MySam
Rescued Harris

Martha seemed to be joking with some of her friends under the bright color disco lights. He smiled at her every now and then as he sipped a glass of martini that he held. Now he began to re-talk as long as his friend did not care much about what he was talking about because of the influence of alcohol that night.

"You know what? i'm pregnant.. hahahah....!!"

"And soon I'm getting married to my dear Sam..."

"But... This is not Samuel's son, because I'm pregnant his boong an hahahahah.....!!" racau Martha's.

Some of her friends laughed as their eyes fumbled towards Martha.

"Crazy lo Tha, reckless lo."

"Gue kasian with Sam lo boong in Tha..."

Hearing the ravings of his best friend, Martha just laughed while gulping back martini which is now almost finished.

"Hahahaha I don't care, Sam should be mine...not belonging to another girl, you know that huh...!!" racau Martha again, now he really started to get drunk.

"Crazy lo Tha, sadistic lo ....!!" talk to his three best friends.

The three best friends of Martha did not care much about the girl who was still messing with herself, Martha had started to get really drunk.

The three then went back down to the dance floor, curling their bodies that night only wrapped in clothes minimal material and very tight, very tight, the influence of alcoholic beverages left the girls unaware of what they were doing.

The three friends of Martha still dance to the beat of dance music presented by Dj clubing that night with very wild music.

Martha was still reluctant to go back down to the clubing floor, she was still sitting at the bartender's table while raving.

"Give me another glass." the girl said, Alex only shook his head a few times looking at Martha who was drunk that night.

Martha took a glass of martini back in her hand.

"Dear baby... Do you want me to get really pregnant?" Now a striped man approached Martha. With a sharp eye like a hungry lion and see soft prey.

"Lo who hah... dare deketin me!!" racau Martha drunk, he pointed his forefinger right in front of the man.

"Oh baby, I'll take you to heaven..." This time the striped-nose man began to feel Martha's smooth thigh, slowly until almost to the girl's groin.

"Samuel... baby.. Are you here?" raving the girl, he began to rise from his seat, his hands he folded into the neck of the man earlier.

The man smiled smirk like he got a green light, his hands now began to wild guerrilla, clutching tightly to Martha's beautiful body. The two men's hands are now cupped and squeezed two perfectly round and chewy chunks belonging to Martha, her face she approached with Martha's lips. Almost the man snatched away Martha's lips suddenly "Buggghh....!!!" a hard punch landed on his jaw until it fell.

Simply attract the attention of several other nightclub visitors, not least the three friends of Martha who had been on the dance floor.

"Sat....!!! who lo hah.. sok a hotshot here." maki the guy who almost touched Martha.

"Bughhh....!!!" back the hard punch just floated in the jaw of the striped nose man earlier.

"Sat lo....!!" he tried to avenge the stranger's blow but his fate missed until he fell.

The strapping man who managed to levitate the two hard bogeman was approaching him, he grabbed the man's jaw and gripped him firmly.

"Lo don't ever bother my girl again, you dickhead like you're faster with cheap women out there !!" Threaten her.

"Om Harris....??" said Martha who slightly squinted her two neutrals in the dark and semi-conscious the girl faintly saw Harris was the male hitter who almost snatched his lips.

Harris stood up, he tidied back his shirt by patting slowly the shirt that is now tangled due to fighting with the drunk.

"Om Harris came here huh.." raved Martha, the girl was still standing staggering.

Without answering Harris grabbed Martha's arm, trying to get the girl out of one of the posh nightclubs in Jakarta. Martha tried to rebel, she hit Harris' arm several times.

"Tha still wants to be here..pastin Tha.." raved Martha while continuing to try to free herself from the clutches of Harris's hand.

"Om Harris released me....!!!"

Harris paused for a moment, both of Martha's arms still in her tight grip.

"Martha still wants a drink." Shake the girl.

Suddenly Harris lifted Martha's body and carried her on Harris's stocky shoulder. More precisely Harris like carrying a sack of rice instead of holding a girl ala bridal style.

