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The IMMT Eps 19

"What's wrong with you?"

"He's, in, where is he?! Is he gone?" Andrea looked at the door. Dariel knitted his eyebrows at the strange appearance of his wife.

"He who do you mean? There's no one outside!"

Hearing Dariel's reply Andrea felt a little relieved, He removed his hand from Dariel's grip, Wiping away his rough tears. He stood up and went into the room. Dariel followed in Andrea's footsteps with a feeling of great wonder.See Andrea entered the bathroom and closed the door.

"Rea? Are you okay?" The door is locked from the inside. Dariel banged on the door feeling Andrea did not answer his question. A moment later, the sound of a shower was heard.

Dariel decided to wait, curious half-dead and contacted someone.

Yes sir?

Someone at the end of there is already connected to Dariel.

Where're you?

I've returned sir, on my way.

What happened to Andrea when you left her?

Sis, uh Madam is fine sir, nothing happened, everything as usual.

Tut. the connection was severed unilaterally by Dariel. Before long Andrea came out of the bathroom, looking fresher, her body was only wrapped in a towel robe and long darkbrown hair that seemed to still drip water He let it unravel.

He did not look at Dariel who had been watching his movements. Now his hands were busy looking for clothes to wear.Dariel approached Andrea, hugging his wife's body from behind. Channeling the warmth that Andrea always missed. Andrea certainly did not refuse.

"Why were you?" Brisks Dariel in the ear of his wife.Andrea was silent.

"What's going on?"

"Nothing happened.I put on my shirt first, can you let me go?" Andrea replied in a soft tone. Dariel did not heed his wife's request.

"You're covering something up for me?"

"Not my Husband.Haven't been like this, I'm fine"

Dariel let go of his embrace. But when Andrea turned around to want a dressing room, Dariel clutched his arm strong.Andrea grimaced. Dariel's eyes stared at her sharply.

"It hurts.." murmured Andrea softly. But Dariel didn't take it off. From his eyes it was obvious that the man was harboring great anger.

"Do you consider me your husband or not?" Not strong but her tone was full of emphasis, andrea was goosebumps.

"A, me," Two tears had flowed out of Andrea's cheeks feeling the pain of Dariel's grip.

"Don't want to say it, hm?" Now both of his hands moved to grip Andrea's shoulder. Andrea struggled but Dariel seemed to have no mercy for her.

"You want me to find out for myself? Alright, don't blame me if I kill him later!! " Yates' eyes were rounded to hear the word 'kill' spoken by her husband. Dariel released his grip, pushing Andrea's tiny body into the bed.

"My husband! Nay! " Andrea tried to chase after Dariel who had stepped first died in the room. Dariel did not heed the call after call from his wife, he was overcome with emotion.Almost Dariel opened the door if Andrea did not arrive first and blocked his steps.

"Don't go..." Andrea's tears came back. "Please..."

Dariel scrunched his forehead at Andrea's request.

"Stop, Rea! I can do anything including find out what happened to you before I came! You don't want to tell me, do you? You're protecting her? Or am I not so important to know?!" Andrea spontaneously closed her eyes hearing Dariel's clasping.

"Sorry!"

"Surge!"

"No!"

"Say Out! Don't make me be rude to you!"

"Yes I'll tell you a story! I'll tell you a story! Don't leave! Don't do anything weird, I don't want you to do anything.." Andrea's voice weakened.Replace with sobs that sounded painful in Dariel's ear. Slowly grabbed Andrea's body. Allowing Andrea to shed tears in her chest.

.......

Dariel carried Andrea's body sitting on the living room couch when it was felt her Andrea began to calm down. Andrea sipped a small glass of water that Dariel gave her.

"So who is he?"

"Name Roy. We had a problem in the past, we had not met for a long time, but just now, when I delivered Dira to the door, we met in front. He was so rude, I was afraid.. "

"And you want to protect her from me? You think I'll let go after seeing you scared just now?"

"My husband, I'm not protecting him, I want to protect you, please don't make trouble, I'm afraid that something will happen to you ..."

"Why worry about me?"

"Of course, you're my husband, why can't I worry about my own husband?!" Dariel chuckles.

"Don't be angry again, I'm afraid..." Andrea touched Dariel's fingers, spread her head on the man's shoulder.Dariel smiled. He rubbed his head softly Andrea.

"If you're afraid don't make me angry..."

Andrea nodded.Then raised her face.

"You here so early?"

"You don't like it?"

"Jawab only!"

"Aletta there's a shooting activity in France, I'm new from the airport to take her."

"Wuuuaa, your wife is so cool, isn't she?"

"You're my wife, too, so who do you mean cool?"

"Hehe, of course Young Madam"

"What a young lady, she's just like you"

"I look more like a mistress!"

"Shut your mouth!" Andrea was startled by Dariel's loud tone.He distanced his body from the man.Dariel threw a rough breath.

"How dare you stay away from me! Comehere!" Andrea shook her head.

"Come here, hug me again! I'm not here to see you like this"

Unaccordingly.

"I'm sorry..."

Instead of falling, Andrea ignored her husband. He stepped into the room.Dariel looked furious with the behavior of his young wife. Andrea followed him to the room.

Andrea took her clothes which had been thrown onto the floor because Dariel pushed her body onto the bed.Just wanted to turn around after re-quoting her clothes, Andrea was slightly stunned to see the handsome figure named Alexander Dariel Lee was already standing behind him.

"You surprised me!"

Dariel took all the clothes in his wife's hand, throwing her away in every direction.

"Why banished?"

"Who told you to get dressed, hm?"

"What the hell, he said I could wear whichever shirt I wanted to wear?"

"Fuck the shirt!"

Dariel again pushed back Andrea's body baskets, crushing her quickly before she fled. Andrea looked annoyed at her husband who had taken off his shirt, revealing the sexy muscular body.

"What's? Wanna get mad?"

"This is how you persuade your wife?"

"Who told me to sulk like that, I'm getting more and more anxious to see you!" Started to untie the rope of the towel robe his wife was wearing. As soon as his hand wanted to venture in, Andrea held him back.

"Don't piss me off Rea..."

Dariel looked intently at Andrea who was holding back his desire.Not being afraid, Andrea laughed instead. The woman got up and pushed her husband's body and overstretched her, succeeding in making Dariel a little surprised by his action.Remove the towel robe she was wearing, throw it carelessly.

"You're still gonna be mad at me?" Daryl looked like he was holding back a smile.

Dario! why is your madness contagious to me anyway?!

"You like it?"

Rea you're like he's crazier than her!

Dariel nodded.The face of Andrea approached, but did not match Dariel's estimation, Andrea instead kissed his lips instead of kissing his neck.

I'll try to make a lot of it, a lot of it so you know the taste of Master!

Dariel chuckled feeling a tickle on his neck.

"Hey! what are you doing?"

Andrea did not answer, still persistently trying.

"Stupid! stopit! Hey don't bite him! Oh, my God, this woman..." Dariel tried to lift his wife's body, but Andrea persisted.

"Why can't I?!" Upset, Andrea lifts her face. Dariel looked up at Andrea's cute look in his eyes.

Andrea flung herself down beside her husband.

"You want to get back at me, hm?" Dariel pinched the tip of Andrea's nose.Andrea nodded.

"Let me teach you, be quiet and watch!"

Aaaaaaaa me again me again!!!