Don'T Touch Mine Or Die!!!
Chapter : Visit

The sound of the violin chanting filled the room, a woman sparkled to see the action of a man who was playing with his violin.

"Do you like it?" Tanya smiled looking at the woman who had been watching.

"Yes, it's beautiful." The woman nodded.

"Do you want me to teach you?" Ask her again.

"Can I?"

"certain." Once again he smiled looking at the woman.

"Take this," give her violin.

"I'll give it to you, you know this is my first birthday present Jeremi's grandfather gave me."

"Jeremi?" The woman tilted her head funny.

"Yes." Yeah."

.........

"Sir, there's a letter for you."

Dehan took the letter given by his secretary, slowly opened the contents of the letter, his eyes followed every word written down to the last part.

His murderous aura was getting more and more concentrated, he stood up while Tidying his tie began to step away from his office.

Fill mail.

For my dear sister, my sister-in-law is now bored at home. So I, as the most handsome brother in the world, kindly took him to my house, not to worry about him being safe with me.

Greetings Jeans ⁇ ️

" I'm not fucking rude." He took off the suit he was wearing, leaving a black shirt still wrapped neatly on his body.

On the way to the Bridant family residence, with high speed splitting the wind, the squealing of his car tires was clearly heard, leaving the guards shocked at his arrival.

"Come on, have a snack first, like her you guys really fit in." Lucy brought a tray with snacks.

"really?" Jeans laughed at his wife's words.

" Yes right, until I forget the hospital." Lucy shook her head while showing a wry smile.

"It's okay, anyway I've got my subordinates, taking care of the hospital. And one more, like we've got guests, countdown 1 2 3..."

Brak!!

The closed door was now wide open, displaying the figure of a man, with his hideous face.

"Donant!" Listya was surprised to see his figure.

Meanwhile, the mastermind of all events just silently ate his snacks quietly, regardless of the man who had just broken down the door of his house.

"What do you want?" Dehan glanced at the sitting man.

"Are you talking to me?" Jeans pointed at himself.

"Like her, you're so happy to tease me?" Dehan smiled looking at his woman who was just silent like a statue.

" I was just helping my sister-in-law, she said she was very bored and eager to meet me."

" What are you talking about?" Dehan walked towards Listya, his gaze locked on the woman.

Lucy seems worried, trying to code her husband to do something, she is afraid her best friend will get into trouble if they just shut up.

"We're just playing." Answer the Jeans after getting the wife's gaze.

" Play, like its exciting, what is it?" Dehan smiled back at his sweet wife.

" Violin." Answer the Jeans again.

"Dear, you haven't answered my question." Dehan didn't comment on Jeans.

"Biola." This time Listya opened her mouth which had been tightly closed, smiling back at the demonic smile.

"really?" Dehan slapped his wife's cheek, peeling several times.

"Yes." Yeah." Listya did not melt his smile.

Iya remember at this time she must be a good and obedient wife, her plan must not fail this time, must be really mature and nothing should be lacking.

"All right, then." Dehan held his wife's small hand.

"Sir Jeans, come visit again sometime!" Shouted Listya before disappearing from the door.

"Yes!!" Reply Jeans smile.

.........

"You happy?"

Listya nodded quickly with a smile, yes she was happy, her plan was about to begin, and she was going to end her relationship with this demon man now.

"If so, give me a gift."

"Huh?" Listya looked confused.

" Give me a present, for not killing that crazy man."

"You're crazy." Inner Listya smiled smirkily.

"I don't have any money, look I don't even have a wallet." That answer made Dehan stern.

" I don't want your money, give me something valuable to you." Say again.

"You've taken away the most precious thing in my life, you crazy man." Inner Listya screamed again eagerly to silence the mouth of his insane person.

It's okay, he just has to be patient a little more, if it's time for sure he will kill this man and let him be a criminal, because at this time he must be a criminal.

" Why are you quiet?" Ask Dehan.

" No. I don't have anything like that."

" Well, what if you give me this gift?" Dehan showed his demonic smile beginning to palpate the woman's neckline.

Get downstairs..

Get downstairs..

"Wait, my stomach hurts. Awhk!!"

Listya held her stomach, as did Dehan who felt the same way, yet he was still able to hold it. Unlike Listya, she grimaced in pain and it made her beloved husband panic and worry.

"What's wrong?" Dehan showed his panicked face.

"No. Oh yes I'm coming for the moon." Listya patted her forehead.

Dehan breathed a sigh of relief hearing that, he also forgot, it was not unusual for him to feel pain every month, because his woman was menstruating.

"Remove, painkillers come months." Dehan closed the phone.

"Duh, you're sick."

"What's that sick?" Ask Dehan.

"It hurts, I'm going to sleep now." Listya lowered her chair to be able to lie down.

Dehan was just silent, honestly the pain he felt was not that painful. Maybe because of physical differences, plus he had to return to the office, his work was not finished due to this incident.

"Jeans fucking it." He's massaging his temple.

After taking his wife to the mansion, he returned to the office, doing his work that had been delayed.

While Listya smiled broadly at the passing of the demon, her stomach was now painless, now she had to start a plan.

The first plan, make the demon man bored and saturated with spoiled and annoying attitude, so that he can not stand it anymore and let himself free.

The second plan, if the first plan does not work, he is forced to kill the man by poisoning himself with the drug that Jeans gave him.

On the other hand, a man staring at the violin located on the table, he smiled impatiently what the woman would do later.

"Send, to Clarke's house ."

"Good sir."

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Ok lovely, get here first yes...

The Spirit of Author continues..

Thas... ⁇ ️