Don'T Hate Me, Baby!
Cannot Breathe

After Harrys left with difficulty Ansel walked towards his room. Chalissa immediately locked the door.

Gubrakk..

The sound of a door slamming. It seemed that the wisky made Ansel unable to keep up with his body. Chalissa, who saw Ansel fall in front of the open door, hesitated to help Ansel. He was afraid that Ansel would repeat the events of the night.

"Ans" called Lissa from 2 meters away, hesitating to examine Ansel even more closely.

There was no reply from Ansel.

Is it possible that he is unconscious or that he is already asleep?

"Bell"

"Bellva" delirious

A name that Chalissa had heard, tonight she heard the name called again by Ansel in a drunken state.

"Did she love Bellva so much. If it is, then why would she want to marry me" the inner somewhat troubled her heart.

Chalissa was eager to let Ansel with his current position. But there was a sense of inadequacy in seeing the man fall asleep on the front floor of his own room.

"An... Ans wake up" Chalissa shook her body.

"Hmmmmm"

"An... Ansel sleep in your room" Chalissa is still trying to realize Ansel from her sleep.

With all his might, Chalissa tried to sit Ansel's body, she tried to eliminate her fear. He made Ansel sit down.

"You... You're not Bellva, are you, Hah" Ansel began to whistle

"Don't try to tease me. You're making me dizzy"

Chalissa did not care about Ansel's ravings, she brushed off all the indistinct feelings in her heart. With great difficulty he managed to bring Ansel to sleep on Ansel's bed. He opened Ansel's shoes, then he left Ansel alone.

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Morning time.

Chalissa is waking up. He tried to open his eyes, squinting both eyes when he felt the light from the roof made him glare.

His consciousness started to return, he felt something holding his stomach. His hands began to explore the direction of his stomach, he was jolted because through the touch of his hand he felt an arm that overstretched his stomach so that he felt heavy.

His head began to look towards his stomach. He looked towards the owner of the arm.

"Ansel" he whispered

Chalissa saw Ansel fall asleep on the side with his stomach and his left arm curled against his stomach.

Since when did the man manage to enter his room? Chalissa thought about it. Or maybe the drowsiness experienced by the woman made herself unaware of the presence of Ansel on her bed.

Lissa carefully tried to get rid of Ansel's stocky arm. After succeeding he quickly climbed his feet on the vinyl floor of his room.

"Auwww" Chalissa's squealing voice felt that something was suddenly holding her back.

"Where are you going?" ansel's voice asked Chalissa who was lying down again. It turned out that Ansel's movements held back Lissa's stomach faster.

"You're up" Lissa was nervous as Ansel tightened her arms around her stomach.

"Hmmmm" Ansel snorted, still closing his eyes. Chalissa could see Ansel's face pointing at her.

Lissa had already tried to break away but her strength was not comparable to Ansel's.

Until he felt something start to feel in his stomach.

"Ans let me go" Lissa grumbled, but Ansel deliberately ignored Lissa's voice.

"Ansel, my stomach is nauseous! I'm gonna puke!" Chalissa raised her voice because she could not let go of Ansel's arm.

Listening to the word vomit, Ansel quickly raised his arm from above the stomach of Chalissa. He opened his eyes and saw the woman running to the bathroom.

"Hoekkkk"

Ansel was behind Chalissa who was removing fluid from her stomach. Ansel helped Chalissa provide relief by massaging the woman's neck. For almost half an hour, Chalissa struggled with her nausea until she felt her body go limp.

"Auww.what do you want!" a small scream escaped from the woman's mouth, she flinched as Ansel suddenly carried her like a bride style. Ansel put Chalissa on the bed.

"Why are you holding me, Ans?" bawel Chalissa but continues to be ignored.

"I can walk on my own. You didn't have to do that. I don't like it!!" he still does not accept the actions of Ansel.

Actually Ansel's ears felt noisy hearing Lissa's babble in the morning.

Tok. tokk...

Chalissa began to fall silent, Ansel walked towards the door and opened the door.

"Bi Nani's home yet?" tanya Ansel looked up

Actually that morning Ansel still wanted to sleep accompanied by Lissa. But because he saw the presence of bi Nani, he also undoes his intention. Ansel leaves Lissa's room and goes into her own room.

In her room, Ansel continued her delayed sleep due to the morning sickness Lissa experienced. While Chalissa immediately tidied up her mattress, then she rushed to take a bath.

