My Little Gwen's
Carlos looks happy

Carlos reflexes caught the body of Sheza who almost crashed into a hard paved road, unexpected it became a boomerang for himself. But even so, for the sake of Sheza Carlos willing to sacrifice even though he had to face the young master. Because there was no way he would be able to let the weak body of the beautiful woman touch the hard asphalt right in front of his eyes.

And it is true that at this time Carlos had to face the cold young master directly. Suddenly Carlos felt a gripping aura around him. Right at the moment when his net accidentally stared at the sharp ash netra of the young master. Carlo froze in place. The net turned even sharper and colder, staring straight at Carlos.

A moment later Carlos felt the air around him become tight, his nape felt cold. He could catch the sharp gaze of the young master that was fixed right at him. That cold and deadly gaze made Carlos suddenly tremble. He almost froze when he saw Zafier's icy gaze.

Carlos lowered his head, staring at the ground of his footing. Not strong to face that gaze full of domineering aura. He just felt intimidated. Don't tell me you're jealous young master, inner Carlos. He grimaced, aware of the situation. He still loves his life. There are still many dreams that he has not achieved, there are still many plans that he has not realized.

Oh my lord! Don't look at me like that. If you keep looking at me with such an intimidating aura, my heart may stop suddenly, ringisnya again, but only able to say in days. It's not my fault either sir, there's no way I let Sheza get hurt from hitting this hard asphalt, her inner self again.

Although his expression looked flat, Zafier could not hide his frustration at the sight of Sheza in Carlos arms.

His jaw began to harden with a stroke of veins that appear protruding. His cold expression did not change, there was only a flash of emotion in his eyes. It felt like I wanted to swallow Carlos alive that second as well.

It felt like beating up his assistant, his innocent look was really annoying. It felt like he wanted to run, snatch Sheza's body from Carlos's arms. He glanced back in turn, from Carlos's face and then turned to Sheza who was in Carlos' arms.

"Your face looks very happy to hold the body of my future mother" Zafier said sharply with a cold expression. His eyes also exuded an intimidating aura, his scathing innuendo more to an accusation.

Carlos gasped at the speech of the young master who usually looked indifferent. Although he admitted, he slightly panicked to acknowledge the truth of the statement that came out of the young master's lips. Since when did the young master turn into a psychic. Maybe he knows what Carlos' heart really is.

But Carlos tried to be calm. It was just that there was a little thing that tickled his mind. Since when the young master is so concerned with the events that occur around him, especially with creatures called women. Why did the young master lately seem so different from his habits, let alone today. It felt like the young master was fine, not getting any injuries at the time of the tense event earlier. His head did not have an impact even though Carlos was carrying a vehicle at high speed. Carlos was still busy with his own thoughts, but unknowingly his neutrality was instead looking at the young master with a look of astonishment, unblinking.

Zafier frowned. His net turned to look at Carlos with a stare sharper than before. But he tried to calm himself, so that nothing seemed a real change of his expression.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Aren't you happy with what I said?", asked Zafier, trying to maintain the expression of the list.

As soon as Carlos realized what he had done, he hurriedly lowered his head. He realized his dainty.

"Once again I'm sorry sir, I just reflexively caught Miss Sheza's body. I have no other intention, sir, purely it happened just because I wanted to save the lady. I can't possibly let the lady's body fall on the asphalt. Even if it was the master, I would definitely still do the same thing" Carlos explained full of decisiveness, although still with his head lowered.

Zafier admitted that what Carlos said was the truth. But as soon as he heard Carlos' last sentence, immediately Zafier's netra swerved, he could have taken himself as a parable. This assistant is tired of living.

Their debate then came to a halt when from a distance they saw several vehicles approaching their location at high speed

Zafier seemed to squint his eyes at the approaching vehicles. His hands were ready with weapons, he was alert. Carlos took your eyes off in the direction that Zafier meant.

But then Zafier can recognize the group of vehicles that are in front of them.

"What are they Carlos?", asked Zafier, still with his mainstay expression. Fortunately the arrival of the vehicles was enough to divert Zafier's anger. Carlos breathed a sigh of relief. The savior is coming, his mind.

"Yes sir! That's our people" Carlos replied for sure. The net could not be seen the group that was getting closer to their location.

"Do the site cleaning as usual. I don't want to get in touch with the authorities", Zafier's orders were firm. While the net still steals a glance towards Sheza who is still in Carlos arms.

Carlos was a little confused. He feels sorry for Sheza's current position which is certainly very uncomfortable for Sheza. It felt like immediately lifting Sheza's body onto the car. But he was worried that Zafier would be even more angry if he made more physical contact with Sheza who incidentally is a mother-to-be, continued his young master.

Carlos felt a little wrong because to move he felt difficulty with the burden of Sheza in his arms. Carlos just stood around waiting for their men to arrive at the location.

Not long after that group of vehicles that are quite a lot of it arrived at their location.

From inside the vehicle came large tall men. They are a small fraction of the Safaraz people who are tasked with cleaning up the site whenever anything potentially unlawful happens. The men were seen wearing the uniforms and emblems that characterize the Safaraz people.

Then each of Zafier's men ran up to take his place and position, right in front of Zafier. Then they simultaneously bowed to Zafier.