Rodriguez Affair

Rodriguez Affair
Chapter 37


"I didn't need to be checked, maybe it just caught wind because it was a long trip and a little rain, "Sarla pulled Morean's hand looking for a way to keep the man from getting him checked, Sarla pulled him over, Sarla also curses herself as to why she became like this - she could vomit everything in front of the man and act strangely. “And I may be exhausted I have low blood this often happens to me I do have to rest a few days to recover again.”


Sarla's eyes radiate fear Morean can read that, “You cover something, if you're exhausted and lack blood the doctor can give you supplement or vitamin.”


Sarla shook her pretty face and continued to weld, “For someone like me to be sick like this is normal without any supplements or vitamins I will recover maybe I need a little massage, will you massage me?” He made up for his neutrality, staring sincerely, still holding Morean's hand.


Morean snorted, in retrospect he couldn't possibly make Summer check on Sarla would be a danger if someone knew he was keeping a woman there, however good Summer is he is the son of Mr. Watson - a man of insane looks but very dangerous, he has many clans and people who have worked together to bring down Rodriguez's family.


“I'll call a therapist for you.”


Sarla shook her head, “I want you to do it—“ Sarla said very spontaneity does not think long at all, sectika he cussed himself in the heart of daring to ask it on humans like Morean. “Ah no, sorry...go, I will recover with bedrest, sorry to dirty your clothes.”.


Morean releases Sarla's hand to take off her dirty shirt to pick up another shirt at the walkin closet, “I'm down for a bit, wait.” He seems to be granting Sarla's request and gets out of there soon.


Sarla gaping, scratching her hair, “God, Sarla, what are you doing! Could've asked her.” He also does not understand why so many want like this, “Why me, got to trus want to attract his attention.”


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Summer waited in a meeting room sitting on a long sofa in the corner of the room overlooking a downtown street, her neutrality swept around her while wondering how this man's life now years passed really she misses him a lot.


There used to be no apartment, Morean had a Villa that they often went to even live together, unfortunately the father destroyed everything when Morean had proposed to him.


A ring with Summer's diamond in her sweet fingers, she rubbed it on purpose to knock on their memory door, she was sure More hadn't forgotten about it yet, how he knew Morean loved him so much.


The steps of the shoes and the marble floor made Summer turn her head it seems that the man had come, Summer also put up a demeanor as handsome as possible and it was true that Morean came with a white shirt that he was buttoning his hands.


“Thanks for coming doctor.” Morean mince words occupied a single chair across from Summer. His lips curled thinly then folded his legs upwards.


Summer smiling beautifully may be a contrived smile, “You are too formal More.”


Morean lifted his watch, still with a cold face that forced a smile, “Maybe you are busy doctor calm I will not make you long, well go straight to the core, I will not be happy, what do you think if my father is hospitalized he does not like hospitals, maybe it can make his room like a hospital or you as the doctor who treated him have other solutions Doctor?”


Summer did not like this cold as they talked, “ Won't you should not be as formal as that, ah well no problem I know you are not used to my presence anymore.”


Morean screeched with a snort like taunting, “What do you say, presence how do you mean?”


“I don't like you like this, act like normal.” Summer said slowly as if begging.


Morean lowered his manic legs to be firm, ”You came for my father, not for things I already considered dead!”


Summer did not hesitate in the least she was not afraid of Morean's strict attitude, ”You forced yourself to be this cold, you misunderstood, I did not leave you but the circumstances that made us part.”


Morean's ears are so lazy to hear this, “Stop, go now if you don't understand, I didn't ask you to come for junk things like this.”


Summer smiled, “You lied More, our story is embedded in you, even in your body, your feelings of love will never disappear if only the ******* fulfill it.”


Morean grinned widely, “You're too confident, I even got the better of you! If you think I can't forget you you're wrong, you're the one who can't forget me, Hahah.” Morean laughed insultsily.


Summer's face instantly changed, “You lied! I'm sure you're just pretending I know what you're like.” Summer got up she walked over, took off her blazer and took off one button of her palinh shirt, making Morean silently stare fiercely at what she wanted to do, “You must remember everything, you will never forget we have the same tattoo you remember, I once said this will not disappear at any time.:


Morean knew very well that Summer wanted to show the same tattoo they had on Summer's chest smaller than Morean's.


“Stop! Stop being stupid! I no longer have that mark, if you now regret it is no longer of any use, then, give the calculation to your father—“ Morean rise he does not want to be destroyed even though he can not lie the feeling is still there but the hatred is much greater.


Summer did not care, she was more open to show the sign that could not be lost, her face attached a bead that glazed no longer she could explain how she missed the man, “Terserah—“


Bruaks...


Morean made the table impelled and about Summer, “You are not sane Summer, act like you should be my father's doctor!”


“I hate you like this, you make me tormented, More—“ Summer is so powerless to see Morean's cold demeanor, “We never end More! never will and I never get married it's just a lie!.”


The sound of running steps instantly came so noisy like very panicked, “Master excuse me, i-it, it was vomiting again.” The maid's face was so panicked that Summer and Morean who were standing in a close position stared preparedly and seriously at her.


