Forced Relocation of Conglomerate Girls
Chapter 50: Need a reason?

Half-dead Berry held her lips back from whistling when she was treated to Clay and Robbin's melodrama farewell. Without even bothering to wait for her to be expelled, she descended the steps towards the courtyard full of flowers.

"Promise, yes, just for a minute" Clay curled in Robbin's arms, one arm curled up while rubbing his back, while the other was in his chest. The warmth spread not only outside, the sensation of heat in the body was bubbling.

Rubbing his head, Robbin said Clay. "Yes, I promise."

Clay breaks away from Robbin despite his reluctance, landing a longer kiss on the cheek. "Be careful."

"Don't bother Berry," teased Robbin, pinching the tip of his wife's nose.

"I've never bothered anyone except Robbin's sister" Clay said, cradling his back.

Anxious to see Clay's level of practice, Robbin's arms enclose his woman's flat stomach. "There's no doubt, if I'm happy— I'm not sure I miss that."

"It's lucky it's not Pinocchio" Clay quipped.

Being so close, makes remember Robbin and Clay sailed to their first memories. Sparkle tirelessly if time permits. Imagining that, the entire body throbbed erratically. Even the breath becomes ungodly.

"I have to leave now, or if not—really we are the same as delaying the time to return to Indonesia." Robbin's voice sounded raucous harboring desire.

Clay did not reply, busy withstanding the turmoil of longing for the gentle touch of Robbin's rough fingers.

Robbin's breath seemed to be choked before loosening his arms. He kisses Clay's temples and ears. Then, with a firm step closer and take the key from Berry's hand, "If anything happens call me right away."

"Surely," Berry said.

Robbin waved at Clay who took it off with pouting lips. However, that attitude actually tickles itself to review the smile. "Bye, bye."

"Bye, bye." Clay.

As far as Robbin is concerned, Clay is also paying attention around the same as Berry. The man was busy looking around, looking for any sign of danger. However, they did not find anything suspicious in addition to the rows of trees as well as the beautiful flowers and weeds.

"Eun, Clay, you'd better get in" Berry said, "I want to walk around for a while."

"And I want to explore this place before I leave tomorrow" Clay refused, rarely bowing to someone's orders. Sometimes it is not aware that the act of defiance can harm others both themselves.

Berry raises the corner of the left lip slightly, concave visible on the cheeks. As usual, in the style of lazing he inserted one hand into the pocket of his pants and the other hand to the waist. "Robbin wouldn't like that, you know?"

"Or."

"Jadi—"

"As I do, I'm just looking around here anyway." Clay's been down from the first step and so on. He now turned left towards the pond, his eyes twinkling as he smiled broadly at the fish swimming.

Berry stood by Clay's side and held out a bag of fish. "You're feeding them?"

"Well, I want to." The eyes that had been shining brighter because of the smile that was getting bigger, Clay received the green bag. "Em, you're Berry, right?" he asked as if unsure.

The activity of feeding the fish stopped, Berry turned his head for a moment. "Yes" he answered and looked back at the pool.

"I feel like I've seen you before."

"In the hospital." This time Berry did not look, but knew that Clay was staring at him.

"Not before I was treated." Clay squatted down, dunking his fingers into the water. Then, looking up, the man looked dreamy. "Am I right?"

"Maybe, and if you've seen me, where exactly?" Encouraged by curiosity about Clay's honesty, Berry deliberately dug up information about the closeness of this woman with her boss' son.

Before speaking Clay sighed, his eyes blank, like laughing at something he could have missed. "I'm not sure and indeed our meeting is not in person."

"No, I remember your face was pretty familiar" Clay said.

Berry Eyebrow twitching. "Does that mean the market?"

"Of course not. Oh, my, my gosh, that's sensitive," Clay said bluntly, then walked up to him. "I'm sorry, we should've— I mean meeting—eem, what I did was really bad at the time."

"Bad?"

"You saw me at the hotel, right? Some kind of spying on me?"

Berry snorted, then clarified. "I didn't know you at the time. The idea of spying sounds painful. I thought you were having—yah, a special relationship with Hanes."

"So Robbin's sister, ah, not her fault, anyway. Because I forced her to get married. It's only natural that I wasn't introduced to her friends as a wife." Clay's ranum lips pursed, while Berry put on a surprised face. "Don't pity me!"

"Forced?"

"Ha-ha-ha, that's cheap, right?" After expressing judgment against himself Clay sat on the steps. "I fell in love with him from first sight. All this time I've had very little contact with men other than Hanes, you know what it's like? Neither is it a matter of. Daddy was watching me very closely, until in the end secretly Robbin became my personal bodyguard. He's easy to blend in, unlike Daddy's bodyguards who look so flashy in formal, all-black clothes."

Berry casually leaned her elbow against the fence. He is more interested in responding to Clay's short sentence at the beginning, before telling the origin of his closeness to Robbin. "I don't think you're cheap."

"Although it looks that close to Hanes time at the hotel?" clay asked, assessing Berry's reaction through eye glances.

"Yes, I thought you were dating." Unlike Clay, Berry stared intensely and said, "After learning that you're Robbin's wife I didn't think so."

"really?"

"Need excuses?" Berry asked, "I belong to the liberal people."

Clay felt quite discussing personal issues, he was curious—in addition to being a personal bodyguard—Robbin and his friends do what.

"Ber?"

"Heem." Berry's hands were about to throw a rock hanging in the air.

"What do you do besides escort?"

"That's all, '" Berry answered accordingly, but Clay's gaze expressed disbelief. "The less you know, the better."

"Ah, not fun. You're the same, Brother Robbin also said that when I asked him about his work," Clay grumbled and then moved from sitting, leading into the house.

"You wanna take a look at some wild goose?"

Reflex Clay turned body. "Sounds interesting."

The two also walked through a rocky road to the lake not far from the Berry residence.

Along the way, Clay hears the birds chirping. White clouds fluttered in the wind. What an incredible blend, green landscapes in a blanket of earth as blue as the ocean.

Clay looked out into the distance, the lake was almost an acre spoiling the eye. Lotus flowers grow on the edge and center of the lake. There were more than a dozen swans swimming there, some flying out of nowhere.

Satisfied spending time without talking means Berry invited Clay back. "You hungry?"

"Can I cook?"

"Not as good as Robbin, instant noodles are not too difficult, right?"

"Again" Clay said, and walked first and Berry was two steps behind.