Hey You, I Love You !
The smell of jealousy

After telling each other for a while, the two decided to leave the restaurant. Using a taxi, they sat side by side in the passenger seat. It was just that the long seat felt full, as Rose placed her shopping bag in the middle, between herself and Baz. It wasn't a deliberate thing, Rose put it with just origin. Baz understood by judging the attitude of the woman who was impressed unconcerned.

Rose was engrossed in looking at the not-so-busy streets while imagining the face of the sinister Master she had longed for. The corner of his lips rose unconsciously.

Amidst the subtle shaking of the taxi crossing the highway, Baz noticed the reflection of Rose's shadow on the windshield of the taxi. His heart thumped as he gazed towards the beautiful arch on the woman's lips. Baz leaned back his head while looking up, smiling to himself while holding his chest that felt fluffy. Is that what he's called in love?!

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It did not feel they finally arrived right in front of the courtyard of the house that did not have an iron fence. Baz circulated his gaze, looking at the beauty of Victor's house filled with plants and flowers. If his sister and nephew lived here would definitely like it. Later when he comes home, he must immediately convey the truth to his sister.

His daydream stopped as Rose closed the door, not loud but making enough noise to make him aghast. He immediately opened the door to meet Rose before he left.

"Rose!", call him soft. It was hard to let that woman go. Because after this, it was clear he had to return to his country to solve many problems there.

"Yes!", the woman turned around and displayed her cheerful smile. He walked closer to the man again.

"Tomorrow I will return to my country. I hope we can meet again after this", a lot of hope was heard from Baz's slightly quivering voice.

"Of course we should meet again. We became friends, right. Come here often!", the woman did not know what Baz said. With a cheerful smile he patted the man's arm as a friend.

What Baz meant was, I don't know how capable he was to see Rose again. With the guilt and joy he just had, Baz felt it was inappropriate to see Rose again. Although on the other hand, his heart expected this friendship to become more. Impossible, it was just a brazen feeling for Baz to have such feelings towards the person he had hurt. The hope is for himself to be able to face reality later when Rose has found out everything, hoping that the woman will still want to see him.

"I'm sorry if I'm not polite! But, can I hold you before I leave?", Baz was so awkward to say this. But he chose to be a little selfish just for now. Even if Rose refuses in the end, she will not be hurt.

"Emmh,, alright!", it didn't take long for Rose to think, she then stretched out her hand. Smile sincerely at the person before him. The relationship between them was just a friendship, so Rose felt that nothing was wrong. Moreover, his friend will return to his country, and I don't know when he will return here.

Baz pulled Rose's hand. Buried the woman's body into his arms. Inhaling the strawberry fragrance from the woman's blonde hair. And remember it, record it into his deepest memories. So that when Baz is in his country, when longing may come, he can remember this scent.

And they both don't know, if a few meters behind them a car parked like they're stalking the two. The white sports car stayed with a sharp look at someone sitting behind its wheel. His hand clutched the wheel firmly, it might crumble in a moment if the man had not yet let go of his embrace on Rose. His jaw tightened with the emotional turmoil that rose together. A ruthless demon king aura oozed out from around his body. Cold to make the car as if frozen made.

"Bye bye! Be careful on the road!", Rose waved her hand at the person who was in the car. Then he turned around and began to move his feet into the courtyard of the house.

"What else is it?", she asked Rose confusedly as her hands were firmly blocked and pulled until her body turned and then hit a field chest and hard.

"Tu, sir!", Rose was struck by a great confusion. How could there be that man before her at this moment?! The man she misses so much, the man she desperately wants to meet. But, but what's with the look of his face is different. His eyes look unfriendly. Even Rose felt the check on her hand was very strong and hurtful.

"Rose! Ben's! When did you guys come?", suddenly Victor's voice came from the direction of the terrace of the house.

"Just now!", Ben's voice clearly sounded extremely cold in his ears. Rose could feel a dense aura of anger from the tone of the man's voice. But what was his mistake?! Rose herself wanted to know what it was!

"Thank God! Turns out you guys went together. I'm worried because Rose hasn't been home since this morning!", Victor breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his sister who had been gone since morning coming back home with someone he could trust.

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There was a feeling of guilt pouring into his chest. Rose steady Ben who is now looking at him sharply. He knew it was his fault for running away from the bodyguard Ben had assigned. And her brother doesn't seem to know this at all. The woman also lowered her head.

"Yes! And it looks like something is left behind, so we have to go back first. Victor, I'm borrowing your brother in a minute!", it's not a request for permission. The voice that Ben gave off was more like the word of an indisputable king.

Although he was stunned by the sound that Ben issued, Victor still agreed with the words of his friend.

"Come on!", that huge voice had a low tone and temperature, so a chill swept into the surrounding ears.

"Sister, I go first, no, no, go again!", and Rose's body is carried away by Ben's rough pull on her.

"What's wrong with them?", Victor asked Uncle Alex behind him. Face astonishment.

"What is my young man's business to comment on, Sir?", with Uncle Alex greeting his question.

"Yes, just answer! I want to hear your answer", Victor replied casually. He was curious, because after all he had never had any relationship with a woman. He lost in experience.

"I, I, just smell jealousy!", Uncle Alex's reply suddenly made Victor raise his head.

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cie was surprised yes, it turns out Ben same Rose found at the end of the door huh, it's not there romantic-romantic again,,,,, it's,,

relax, don't sprain first 😉

tar malem then you can release the same story of the two of them