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After bathing, Chalissa headed to the kitchen room approached bi Nani who was struggling with all the kitchen equipment.

"Auntie want to make coffee?" ask Lissa who saw bi Nani holding a 150 ml glass jar containing coffee powder.

"Yes non" reply bi Nani

"O yes Miss Chalissa wants to make you some coffee?" bi Nani offers her job to her young employer. Bi Nani does that not without reason, bi Nani remembers when Chalissa made coffee for her master. His master loved Chalissa's coffee.

"aaa.. Just aunty" refused bi Nani's offer

"Sorry for non. Aunty is just happy when you like to drink non-made coffee. Because artificial coffee is not in accordance with the taste of Mr. Ansel" explained bi Nani

"O so bi" looks happy face painted on the beautiful face of Chalissa. There is happiness in itself when you hear that Ansel likes his homemade coffee.

"It's non. Mr. Ansel must be very happy" to hand over the equipment to make coffee. There was a feeling of pleasure that made him unable to resist a second time.

Probably because of the news this morning that was heard from his sister. Before Chalissa approached bi Nani, she got a message from her sister who thanked her for receiving the alleged remittance from her sister. Ansel really did not forget the task that Lissa should have been carrying out.

THE CLEKKK...

Lissa opened the door of Ansel's room, she brought a cup of coffee she ordered to bi Nani. Lissa saw Ansel was focusing on her laptop. The man sat on the sofa looking very comfortable and cushioned, he crossed his legs and held his laptop on his thighs.

Lissa approached Ansel and placed a cup of coffee on the table in front of the sofa where Ansel was sitting. Lissa looked at Ansel who seemed to be busy. He wanted to be grateful but he said, maybe later he meant it. He finally decided to go out.

"SALT!!" lissa shouted as she felt Ansel's hand suddenly pull on her wrist, until Lissa fell on the sofa leaning against Ansel's chest.

Ansel immediately put down his laptop and dribbled Lissa's shoulders tighter and tighter on his chest.

"Please Ans!" lissa shouted, she managed to get away from her shoulder from Ansel's embrace. But quickly both of Ansel's hands locked onto Lissa's belly, making it difficult for Lissa to escape.

"When did you avoid me? Huh uh?" ansel asked with a sharp look.

Chalissa did not answer Ansel's question, but Ansel felt that Chalissa continued to try to release Ansel's handrails.

"I will not let you go, if you remain indifferent to me" Ansel said, bringing Lissa's body closer to his arms until the distance of their faces was only an inch.

Lissa's face began to panic. A red hue seemed to color his cheeks. The sight made Ansel's mischievous thoughts start to wander.

"Why are you quiet?" ansel asked starting to feel no resistance from Chalissa. It seems he resigned to the power of Ansel.

"Let's talk about our marriage" Ansel said, beginning to tear down his mischievous thoughts.

"Why should I marry you?!" lissa's question sounded silly in Ansel's ear.

Ansel smiled obliquely, for a moment his eyes missed Lissa's plain fat lips without lipstick polish but those lips really gave her sensuality more and more passion. Quickly his eyes turned to look in any direction.

"Do I need to answer Liss?" he turned his eyes back to Chalissa's gaze.

"I will only marry the man I love, and who loves me" Chalissa said

"Why do you always talk about this, Chalissa? Can we think of everything for the baby??!"

"So just because of this kid?!!" chalissa was a little disappointed. Even without Ansel answering, Chalissa knew why Ansel wanted to marry her.

"Right now, it's all just for the baby" Ansel honestly, his gaze lingering on Lissa's eyes.

Even that gaze deepened until Ansel could clearly see Lissa's eyes started to stem the puddle of tears. Chalissa avoided Ansel's increasingly piercing gaze into her heart. Ansel was already unable to resist the desire he had been fortifying.

He immediately landed a kiss on Chalissa's lips. The kiss that started for a while turned out he continued again, there was a palpitations on Lissa's lips that he wanted to feel deeper. Lissa gasped, trying to get her lips off Ansel's. But Ansel restrains Lissa's head, not wanting Lissa to rush off the stick. Chalissa resigned with the behavior of Ansel. Until the seconds Chalissa began to be overwhelmed, she was like losing oxygen intake. With strength he thrashed.

"An... Ansel!!" lissa shouted, Finally Ansel let go of his kiss. Seen on Ansel's face, he smiled with satisfaction.

"Come, marry me, hmmm" said Ansel rubbed Lissa's lips wet from her actions.

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