Mute Prisoner Journalist
Aaron Jealous

"Aaron, I know you want to protect him, but, if he doesn't deal with it, this process isn't up to the rules" Jonathan said.

"I ask you once again, Do you want to handle this case or not? Otherwise, you can leave now" said Aaron.

"Huff, you are the hardest client to serve" Jonathan grumbled.

"Only for the three of them, does Angelina need to perform and then she has nightmares and fears every night? I saw his condition at that time. Frightened almost every night he hid in the closet. Do you know, when I see him hiding like this I feel very sad and it's not easy for him to forget the past. Alex Hamilton the bastard was the one who traumatized him. So, how could I allow him to come face to face with the man again" Aaron explained.

"All right, I get your point. I will do as you please" replied Jonathan.

Nightfall.

Aaron, who wanted to return to his room, stopped his steps in front of Angelina's door. He opened the door and walked in slowly.

When Aaron entered the room he approached Angelina who had fallen asleep. The man sat beside the bed and looked at the girl.

"Angelina, it's not easy for you to get up, where might I let you come to the trial and make you recall the events that happened to you in the past" Aaron said.

"Always by my side! Don't go anywhere without my permission" Aaron murmured inwardly.

Next day.

Angelina who is almost healed after a break of a few days. He began to do his job as usual. That morning he prepared breakfast for his master.

When he was busy suddenly heard the voice of his master who was calling his name.

"Angelina," cried Aaron who was heading to the kitchen.

"Yes" said Angelina who turned to look at Aaron.

"Who told you to work?" ask Aaron.

"I'm just doing my job" replied Angelina.

"Leave that job and leave it to Candy!" Aaron's orders.

"Then, what should I do?"

"Go back to your room!" answer Aaron.

"I've recovered, and I can continue my work" Angelina said.

"I am your master, go rest and don't fight!" aaron's orders were firm.

"Would I break my salary?"

"Yes, that's for sure" Aaron replied.

"Then I don't need to rest" said Angelina who continued her work.

"I told you to stop, Did you hear my orders?"

"Why do I rest if my salary will be cut" replied Angelina.

"I don't want to rest anymore, I can work!" angelina.

"Angelina, Aaron," exclaimed the newly arrived Darwine.

"Doctor Darwine," replied Angelina who stopped her steps.

"I told you to just call my name!" answer Darwine.

"Why did you come here?" ask Aaron.

"I just want to see Angelina's condition" Darwine replied.

"What about your condition? Did this stone head hurt you?" ask Darwine.

"I'm fine!" answer Angelina.

"She said she's okay, now you can go" Aaron said.

"Why do you always throw me out? Angelina is my patient there's no harm in me coming to see her" Darwine replied.

"Angelina lives with me, you don't have to worry about her!" said Aaron.

"You're so stubborn, Angelina isn't your wife. And I am his doctor. There's no harm in me coming to check on her condition" Darwine said.

"He's as healthy as you can see, so, you don't have to worry. From the food and drink I arrange it well!" answer Aaron.

"At least you still have a conscience" Darwine said.

"Angelina, when do you have time?" ask Darwine intentionally.

"Why?" ask Angelina.

"I just want to bring you to eat the wind outside, so as not to see the face of your employer who is upsetting this," replied Darwine.

"Have you finished talking? If so, please go!" ketus Aaron who pulled the arm of his friend.

"Hey! Oi! I'm not done talking yet" said Darwine.

"There's nowhere for you to talk" replied Aaron, who pulled his friend out of his mansion.

"Already! already! get your hands off!" said Darwine who let go of her friend's hand.

"Don't come if there's no business" Aaron said firmly.

"Basic of jealousy" said Darwine.

"What do you mean?"

"Are you not jealous? Otherwise, it might be that every time I see me you must not be happy" Darwine replied.

"Why am I jealous of you, you're nobody at all" Aaron said.