Rodriguez Affair
Chapter 25

“You don't want me to get pregnant why keep doing it?” Tegur Sarla, when Morean had pushed Molina's small basket in the room still supported her.

Just as Morean rose to his feet coldly staring at Sarla's face and let go, Morean sat down and was taken to the floor of the room for a moment.

Morean slapped on Sarla's words as soon as he stayed a long time, then took his breath up immediately, “Rest, I'll be back.”

Sarla who had been made supine also got up to sit up, looking at the man who looked glum like he was having a problem with him, “You are okay? Stay until morning and come back tomorrow, it's so late, I'll sleep in my place outside.”

Sarla gets up and stretches out her folding bed outside because she does sleep there if Molina is around, this bed is too small if you sleep together and Sarla is more comfortable if you sleep alone do not coincide with her sister.

Morean shook his head faintly, “I have to go early tomorrow.”

Now he can talk like a normal human being.

Sarla on the doorstep turned her head, “What time? I'll wake you early in the morning, the night is very vulnerable crime, not your enemy maybe something else could be coming.”

Morean concluded with a sneer, “And you like that because it will be free from me, right?”

Sarla widens her smile, “Very like it but not in a state of debt to you, and not for sending me, rest! It's possible your day will be tiring tomorrow.” Sarla stepped out of there to go to her kitchen.

Sarla also went back, for a moment she sat a broom while filling the water to be heated, taking the initiative to make the man drink ginger body warm as Juless likes to ask him if he comes

Sarla compares the two to be two very different characters, the cheerful-looking Juless, always tender, romantic and very open while Morean she is so cold, spontaneity, rude and full of mystery.

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A few moments later Sarla went into the room belonging to Molina, she saw the man was still silent as before staring blankly at the floor like a lot of problems in his head.

The sound of Sarla's steps made her realize and turn her head for a moment. “What time is it now?”

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“AT 1 o'clock, drink this ginger tea, it can warm your body and maybe can make your mind better fresher.”

Put Sarla lower her body to the floor, “Sorry to serve you on the floor all my stuff, I stay in the old place tidka can take her.”

Morean looked at the small laughter that was puffing up the smoke, “You didn't give it poison or anything like that in order to make me die and avenge you?”

Hearing Morean's words, Sarla also sat next to him laughing without making noise, “The plan is but I don't have it at the moment, drink it.Juless likes this.”.

“Juless?”

Sarla immediately misbehaved because she had mentioned the name, “Bu-not I mean—Ah forgive me, good night, sleep well ginger water can make you sleep soundly.” Sarla kissed Morean's cheek and walked quickly out of the room her heart was pounding so fast she was afraid the man was angry, Sarla was like a frightened child scolded she was nibbling her fingers standing outside.

Morean did not like Sarla to mention the name Juless but he managed to laugh when Sarla kissed him like that, he was treated like a teenager again Sarla behavior successfully made Morean face sumringah she curled her lips, she was treated like a teenager again, then slowly grab that ginger tea glass and sip it.

Half an hour passed, It was so simple just a glass of tea with a mixture of ginger powder and brewed warm water but the taste was so delicious that Morean many times sipped it, he was right to feel warm and a little fresher but made him unable to sleep or sleepy Morean then rose to get out of the restroom.

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Outside Sarla was already closed in a thin, folding foam mattress in the living room hugging her blanket, just as Morean dropped himself next to Sarla, staring at the white but dirty ceiling there, making Sarla awake but he was reluctant to open his eyes too lazy to mince words if he remembered all his treatment and could-can he mispronounce again.

Sarla also cleared her throat, “This is very dingit why you moved out, go in the room or I will enter.” Sarla pulls the blanket over her face to go to sleep as Morean pulls the blanket.

“That drink made me sleepless you have to take responsibility!” he said as usual without seeing Sarla's face.

Sarla opens her blanket again, “Close your eyes, can't sleep maybe you feel unsettled or think of something that stuck..” Sarla's lyrics to the man.

“Do you have any problems?” Suddenly the man spoke like a normal human again but still with a cold stamped and haughty face.

Sarla cleared her throat for a while, then took a heavy breath, “The single toughest problem of my life and the biggest one right now is you.sorry I said honestly.” Morean slapped a little but he confirmed it, “If I can turn the clock I don't want to be stuck with you….oh yes how all with my curiosity that I have written seems like you never read it or maybe the writing has just disappeared.

“You hate me so much? What you wrote, Luke may have read it..”.

Sarla sniffs her shoulders, “I don't know for sure all women would hate to be treated like this, that paper I made for you Sarla's a little elevated. “Alright, good night I'm sleepy, because this is my home, then you can't rule as you please.this includes what I wrote.” Sarla turned her back to Morean, according to Sarla the man could only be tame tomorrow when the sun rose he was sure Morean would roar like a Wolf back. “Goodnight...”.

Morean inching up his body forcibly onto the thin mattress that was covering Sarla, stuck behind his back, as he hugged Sarla close his face behind Sarla's niche, “Night…” Morean replied a little smile successfully made Sarla gasp hugged like this.

Morean hugged him tightly cutting the distance between the two of them, so clearly felt the warm strands Morean was haired Sarla loading him felt something strange but did not want to reprimand the man, “Close your eyes Sarla the bath.

But really Sarla can't shut down if it's like this just breathing she's afraid to make him piqued.

“Why are you uncomfortable?” Morean let go of his embrace.

“From childhood I do not like to sleep hugged..” Sarla said without looking back.

“But you like to hug.” Morean again looked up at the ceiling.

Sarla was stunned to think of her intention and immediately flipped her body.“I hug?

Hugging whom, even my brother alone I do not like to hug him while sleeping.” Look at Sarla the face of the man who was holding hands on his forehead.

“You don't remember?” Morean withholding a smile made Sarla growl indeed does not remember anything.“But I remember everything even if unconscious.” It was clear that speech led to the events of that night.

Sarla no longer replied and immediately understood the incident, suddenly the two were silent, Morean looked up there and Sarla looked at Morean.

Until the night went up Sarla was now completely closed again but not with Morean he really could not sleep, he really could not sleep, Mr. Watson and Lindon's wife have been united for sure now they have a lot of evil plans and order a lot of people to go after him and his family but do they follow here, it seems that not until now on the street looks no one followed after all the car he used looks very shabby and the usual car with this type used by his gardeners will be very unlikely they suspect it.

Morean began to feel sleepy he also tilted his body facing Sarla staring at the beautiful face of Sarla after goal, Morean reviewed a smile then hugged her face to face and she also fell asleep too.

A second later Sarla again opened her eyes to feel Morean's embrace, Morean's face facing a little distance from her, now that Sarla sees the demon as an ordinary human who looks helpless and she breathes the same air not hell, Sarla smiles again closing her eyes letting Morean's hands hold her.

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