
CHAPTER 24
One week ago Leon did not touch his wife, Pamela's condition was getting better and the doctor again examined her this morning. Leon is not allowed to touch Pamela. Leon just silently heard the doctor's explanation without asking anything.
“Where are you going?”, asked Leon to see his wife get out of bed and walk.
“I want to pee, tuan”, replied Pamela slowly.
“Quick, and down, serve me”, Leon said as Pamela's eyes opened wide.
“Didn't he hear the doctor's explanation? Why do you still insist on touching me”, Pamela's mind who feels anxious.
Finally after finishing from the bathroom, Pamela walked down the stairs and saw Leon sitting waiting for her presence.
“FAST”, jolt Leon.
“Serve me eat”, said Leon very firmly.
“Hah, what? Eat?”, Pamela was confused to provoke Leonard's emotions.
“What do you think? You think I'm gonna fuck you like that? I don't like sick women”, loud Leon.
Pamela also serves breakfast for her husband, she feels a little lucky because Leon now does not burden her to cook breakfast, all done by assistants who work in the penthouse.
Leon started slicing the pancakes on his plate and put one piece into his mouth, then sipped a warm chocolate in front of him. Actually he does not like the cooking of the housekeeper, but Leon also does not want his wife to fall ill just to prepare breakfast early in the morning, Leon let Pamela rest longer to recover faster.
All the food the housekeeper had cooked had no interest or taste, nor did Leon return home to the main mansion a few days ago.
The food in the mansion feels bland and does not fit on the tongue even though a reliable chef cooks it. Leon's mind and sense of taste want Pamela who makes it even though the food presented has an unattractive shape.
“Ah”, cried Pamela, he was really surprised because Leon pulled his hand to sit on the lap of the man who was enjoying this breakfast.
“Le-leon, ummm I mean Mr. Leon”
“You can be quiet? Don't see me having breakfast?”, Leon said very coldly.
“I'm sorry tuan”, great-grandson of Pamela.
Pamela so enjoyed the beautiful sculpture on the face of her husband, so handsome and charismatic, should she feel lucky to marry an Aleandro Leonard Torres?. Leon's face is perfect for men, and his body is athletic with muscular muscles in the hands, chest, back and abdomen and leg muscles that make Leon more attractive.
Of course Pamela could tell if her husband was a physically perfect man because she had seen Leon as a whole. Even the man always made him soar into the blue sky when doing the unification. But when he was angry, Leon was very creepy like a handsome devil.
“Can I get your heart Leon?”, inner Pamela.
If only her marriage was normal, Pamela wanted to put her hands on her husband's neck, as well as caress the face that was currently chewing food, and put a kiss on Leon's cheek. But unfortunately all that is just a mere wishful thinking that Pamela must bury in.
“Mr Leon, thank you”, great-grandson of Pamela.
“Hem”
“I am very grateful because you have taken good care of me, and paid a doctor to treat ku”, said Pamela.
“Hem”
Pamela simply swallowed the saliva and patiently waited for her husband to finish eating.
“And you do not allow me to get sick again, just bother”, said Leon sharply.
“I-iya tuan”, great-grandson of Pamela.
“Ah”, Pamela squealing because her body suddenly floated, Leon held her ala bridal.
“I will hang you if you keep noisy, understand !”, Leon's sentence is very creepy in hearing it.
“Yes sir, forgive me”
“Which is true that I was hanged just for yelling, after all this is his fault for also suddenly carrying me like this. Uh wait for Leon to take me where?”, said Pamela's heart.
Leon continued to step like unencumbered by Pamela's body weight, he began to open the door of the workspace dominated by gray and black.
“You, come here”, Leon's orders.
“I?”, point Pamela at herself.
“Of course you're stupid”, umpat Leon.
Pamela approached her husband who had always been rude either by words or deeds.
“Bring all this to the top of table”, point Leon on a pile of maps in a vault.
“HAH?”, Pamela was surprised to see how many maps she had to move to Leon's desk.
“You want me to hang you now?”, snapped Leon.
“No sir, well I will take him”, replied Pamela.
During this one week also Leon only worked from the penthouse, he only occasionally went out for important meetings, the rest is done in the workspace of the apartment. Alonso also routinely came, either to give a report or ask for Leon's signature.
During that time also Leon and Megan did not meet, let alone the incident that night made Leon furious. And Pamela is indifferent to him, but despite not meeting, Megan keeps contacting Leon and they exchange news.
Megan only knows that Leon is on a business trip to several places, and that also causes Megan to no longer visit Torres Inc, because it's useless Leon is not in place.
“For a long time, hurry up Pamela”, cried Leon without seeing Pamela having trouble carrying a thick enough file.
“Why should I marry her”, complained Pamela inwardly.
BRACKET
“This is tuan”, Pamela said.
Three times Leon's wife took several stacked files until her husband's desk was full, her hands began to ache and hurt while carrying the last file.
“It's done all Mr Leon, anything else you want?”, asked Pamela weakly while massaging her arms.
“You were so weak”, cynical Leon saw what his wife did.
“Then , excuse me Mr. Leon”, said Pamela lowered her head.
“Ah”, strangle Pamela.
“Hmmmppp”, Leon direct m-e-lu-m-at ranum lips that always squealed when Leon lifted his body, Leon sat Pamela on the workbench.
“Don't make noise pollution with your ugly yell it”, cynical Leon while his lip link comes off.
“Iya tuan”, Pamela nervous half dead.
Leon raised his hand as if asking for something from his wife, while Pamela, who did not understand, furrowed both eyebrows.
“Why do you keep quiet”, Leon's cold tone. This man immediately took his woman's hand and gently massaged Pamela's hand while reading the email on the laptop screen.
“At the same time he was very creepy but also made me feel noticed”, Pamela's mind kept staring at his hand that was massaged by Leon.
With a serious face, and one hand moved agilely to direct the cursor on the file to be read, while his left hand still gave a touch to the sore hand of Pamela.
“Master, thank you my hand is no longer sick”, Pamela tried to raise her hand.
“I do not accept objections and rejections, you should be quiet do not talk much”, asserted Leon.
...TBC...
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