Mr. Possessiveness
Ill

Vaela and Vega were making a cake at the moment, both of them looking very cool with their activities. They have spent a long time like this.

While Jarel and Clark have a meeting with Klaten in the country that requires Jarel to take Vaela to Vega and of course be supervised by his bodyguards afraid of anything happening.

While being cool to make the dough sound Vaela's phone rings and it turns out it's from Jarel.

"Who?' asked Vega while stirring the dough.

"Jarel, wait a minute I have to pick it up" Vaela replied.

Without lingering Vaela raised the call from Jarel and saw Jarel's pale face.

"Jarel? why is your face pale, " said Vaela who looked at Jarel's face with a faint look.

Vaela is worried because she has often warned Jarel not to sleep late but whether the man will continue his work. Jarel did often bring his work home k mansion they did not want to leave Vaela dimansion without supervision from him.

"Can you come home sweet, I'm sick and my head is so dizzy" whined Jarel who fell asleep in bed.

Vaela glanced at Vega.

"What's wrong, you can go Jarel needs you, I'll continue this when I'm done I'll take you to your house with Clark and see Jarel" Vega said.

"Sorry Vega, next time we have to finish this together, I go first" said Vaela after confirming the call from Jarel.

Vaela finally arrives at the mansion escorted by Jarel's private driver, takes a taxi oh can't, Mr. Jarel will be furious at her.

When he got down the car, Jarel was standing at the door of the mansion waiting for his return. The man no longer wears his office clothes. His body is now clad in a plain white shirt and black trousers.

The appearance of the man also looks messy, the hair that is usually neatly arranged is now no longer, the hair is fussy.

When it was almost near Vaela jolted for only she did not fall because Jarel suddenly hugged her body tightly. Vaela could feel the man's body temperature being quite hot.

"For a long time" said Jarel slowly.

Vaela finally leads Jarel to the room and lays the man down.

"I'll call the doctor here shortly" Vaela said.

"No, I don't want sweet, I want you to take care of me" Jarel asked with a pleading gaze.

Vaela sighed. " Okay, I'll take the compress first,"

Jarel remained in his position by hugging Vaela as if not allowing Vaela to leave.

"You're taking a little break, Jarel, you haven't eaten, have you?"ask Vaela.

Jarel shook his head making Vaela sigh patiently because this man was sick.

"What do you want? you want to keep going" said Vaela who was half upset.

"Nen" said Jarel.

"Well! what's?" vo Vaela.

"Nen,"grimmed Jarel with his hoarse and limp voice while Vaela was only dumbfounded. He had never seen Jarel like this let alone in such perverted and spoiled mode at the same time.

"But eat first yes, I will make porridge," said Vaela in the end. And yes again Jarel just shook his head.

Jarel himself just remained silent like his position earlier. Jarel reluctantly let go of her most comfortable embrace. His eyes were closed enjoying the fragrance and the elusan on his head from the woman he loved so much.

"May ya" Jarel pinta glanced at Vaela's chest.

Opportunity in this narrowness mah, Inner Vaela .

TB