My boy, I Love You
Chapter 44. Don't Touch Him

Lia kissed her husband's lips gently while pulling his neck closer with both hands.

"What makes you think I don't love you?" in the ears of her husband. Bite her ear lobe to tease her.

"Ah-Lia." Sam biting his lips held back the passion that suddenly came and peaked. The woman laughed as she struggled to hold her husband's arm.

The sound of the phone stopped their steps. With a tense face, Sam lifted her up.

"Everything is done. I'm waiting for my part."

"alright. You will soon receive it" replied Sam. His face was calmer. He knows Black. A guy sucks but is very reliable all the time.

Lia looked at her husband's face. "Is that something important?" tanyakanya. A call with a short answer, felt strange to Lia.

Sam laughed, releasing a feeling of relief as well as his efforts to calm his wife's heart. "I'm finishing a deal for Leon's debut music album. Looks like I'll have to pay it off right away because he wants an upfront payment."

"Gosh, can't they put it off until tomorrow morning. It's amazing" said Lia.

"Are you disturbed, honey? Alright, I'll turn off my phone now," the man replied as he pressed the power off button on his phone. He put the phone in his pocket and guided his wife back into the room.

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"Mommy, daddy!" Leonard put the toast back on his plate as soon as he saw his parents step into the house. Both of his hands pointed at them and hugged the two simultaneously.

Lia looked at Marni and smiled at the young lady. Her innocent face looked smiling in reply. "How was Leon last night, Bik? Did he make a problem?"

"No, Mistress. The young master was even very independent. He studied and calmly practiced violin in his room. I feel happy working here. Like hearing a free concert." Marni answered honestly she smiled happily.

"Thank you, Bik. Already looking after Leon last night," Lia patted his housekeeper's shoulder.

Sam placed a brown envelope on the table, right in front of the young woman. "But I'm sorry, Marni. I can't use you in this house anymore. I just got an invitation letter to start doing the next talent search audition. We'll be leaving home for a long time."

"But, Sam-" Lia was surprised to hear a decision taken by Sam unilaterally.

Sam left Lia without giving her a chance to ask. Lia patted the shoulder of her assistant who was still stunned and immediately chased after her husband.

"Sam, wait. What do you mean --"

Sam pulls Lia's hand into his office soundproofed. "Shhh... Listen in. I trust Leonard so much. I can't trust Marni anymore."

"But pity Marni if she's only the target of a child's imagination" Lia said with her voice suppressed. She was upset, but she did not want to argue with her husband. "And you know, it's not easy to find a housekeeper these days. Even if you order through a scalper, he'll only arrange for them to stop working in an instant just to take his commission."

"Yes, I know. But the comfort of Leonard and this family is more important than all that." The man remained in his stance. "And I think we're gonna find a much better and more trustworthy housekeeper."

Lia shrugged both of her shoulders. He gave up, he knew he would not win in the debate over the comfort of their son.

Lia turned around and was about to open the door handle when suddenly her husband hugged her. "I hope you always support all the decisions I make. I always think of what is best for you both because right now you are my most precious treasure."

The man kissed his wife's hair. He expects an agreement because he feels guilty about deciding unilaterally.

Lia closed the door to the office. There was a sense of resentment in her heart, but after the conversation she began to learn to understand the decision taken by her husband.

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"Black!" greet Sam to the man on his phone. "I've transferred as promised. Did everything go according to plan?"

The man across the phone laughed in a shitty voice. "Everything went according to plan. Mat Bewok is done in this world."

"Did you leave a trace?"

Black's laughter, "Hi! If you don't believe my way of working, you better do everything yourself!" he shouted furiously.

"Black, can't you turn sweeter on your customers?" sam began to get upset.

"I've been so sweet to you, Sam. While you're having fun with your beautiful wife, you're dirtying my hands with someone's blood" Black said resentfully. "Even you turn off your phone when I haven't finished my conversation."

"All right, I'm sorry. I just don't want my wife to be suspicious of our conversation." Sam sounded suppressing his feelings of regret.

"Your wife is really pretty, Sam. Can I have it for a few nights? I want to feel the happiness you feel every night." The man on the phone laughed.

Sam was getting upset, but he tried to quell his frustration. He laughed, "Black, you can easily find any beautiful woman with the money I've given you. But I'd better not be my wife. A friend won't steal his friend's property, will he?"

"Haha..." Black laughed very hard. "Are you sure I'm your friend?"

"of course. You're my friend."

"You know, my friend. I think I should steal your beautiful wife from you. I'm starting to like it." Black laughed softly.

"Black's. No kidding!" Sam was very upset.

"A very beautiful woman. He waved at his handsome son. His smile was so intoxicating." Black identifies Lia's position. The Leon school.

"Black, if you dare hurt him, I won't forgive you. I'll finish you off myself!" samuel shouted furiously.

"Long hair is deep black. And her lips were polished with a pale brown lipstick. Sam, you really are a lucky man."

Sam looked more agitated. Out of his gadget and start tracking Lia. He saw a red dot in front of Leon's school.

"Well Sam, I have to move, before your wife disappears." Black laughed chuckling.

"Black, dammit! Don't touch my wife, or you'll regret it!" exclaim Sam. He walked to his closet, put away a thick book and pressed a button behind it. A drawer pushed out of the wall, inside was a medium-sized revolver gun, 357 magnum, with a 4-inch barrel.

Sam closed the call. With a furious rage he came out of the house.