My Pet Husband
Chapter 21 Fire

The calm lake water. However, no one will ever know there will be a crocodile swimming. The crocodile swam quietly, without making a splash of water.

That's how Jonathan walked, with a steady and calm pace. He saw his wife's quarrel from afar. However, he did not run to help his woman. Walking unnoticed by others. Seeing from a distance, whether the woman will fight.

Daniella's world seemed to collapse, she was humiliated so despicable. He could only bow his head, hoping that when he blinked his eyes, he had already moved.

If Doraemon's door is real, Daniella would love to buy it. However, all that is only a wish that could never be realized.

Fiction, the world of fiction is free to imagine. But unfortunately, he is not a character in the fictional world. He is now in a mortal world.

Cold, dark as if now his friend, though so many eyes were staring at him.

Still in a daze, suddenly his body was enveloping. A long black coat warmed his body. His warm feeling was channeled down to the recesses of his soul. Daniella looked up, through her black hair dangling over her face, Daniella looked at Jonathan's handsome face. Slowly Jonathan squatted in front of him.

All eyes were still staring at Daniella as well as Jonathan, official clothes as well as neatly pigtailed hair made a cool and fashionable impression of the man who was crouching in front of Daniella.

“You have me and I will not let you get hurt,” Jonathan said calmly.

Daniella could only stare at Jonathan. A tearful thread came without excuse, she simply nodded her head without even taking out a word.

Matt stopped his steps, he looked at Jonathan. Matt believes the man who is enveloping Daniella is not from entertainment, not from business. Matt had never met the man before.

Without speaking, Jonathan carried his wife. No one knows Jonathan. However, her cold self made others silence her mouth. More precisely, making others unable to speak.

Jonathan stepped towards Cysara standing up, he looked at the model calmly. “You look fine,” Jonathan said coldly.

Cysara was undaunted, and he looked at Jonathan. Now he could remember who the man in front of him was. The man who stood in front of the door during the photo shoot, stood with his stupid face. “You think by changing your look, I'll be scared? I get it now. You're just a lowly man who was made a shield by him, aren't you?” Cysara pointed at Daniella with her chin.

Jonathan leaned his body slightly. “No, you don't have to be afraid of me and I'm not his shield." Jonathan glanced from top to bottom. "You just need to take care of yourself,” continued Jonathan.

After saying, Jonathan smiled smirk then walked away from the crowd. Daniella was able to breathe with relief when she realized they had come out of the building.

Jonathan put Daniella in the car. “Go home, the driver will drive you home.”

Daniella just stared in a daze at Jonathan who was standing in the open car doorway. One hand rests on the roof of the car. There was no sign of Jonathan getting into the car.

“You didn't come home?” ask Daniella.

“No, I still have a little business,” replied Jonathan flatly.

“It's night, where are you going?” ask Daniella.

“Just a job problem. You go home, don't wait for me.”

Jonathan picked up a small bag in the back seat next to Daniella. Then, he immediately closed the car door. Daniella is still stunned, the car starts the road without orders from Daniella.

Daniella just stared at Jonathan from the car. Likewise with Jonathan who was silent, saw the car that was carrying Daniella slowly shrink.

After making sure Daniella left, Jonathan turned around, standing under a tree that had no garden lights. Open his little bag and take out the ipad from there.

Jonathan's long, slender fingers danced over the touch screen keyboard, not knowing what Jonathan was working on. A few minutes later, the hotel power went out. The lights could not boast of him. There was nothing they could do to light up the darkness of the night.

Jonathan set his foot in the dark of the night. He did not hesitate in stepping, heading to his original place. Ball room on the ground floor of the hotel, where Matt Forse's birthday party took place.

The hotel staff ran as fast as possible to check the cause of the blackout. “Why suddenly die?” a hotel attendant checked into the electric room.

“Turn on the generator first,” first officer's word.

Not yet turned to the generator room, there was another officer who ran hastily with a flashlight in his hand.

“Wire, fire in ball room!” exclaimed the hotel attendant with breath gasping from tired running.

“Quick call the fire department!”

Everyone was running ragged, Jonathan could only stare from a distance, there was a glint in his eyes. However, his face was so flat.

After being satisfied to block the show before his eyes, he turned around to leave the place. Jonathan walked on the sidewalk, drizzling began to wet the road. However, not to make Jonathan disturbed by the water, he swiftly stepped in casually.

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Daniella obeys Jonathan's orders, kept in the car. He reached into his bag and took his cell phone. He forgot about his assistant who was waiting at the cafe near the hotel.

"Hallo, Prisil."

"Have the show finished?" ask Prisil from across the phone.

"Not yet, I'm home first. You go home."

"What's wrong? Something must have happened! Tell me!"

"Cysara. I'll tell you tomorrow. You go home."

"Who are you going home with?"

"Jonathan, he's coming after me."

"All right, tomorrow you're gonna have to tell me everything."

"Yes." Yeah."

Daniella leaned her body, closing her eyes for a moment. Until he finally got home, he immediately cleaned himself. Waiting on the first floor with tea to accompany him, waiting for Jonathan's return.

His eyes were not tired, he turned on the television, changing chanel to eliminate saturation.

The soap opera player Pablo Sentana donated his earnings to charity.

The issue of infidelity between the artist and his manager.

"There's a gossip show tonight!" decak Daniella is so upset. He changed the television channel again.

Gunfire continued to ensue, leaving civilians injured.

"What the hell does war want?"

Daniella keeps changing channels, taking potato chips and putting them in her mouth. Haven't found a suitable television show, he still continues to press the tv remote, until finally his eyes are fixed with breaking news night.

There was a fire in a five-star hotel, Hotel Amarisakti became bright because of the fire. It is not clear how many victims were from the fire incident. Firefighters are still trying to put out the fire ....

Daniella widened her eyes, unexpectedly lucky to have left the hotel.