Martha was still trying to rebel, she hit Harris on the back, both legs she tried to shake the original. Harris did not budge, he continued to carry Martha's body out of the clubing place.

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Harris stopped right next to a white Jeep Wrangler. He opens the car door and puts Martha's body in the front seat.

This time the girl began to calm down, without any more confusion. Martha drowned her head on the back of the car.

Harris quickly turned to the side of the wheel, looking at the face of the girl next to him who was now closing her two neutrals. Harris smiled at a glance, his palm now reaching for Martha's cheek and stroking gently.

****

Harris stopped her Jeep in front of a mansion in the elite residential area of Pondok Indah area.

He got out of the car, quickly walking to the passenger side.

Harris opened the car door, seeing Martha now asleep. Harris smiled for a while before he began to cradle back Martha's slender body.

This time the doctor carried Martha in a bridal style. Carefully the doctor treated Martha, she did not want her little girl to wake up.

Harris walked into the mansion door as soon as a maid opened the door for him.

"Sir, please prepare the guest room." said the doctor, the little bunny and old lady immediately nodded and with quick steps she climbed to the second floor.

Prepare a room according to the orders of the employer.

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"Sir. his room is ready."

Harris nodded, then returned to holding Martha slowly, he did not want the girl to be disturbed from her sleep.

Harris climbed one by one of the steps until right in front of a very spacious room.

He rested Martha's body on a kingsize-sized bedcover with a matcha bedcover, Martha's favorite color.

"Good sleep baby." whispered Harris.

He looked at the beautiful face, although it looked a little messy because of drunkenness, Martha still looks charming in Harris's eyes.

Her palm caressed Martha's face, gently. Until now the palm turned to the top of Martha's head.

A small smile now rose at the corner of Harris' lips, not a sneaky grin but a gentle smile full of affection.

"Replace this lady's clothes in clean pajamas." Harris told the maid.

The middle-aged woman nodded respectfully, without waiting any longer Harris came out of the room and let one of her maids finish her precepts just now.

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"I'm done changing into a young lady's outfit, sir." said the maid shortly afterwards.

Harris nodded, "Thank you brother, now aunt can rest again."

The middle-aged woman nodded again and with a step frenzied passed from before the master.

Harris slowly re-entered the room Martha had occupied. The girl was still asleep, so peaceful. Like a child even Martha's sad and arrogant face that night was a little invisible. Harris sat on a small sofa next to Martha's bed, resting her body with the two remaining blind looking at her body. Again he smiled until finally Harris can no longer withstand the drowsiness that whack him.

***

This morning Harris was getting ready to go to the hospital, Martha was still asleep. Harris looked back at the little girl's face. Until finally the girl's body looks wriggling from under a thick blanket.

Slowly the netra Martha began to open, little by little the net was observing the room in white. Until turning to some wall hangings and furniture in the room. The girl's eyes bulged out suddenly, as soon as she realized that all of those things looked foreign to her.

Martha grew increasingly shocked when she saw Harris sitting on a sofa on the left side of her bed. Complete with a neat suit and hair.

"Dearly morning." said Harris, he approached Martha and tried to kiss her on the forehead. Martha tried to dodge, Harris smiled for a moment. He thought maybe Martha was still surprised why she was in a room with him.

"You were drunk last night, baby, there was almost a jerk trying to touch you" Harris said as if he knew what Martha had in mind.

"I go to work first, you take a break. Please don't leave here, wait for me to come back, okay.." whispered Harris softly.

Back when Harris approached Martha, she kissed one of Martha's smooth cheeks, then turned to the tip of the girl's lips.

Slowly, and gently... Harris didn't want to make Martha feel uncomfortable.

Martha was only speechless to get a sweet treatment from Harris, a man who had never been stupefied in the mind of Martha in the slightest.

"Your lips still smell martini baby... You take a bath yeah.... or do you want me to bathe hhmm...??" whispered Harris.

"No, I can do it myself." - great-grandson Martha.

"I live first, if you need anything there's a aunt downstairs."

"See you and I love you my little baby girl."

Back Harris landed a kiss on Martha's head. The girl was still silent on the bed without budging a bit.

To be continue.....