched Len's hand just now.

"Why? " ask Len worriedly pulling Anya's wrist back and flipping her palm.

Len was shocked by the two burns on Anya's two fingers that were quite large in her small fingers, angrily Len looked at her girl's ayu face.

"What'sthis? why can it be like this! don't ever go into the kitchen again like this! " say, Len was angry.

Dragging Anya's wrist to go away from the kitchen with her wide, fast steps.

"Slow down! " anya said to commemorate Len.

Len who heard that was also reminded of the last incident he dragged Anya just as he did now and ended up making her fall, Len began to slow down but by continuing to hold Anya's hand.

Len meticulously stared at the burns that were not so severe, and not too large, just placed in Anya's small hands, which made the burns look big.

"Don't look at it that way!! I. This is okay! " said Anya who was rewarded with a very sharp gaze from Len who was so creepy.

Along with Len's request p3k box in front of him, Len carefully began to treat Anya's wounds, ending with a bandage so as not to hurt when coming into contact with objects around and infected.

"Already! I'm back in the kitchen first! " anya said guiltlessly intending to kiss Len on the cheek to say goodbye.

"Who let you in the kitchen again? " said Len who shied away from the girl's kiss like never before, and looked at the woman with two bandages on her finger.

"Emmm!! that.. that, be. haven't finished my work in the kitchen! " say Anya was nervous.

"I told you who let you go into the kitchen again huh? " angry Len slightly raised his voice, "you can't go to the kitchen if you have to get hurt like this! " he said again.

"Ha... just sa.. tu me.. menu okay?? My son ta. in want pudding ma. mango! " anya said stammered in fear of Len's cry.

"Go to your room! " said firmly Len who again pulled Anya's wrist to go up.

"Wait on! the pudding was done!! wait for real! " said Anya who was not ignored by Len, continued to attack her girl because she wanted to keep Anya away from things that would hurt her.

Anya clenched her unharmed hands, expressing her anger at being over-treated just because of the usual wounds she could and even had to get snapped earlier.

"Deliver! I can walk by myself! " said Anya who also stared angrily at Len.

"No, before you go into the room! " said Len who won't budge.

When the elevator opened on the top floor, Anya even stepped her feet first, turning Len who was dragged Anya with Anya's hand that was still Len held.

Until the doorstep of Len's room, the man suddenly stopped which made Anya unable to move her legs back.

"Come in! " said Len who had opened the door of his room.

"My room is still there! " said Anya pointed at her room with her chin with a face that showed her anger.

"He's angry! " len's mind is a little worried now. "This is your room too! comein! " say Len again.

"No, my room is ad....! "

Anya's words are cut off by Len's pull, which forces Anya to enter her room, and immediately locks her room back from the inside.

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