My Pet Husband
CHAPTER 8 Jonathan

Daniella's mind was in a rage, guessing what happened to Jonathan. Why just disappear. In the third room, Daniella opened the door, there was no one in it, only a bed, a closet and.

A large cardboard box, whether used cardboard washing machine or AC, cardboard that has been weathered, there is no picture in the cardboard that explains the former what the cardboard is. Obviously, it's big enough for two little kids to play in. However, what makes Daniella curious, the cardboard is a little move, Daniella believes there is a movement even though it is faint.

Daniella stepped closer to the cardboard, gathered up the courage to get closer, to the front of the cardboard, and immediately Daniella closed her mouth, then shouted, "Jonathan!"

Not out of thought with what Jonathan did, he curled up in the cardboard. Jonathan, who heard Daniella's screams, gasped, rising from his sleep. However, still inside the cardboard, sat curled up and buried his head between his knees and hands, then shouted hysterically. "Don't .. don't, I obey, I obey."

Daniella who sees Jonathan like that, becomes pity, she does not think Jonathan strange. Daniella rips the cardboard which is already weathered and closer to Jonathan. "Jonathan, relax!" Daniella rubs Jonathan's head.

"Don't go! Don't go!" cheers of sadness came out from Jonathan's mouth, he tried to raise his head.

Daniella looked at Jonathan's blank stare. Suddenly his heart was pitying. "I'm not leaving, I'm here."

Jonathan slowly looked at Daniella, hastily hugging Daniella, burying his head into Daniella's chest.

Jonathan's body trembled, Daniella tried to calm him down, she rubbed Jonathan's back. Channeling the peace to Jonathan. "Calm down, I'm here."

I don't know why there's such a different taste that Daniella feels. He felt sorry for Jonathan, even though he himself did not know what had happened.

Jonathan hugged Daniella even more, as if afraid of loss. Long enough they hugged each other, until finally Prisil returned from taking the suitcase.

Prisil went into the house. However, he did not see anyone in the living room, he looked around, looking for the whereabouts of two people who had been officially married.

"Danielles!" yell Prisil. "Where are they?" prisil Gumam.

Prisil wants to find Daniella's whereabouts but, for some reason, his legs are glued together, unable to move but unable to explain why it happened.

A moment later, Daniella came down from the second floor with Jonathan trailing behind her and holding the fringe of the shirt Daniella was wearing. Prisil saw the couple, his eyes looking at Jonathan who walked down.

“Where are you from?” ask Prisil.

“Oh, see second floor,” replied Daniella.

“Are you ready for tomorrow's press conference?” ask Prisil.

“Tomorrow? Isn't it too fast?” sergeant Daniella.

“Faster is better. Your gossip is already widespread.”

“Good.” Daniella.

“Then, I set it now. You okay if you temporarily stay here?” ask Prisil.

“I'm fine, the house is comfortable,” explains Daniella.

“Then I left,” said Prisil looked at Daniella and then turned to Jonathan who was still silent.

"Wait."

"What?"

*

Prisil left that house, a lot of questions in his brain. But I dare not ask. How can a Daniella who loves Evan so much, now turn to Jonathan. Nah! Not love, not the look of love that Daniella showed, there was something else.

Silent! The atmosphere of the living room became quiet after Prisil's departure. "Are you okay?" danielle asked Jonathan.

"Yes," replied Jonathan flatly.

"Emm, for a while we will stay here and tomorrow we will press conference!"

"I know!" Jonathan stood up. "I'll clean the room for you to occupy." After saying, Jonathan left Daniella alone.

Daniella just stared at Jonathan who went up again to the top floor, she was not out of thought with Jonathan's character change. I don't know in the future what he should behave towards Jonathan. Why does it feel like you have some personality. Just behaved like a child who was afraid of losing his mother and now why is his attitude so cold .

Jonathan was actually cleaning up a room next to his room. However, there is no excess dust, a house that is far from the road and surrounded by many trees makes the house not too dusty, plus, all the items in the house are covered with white cloth. Just get rid of the white cloths and clean the dust that sticks a little.

Daniella looks at her room, a simple but big house. Daniella is not from the upper class so it is not a problem for Daniella to live in the house. Daniella tried to lay herself on the available bed, quite cushioned.

Daniella sleeps on her side, grasps her phone, weighs to open it or not. He did not want to see the insults from the netizens when he opened his phone. Not yet decided to open his phone, the door of his room was already on tap. Daniella got up and opened the door, Jonathan was outside the door.

“What's up?”

“I'm hungry,” said Jonathan flat.

“Oh, a minute yes,” Daniella said.

I don't know why he couldn't resist Jonathan. Daniella got up from her sleep to head to the kitchen, only a few steps, she stopped her steps. “There is no food in this house?” Daniella.

“But I'm hungry!” jonathan said again.

“We order food only, yes?” persuade Daniella.

“Ya,” Jonathan replied briefly.

“We wait below only,” Daniella invites Jonathan to wait in the living room. He still did not believe in Jonathan. At least, if they're downstairs and something happens, there's still hope for Daniella to escape.

They waited in the living room, Daniella opened her phone directly to the food ordering app without wanting to see her social media. “What do you want to order?” ask Daniella while scrolling through her phone screen.

“Fried chicken, cola and french fries,” replied Jonathan flatly.

Daniella glanced at Jonathan at a glance, not knowing why Jonathan chose food like a child. “Alright,” Daniella replied without a rebuttal.

They sat on the living room couch in silence. Jonathan looked at Daniella. Daniella who was stared at like that was feeling uneasy, she tried not to care about Jonathan. The social media that he wanted to avoid, was forced to open it to avoid the gaze of Jonathan.

He tried to read the scathing comment that was fixed on him. Despite reading how cruel the netizens insulted him, but it did not make Daniella feel as upset as before, maybe all because of Jonathan's sharp eyes that no ceasing to look at him. Daniella even thinks Jonathan's eyelids don't blink though.

Intimidated! That's what Daniella felt. Stalker! That was also what he felt, a blatant stalker stalking directly before his eyes. Unknowingly, his finger continued to scroll through the screen of his phone but his mind floated centered on Jonathan. Can't stand being stared at like that he finally made a sound. “Why are you looking at me like that?” furious Daniella.