Don'T Touch Mine Or Die!!!

Don'T Touch Mine Or Die!!!
Chapter: The wife has a fever


"Now he's in trouble. Haha." Lart is back.


"What do you mean?"


"Luke can't be stupid, he's intelligent and knowing that if he can't conquer Alka, he must have a plan that will trouble us all." Obviously Lart on his wife's.


"Then?"


"I'll call Hestia and Gabyriell. We're gonna need them." Jessica rolled her eyes lazily hearing the names of the two women.


"I'm going to the villa too."


Lart glanced at him strangely, as if asking with the look of his face 'why?'


"Can't it?"


"I have to ask him first."


" It's very troublesome." Jessica said, Go.


Lart followed the wife, who was ready to enter the room, and saw the man confused as the door was locked.


"I won't tell her."


"Isn't it long enough?" His side approached the wife, slowly wrapping his arms around her slender waist.


Jessica looked at her husband with a sweet smile, and .,.....


Skips.


This morning Listya looked like an undead, her face pale with swollen eyes, after tired of crying over her stupidity.


The whole maid was hysterical while checking Listya's body condition, they panicked and took care of the woman immediately.


After getting a report from the servants, Aident decided to call Jeans, because no doctor could enter the Villa except for the narcissistic man.


Before long, came two married couples quickly regardless of Aident who was in front of them, the second thing the man did was to rush towards the woman who was on the bed lying helpless.


"Are you okay." Said Lucy directly sitting on the lip of the mattress in place of the maid.


"Listya can you hear my words?"


"Hmm.." the woman looked weak.


"Well, has he eaten?" Ask the jeans to the maids.


"Mrs hasn't eaten in the morning, she won't eat."


"You are so negligent." Said Lucy.


"Sorry." Said the bowing Maids not knowing what to do.


" It's just an ordinary fever, like his previous Listya rarely has a fever so it makes his body surprised not used to." Obviously Jeans as Lucy's eyes sharpen on each maid .


"Have you eaten late yesterday? "


" Yesterday the madam went home to Vila in the afternoon, with Mr. Aident, as his mistress did not have lunch.


"Where are they from?"


"Mrs got lost while walking around and Mr. Aident was looking for her.


"It's okay."


After he finished checking the listya, Jeans had to leave. Because of his messed up hospital business.


"Darling I'll stay here." Lucy.


Jeans looked at Aident as he waited in the doorway, there was no response and Jeans nodded to let Lucy.


"I have to go back, I hope you guys get along." Said Jeans smiling looking at Lucy's face.


...


Seconds later.


"What! He's the one who tried to escape. Why am I wrong?" Aident stared at the cynical Listya who was on the bed.


This time Lucy is different, usually she is very afraid of the man named Aident, what is it?


Aident came out of there without saying a word, he himself was confused why he was helpless against Lucy.


Usually if Aident stared at him he would definitely be very awkward and not dare to look at the man. But now, he instead defended himself because he did not want to be blamed.


Where is the error,?


Aident or Lucy?


Lucy takes care of Listya all night, she wakes up because Listya is delirious about things. Sometimes he screams sometimes he smiles sometimes crying in his sleep.


It makes her unable to calm down always check the condition of the friend, honestly Lucy looks sad and concerned about the state of Listya, she herself knows if the mental friend is very fallen facing an Ark.


Cruel, cruel, heartless, selfish nature that dominates and always fulfills his will without caring for anyone.


What if we were in that position? Facing a monster who was ready to devour anyone disturbed him.


...


Dehan or rather Alka, is now waiting for news from the Rival but until now no one has been able to tell him about the man.


He grew bored, looking at the guards every time he touched him, wanting to skin all those arrogant humans.


They were satisfied only by torturing his weak and helpless self, but their pleasure was nothing with the pleasure of Alka who was about to meet the Rival.


He relentlessly stomped his smiling feet, but stopped as he felt his sweaty body and his gradually hot body but not with the one he was feeling, the cold greeting made him understand what was happening.


His angel, his love, his life is not okay, he immediately worried his body shaking violently.


"Sir...."


"Tell him, just a normal fever." Lart told the bodyguard to leave.


"Why did he know, but no one has reported yet. It is the power of love." He himself was confused what made Dehan ralat Alka so know what was going on with the woman.


No matter how much he compared himself, he still could not fight against something that Alka thought or did, jealous obviously he was jealous.


However, Alka was the first person loved by her wife, but did not make her hate the man, instead making her want to continue learning.


In the past he was very proud of his genius, but after meeting with Alka made himself encouraged how to be more and more.


...


After getting a report from his men, Alka finally calmed down a little, though she remained anxious at her beloved woman. What happens if he continues here without seeing the face that becomes his opium.


Sad, happy, longing, anxious, mixed. He himself is confused as to what kind of expression.


...


After one week, Listya was able to get out and out of the villa, he himself missed the refreshing air of the morning sun.


During one week in the room makes her breath heavy and very bored, Lucy who is always with her, happy when her friend is on her side.


But he also became free to do anything, like a mother who is taking care of her child.


"Listya wait for me!" Shouted Lucy approaching Listya who was a little away from the Villa.


"Don't be too tired, remember that?"


"Hey, don't we need energy if we want to do something." Suddenly a very familiar female voice was heard.


Jessica and Rose smiled at the two women,


"Why?"


" You guys here?"


"Yes we won't follow your boring ritual Lucy."


"Yes, good."