“Go! I'll come.” Moren passed by in a hurry, leaving the flabbergasted Summer to have unbuttoned half of his shirt to reveal their mark.


“MORE!!” Summer growled that she was left alone, Summer grabbed her bag and immediately ran after Morean who went in a hurry, guessing what had happened earlier she heard someone vomiting, who lives in this appartment is his wife, “No Morean never married!” Summer balked at it, no one could have her, Morean was just hers.


“Sorry your doctor can't get in!” A guard there stopped Summer's steps to the place where she saw Morean and the maid had entered.


Summer who has been wearing her blazer again gasped,”Why can't, I have to go in!” Summer insisted, as soon as someone from the inside made the door close.


“Sorry doctor, I only run errands.” The man nodded respectfully, “Let me drop down..”


Let that guy Summer get out of there.


Summer let out a sigh of despair, her eyes closed for a few seconds by massaging the base of her nose, what with Morean what he was doing in there, he said, with a leg violently stomped Summer passed and followed the guard to deliver it.


***


Shit why he had to vomit again, Sarla scolded herself, why was her body so spoiled when she was near this man. “Ac is too cold, it looks like I catch a cold, you're done, you're massaging me, right?”


Morean's cold gaze removed his hand from Sarla, and he rolled his sleeves away from Sarla looking for something there, contacting someone with his cell phone.


Sarla gets up instantly, “Who did you contact? Don't bring anyone here, please I want to be quiet without anyone coming, you're not afraid if the people who come make Juless or your father know you keep me here.”


Morean turned his head manically staring coldly,”How much stock do you have, you are too good at switching the conversation, Hello Luke, bring a doctor to me, now!”


Shit, Sarla pecked instantly, her feet like she couldn't step, must how she was at the moment when she suddenly fell, Oh God.


Morean was quick to hold him close, “Stop says you're fine!” He lifted Sarla's body to the bed.


Sarla felt really hateful to her, as if she was made up of why she always became weak and helpless in front of this man.


Sarla chose silence as she continued to beg the universe to help her cover up, hoping that the old doctor would check her in at home so she could ask for help again.


While Morean looked back to find something, he took a bottle of essential oil and walked closer to Sarla.


Look Sarla felt like she was so strange, she was so happy that the man came and now sitting near her head, Morean poured the oil on her hands, then very gently massaged Sarla's head, Sarla feels a comfortable touch, she does not say anything choosing a soft silence Morean soft massage makes her feel sleepy, Sarla carried away the atmosphere she really likes this and wants to sleep.


15 Minutes passed, Sarla was carried away by the sense of calm that Morean created, “Turn!” the command of Morean's distinctive voice made Sarla open her eyes again.


“Hemm...it's done so fast...” he doesn't seem to want to be too fast Morean quits.


Hemm, “Move to shoulder.open clothes,mu” Morean wait with his oily-looking hand raised , really Sarla wants to laugh not knowing why she is this happy.


Sarla took off her clothes, and the man even helped her get off her arm.


Some time passed, Morean obeyed Sarla's desire all over the woman's body the back he gently massage with a dudu position, he even though he did not know how to just make what the massage therapist had done to him.


Sarla no longer felt nauseous, she felt very comfortable, so Morean ordered her to lie down to massage her with a bed, but Sarla even curled up to bed the man's thighs, her hands hugging Morean's legs making it a bolster to keep him from leaving.


Morean was about to release Sarla but he could not bear, he also resigned to sit like that let Sarla sleep hugged him, besides the doctor with Luke had been walked here maybe soon he could wake her.


Morean remembered Luke's words on the phone, "It's possible that Juless and I will have a nephew," Morean turned off his call not wanting it to happen at a time like this really was a big deal.


At that time the doctor Stevanus had said Sarla was not pregnant at that time, then what if it happened, as a shadow of a tiny baby he saw in front of her, Morean snorts it may be happiness but there will be a lot of problems waiting for him and all his family in front of him, and what about Juless when he gets this reality.


Morean reflex's hands rub Sarla's hair, their relationship is nothing more than a master and a bed warmer, but why would a bed warmer you do something like this.


Morean snorted down Sarla instantly from his thigh, Sarla also woke up to the impulse, Sarla was wide-eyed put on a confused face looking at Morean, Shit...Morean curses himself as to why he became guilty of seeing Sarla awake and disturbed.


"Sleep! I'm going out..."


"Why go.." The words came out of Sarla's lips.


Morean who was at war with himself also increasingly gasped, as soon as he ignored him he could not be like this.


Heeekkkk....


**** Sarla..you why?


Morean who had been on the doorstep ready to go turned his head, Sarla whom he had covered the blanket after he had been incandescent looked slanted to vomit, this was not true anymore Morean turned again and then approached to wipe him.


"You're gonna throw up again?"


Sarla's split face shook her head, "You're sleeping..."


Inevitably, the man without being asked to take off his shoes, he went up to the bed accompanying Sarla there, along with her to let Sarla sleep on his arm.


His hands did not stop to look at Sarla's forehead really make Sarla very comfortable.


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Saaaaaaajennnnnnn🤣