Oh My Cecunguk
Episode 33

I don't understand why I've been able to go this far. This woman is ordinary, not special. Her face is beautiful but I don't usually care much about how someone looks. The most important thing to me is the character. How he treats me and appreciates me. Women who are understanding, gentle in speech and loving.

As for this woman, every time she said thin and rude to me. But I still like him, I don't even want to part from him. Seeing him sitting weak and humiliated in front of a lot of people like this makes my chest tight. Alan

With his long steps Alan walked over to Alea. Then it stopped stepping right in front of the woman who was sitting weakly on the floor with that messy appearance. Alan looked at her. Staring one by one the faces of the people standing around him as well as Alea. His jaw was tightly clenched. Both of his palms seemed to be clenching strongly. He stared intently at those useless people. Foolish people who just keep quiet and watch the persecution incident that happened before their eyes without any intention of helping. Especially someone who recorded and took a chaotic picture of Alea. Alan was eager to take his phone. Then slammed it on the floor and stomped it to pieces. However, while recalling Alea's current condition he paused his intention and chose to clear up the matter later.

After recalling those few faces before him, Alan immediately turned and turned to look at Alea. His hardened jaw as well as his clenched hands began to loosen. His face that had been filled with anger turned soft. "Do you like sitting on the floor?" tanyakanya. His high voice echoed in the large room. He didn't mean to yell at Alea. It was just that he was still annoyed at the people around him.

Alea was not flinching at all. As if I didn't hear Alan's words. The woman was still sitting on the floor with her face down.

"Wake up Ale-Ale, the floor is cold" Alan said. This time his voice sounded softer.

"Are you deaf? I told you to get up but why are you still sitting there like a fool." Alan was getting upset because Alea was unmoved. All this time the woman in front of him looked strong. The woman had always barked at him but why was she so weak now.

Alan looked at Alea's nanar as the woman raised her face. Both of his cheeks looked red and the corners of his lips even spat out blood. Angry mixed with sadness was clearly drawn on Alan's face.

"Al .. Are you that?" said Alea with teary eyes.

"Hm, it's me" Alan said. The man sat crouched down in front of Alea. Bending one of his knees as a pedestal.

Alan held out both hands. Tidying Alea's hair with her fingers. After that stroked both of Alea's cheeks gently. "Don't cry" Alan said as Alea's tears fell. He wiped away those tears.

"Al, I want to go home" Alea said in a trembling voice. Her tears are getting bigger and bigger.

"Yes, let's go home" Alan said. He lifted Alea's body. Then stand up and walk out. Some people whisper. Questioning who Alan is and what his relationship with Alea is.

Alan didn't bother him at all. He passed through the crowd of people who were looking at him curiously.

"Return to the hotel" Alan orders the assistant who doubles as his driver.

The car starts to drive, leaving the Sanjaya family residence.

Throughout the journey Alea just kept quiet with a blank look. Her tears stopped flowing. But his face was still covered in sadness.

Alan took off his tuxedo and used it to cover Alea's body. "It was cold" he said.

"Thank you" said Alea. He looked at Alan for a moment. After that, turn your face back. Staring out the window, not long after they reached the hotel.

"I can walk on my own, Al," Alea said as Alan was about to pick him up again. "Your body" he added, returning it to Alan.

"Just wear it, your shirt is dirty" Alan said, reminding. Alan again draped his tux over Alea's shoulder. Then took her hand and led her towards the tenth floor. Both of them entered the suite.

"Ahh ...," murmured Alea. He seemed to grimace in pain.

"Hold on a second, it won't hurt anymore" Alan said.

"Ahh, slow down, Al."

Grunts for the sake of moans continued to escape Alea's mouth. Makes Alan's mind more uncontrollable. The man said nothing more. Try to stay focused on what is being done to the beautiful woman in front of him.

Seriate...