Master Be my Girlfriend
Who is Mr. Gerald

A guard opened the door where Anesya was. Anesya got out of the car without talking at all. His gaze looked at the mall so magnificent, since Anesya longed to set foot in the largest mall in the country, Anesya, but Anesya did not dare to do it because this mall is famous for the nickname mall of the rich.

“Tu-lord for what are we here?” anesya asked Mr. Gerald when the man was already beside her.

“Stolen, what else,” replied Mr. Gerald of origin.

The words of Mr. Gerald seemed to absorb all the reddish liquid on Anesya's face to make the face look as white as paper. With great difficulty finally Anesya could gulp her own saliva that felt bitter, spread a glance around and there were so many men with burly bodies and also using black tuxedos that were on guard outside and inside this mall. All the mall visitors who come from the socialites just keep staring at Mr. Gerald. They all certainly do not want to miss the scenery that is in front of him now, very rarely influential men like Mr. Gerald appear in the public.

“Ak-I don't want to get involved in this,” Inner Anesya.

“Looks like he believed what I just said, how could there be a woman as innocent as him,” Inner Lord Gerald was anxious himself seeing his female thoughts now.

“Come we're in now!” Tell Mr. Gerald.

“Ak-I can't, I have other business,” Anesya replied while turning her body about to run away, but unfortunately a man blocked her way. And that man is Mr. Gerald's own Van-assistant.

“Soide Sir, can you not let me run away and pretend not to look,” pinta Anesya innocently. The man in front of him did not answer and only lowered his gaze.

“Honey, if he pretends not to see you then I can make sure if that second also Van will lose his sight and instantly his world will only be filled with complete darkness.

Anesya's body immediately stiffened after listening to those threatening words. The man in front of him was so horrible. He must not take rash action to escape from her, or he will die in that very second.

Anesya is already in the mall. The fear that Anesya had felt was now melted and replaced with a sense of amazement when her neutrals observed the inside of this mall. Anesya saw one of the boutiques selling sleeping pajamas, for some reason she was so interested that she unconsciously stepped into the boutique. A boutique guard stopped him just like that.

“Nona, where are you going?” ask the shopkeeper with both hands folded haughtily on the chest.

“I want to see those black sleeping pajamas,” Anesya said as she pointed with her gaze.

The shopkeeper did not answer, but looked at the clothes Anesya was wearing. “You will not be able to buy it because the price of sleeping pajamas is 50 times that of the cheap dress you are now wearing,” said the boutique keeper with a contemptuous and condescending look.

Anesya immediately realized if he was just a commoner, where maybe he could buy clothes in this expensive boutique. Anesya. Anesya just remembered that he had walked with the foreign man and now he was out of sight of the foreign man who would steal in this mall. Anesya was lucky that she was able to escape now, she hurriedly twisted her body about to step out of this boutique, but it was unexpected that it had hit someone instead.

“Ma-forgive me,” says Anesya. His nose inhaled the scent of mint perfume that he recognized, yes this was the scent of foreign man's perfume. Anesya raised her gaze to look at Mr. Gerald and the man did not look at her, but stared intently at this boutique guard.

“Mr Gerald, forgive the sassiness of this woman who has dared to block your way,” said the boutique keeper with a friendly smile.

“Mr Gerald, I've heard his name but where?” asked Anesya who suddenly felt mild amnesia.

Anesya looked at the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper was about to touch Anesya, but the hand of the foreign man nearby immediately grabbed the wrist of this boutique guard with a hardened jaw.

“Never dare to touch it with your dirty hands.” Mr. Gerald threw the shopkeeper down to the floor. All the boutique guards who saw that were immediately goosebumps in fear.

“Tu-tuan Gerald what is my fault?” ask the shopkeeper.

“You dare touch my woman! Get out of my sight now or you want the death penalty.” Mr. Gerald's show echoes into this quiet boutique. His innocent eyes seemed to be able to freeze everything.

“Van!” the full call of the command had already made Van memorized.

“Yes, Sir,” replied Van with head bowed.

“Send all the latest model sleeping pajamas to my residence!” tell Mr. Gerald to his assistant.

“According to your command, Sir,” replied Van obediently as usual.

Anesya immediately gawked and she stared from the tip of her foot up to the top of Mr. Gerald's head.

“Never think if I will wear it,” said Mr. Gerald with a flick of Anesya's forehead.

“If you don't wear then for what?” asked Anesya plain. "Sir, you don't steal too much if later the owner of this boutique will bakrut," Anesya said innocently.

"God, he's so innocent" said Mr. Gerald in his heart.

***

Anesya gawked at all the expensive items that were now filling her best friend's house. Lia rubbed her eyes when she came out of the room and saw so many paper bags that almost filled the living room of her house.

“Anesya, who does this belong to?” ask Lia.

“Come,” Anesya replied as she lifted her shoulders almost in disbelief if this was all hers.

Lia picked up one of the paper bags that had a well-known brand. “Gosh! Anesya this is a famous brand and look at the price of her sleeping pajamas is very expensive, if I could have it,” said Lia with great enthusiasm. The woman even attached the sleeping pajamas to her body.

“Take it if you want,” Anesya replied lightly.

“Can I really take it? But who's this?” ask Lia trying to make sure.

“This is mine,” Anesya replied.

"Who gave it to him? Is Diki?" ask Lia.

"Not, but Mr. Gerald," Anesya replied honestly.

Lia snatched her phone on the nightstand and then typed a search for the name on one of the trusted sites. "Is this the man?" ask Lia. He felt unsure if his best friend would know such a noble, but what's wrong if he asked.

"Yes, he who stole all these clothes openly in public and strangely everyone just kept quiet and obeyed his request like he was hypnotized" Anesya said honestly.

"You're so stupid, you really suck at recognizing someone," grumbled Lia annoyed at Anesya's attitude.

"What is he really?" anesya asked still with Innocence that looked annoying in Lia's eyes.