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All the staff lowered their heads as Dika walked past them with a well-built body and a straight forward view. If there is usually Andre or Rina walking beside him, but now taka da. Rina is visiting
tampat Dian is Andre has gone home when Dika has not come.
Arriving in his room, he was greeted with a stack of files that must get the take. When he
opening the top file, he was so surprised because the papers were still so smooth. Usually Andre has checked and given a mark if there are parts that are not right, ready to be signed or that must be repaired.
“Andre why? Did I give him too much responsibility and work?” muttered Dika while starting to seriously read the contents of each file.
After a sigh, he grabbed a pair of glasses that he rarely used. If he usually doesn't feel
it took, but now maybe that little thing will be important to help him clean up this pile of files.
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Andre entered his room with a tray of food. What was brought was warm food due to the presence of smoke billowing over it.
He walked quietly to a king-size bed with his milk white bed cover and blanket. After putting the tray on the nightstand, he sat on the edge of the bed and pulled out the blanket that became the hideout of the beautiful girl he had been brushing since night.
“You ate yes,” Andre said as he turned Hana's body back on him.
Hana just stared flat at Andre's face. If he does not remember his late mother, he may have committed suicide due to the treatment he received.
“I made food for you,” Andre said once again.
Hana turned her face.
“You can get sick Han if you do not want to eat,” refer Andre.
“Not are you happy that I'm sick?” hana's sarcasm.
“I don't want you to be sick.”
Andre looked down to bring his face closer. “But I want to make you suffer,” whispered Andre right in
hana's ears.
“Same is it?”
“Of course not.”
Andre forced Hana to sit down. He leaned the weak body of this woman on his chest.
“Now you have to eat.”
Hana turned back as Andre thrust out a spoonful of soup in front of her face.Looking at Hana's reaction, Andre restrained the woman's head and forced the smooth and warm textured food into her mouth. As Hana continued to thrash, she finally made the porridge splash around her mouth.
“I've been kind and you don't appreciate it one bit.”
Andre spoke right in front of Hana's face. Her cold and resolute face filled all of these female senses of vision.
I should hate it, why am I pounding like this? Inner Hana.
Hana wants to thrash, but unfortunately she does not have enough stock of energy. His heart nearly jumped when Andre suddenly
bring his face closer. Andre's breath gently swept across the surface of Hana's face. He nodded and resigned to what would happen next.
“I cook very rarely, even for myself. So I can't take it when you refuse the food I've been working so hard to make.”
Andre pushed Hana's body and imprisoned this woman's body with both arms. Hana's eyes bulged as she felt her lips dilu**t greedily all of a sudden. He just kept quiet because he didn't know what to do. His chest pounded, he was confused, embarrassed, all mixed into one when he got this kind of treatment. This was her first kiss, why should it be taken this way?
After feeling satisfied, Andre pulled his face. He smiled as he looked at Hana whose eyes were closed with red cheeks.
Slowly Hana opened her eyes as she felt her lips were free. It turned out that Andre's face was still within such a close distance of his face.
“You seem to really enjoy my kiss? Are you ready for the next game?”
Hana's defense was destroyed instantly. He began to tremble and fear was made. Andre was getting excited about the woman in front of him. He lowered his body and stopped at the niche of this girl's neck. He wanted to tease her but did not intend to do anything.
Hana was limping just because of Andre's breath that was sweeping the area of her neck. This time he started to squirm and wanted to escape.
Hana fell out of bed as Andre kept tightening himself with her. He was really scared if he had to
losing his honor now. Despite the fact that he has never been respected since he was born.
“Why are you scared? Isn't this what you wanted?”
Hana continued to retreat when she felt Andre was threatening her. Some items had to fall because they were accidentally knocked into his hand.
“Did you not learn well how to flirt with men?”
With the rest of her strength, Hana was still trying to defend her honor. He accelerated his pace when he saw the existence of a door not far from him.
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Hana's body slumped when it turned out that Andre had even locked the door to his room, when it was clear that in this apartment there was no one else but them.
“Andre, I beg you not to approach, I beg you.”
Andre ignored Hana's request. He kept coming closer and gripped Hana's jaw firmly. There was no moaning sound that Hana let out. Fear overcame the pain in the area of his face.
“What are you afraid of, ha?”
Hannah was all her strength holding back her tears. He didn't want to look more awful. She must be a strong woman like what her late mother ordered.
“Or lest you still dream of being able to compete with the supreme leader of Surya Group, yes?!”
Andre's voice was high. If you do not remember what was her motivation to be in the current position, maybe Hana had killed herself for a long time, following his mother who had the heart to leave him alone to live in a world that never once sided with him.
Hana can only shake.
Brak!!!
Andre hit the door right on the side of Hana's body. Hana's body stiffened without being able to do anything. Andre got up and in an instant was already in a firm position.
“I always try to hold fast every word I say. I’ve told you, I will protect you, I will,
just so you're willing to be near me.”
Hana sighed. He ventured to look at Andre, trying to avenge the intimidation and murderous gaze of this man.
“I can protect myself, so you just let me go. That way Mr. Andre does not need to bother because he thinks of me who is here.”
Andre is putting on his hair.
Damn it! Why should he be handsome at a time like this. Inner Hana with a glued look at the object before her.
“Then, please.”
Andre took off opening his room knci.
“We see how your ability to protect yourself with this appearance.”
“You'll just hand back my things, and I'll be leaving soon.”
Andre smiled in anguish. “I already threw it away,” he said casually.
Hana widened her eyes, yet she was still trying to calm down. “Then simply return my phone.”
“I accidentally threw it away too.”
“You...” Hana did not dare to continue her words. He sighed to dampen his emotions. He didn't want to 'em out words that could make Andre even more angry.
“How? You still want to go and fight alone, or be here, without the need to be able to survive."
“What do you mean?”
Andre paid no heed to Hana and walked leisurely towards his bed. He moved a finger asking Hana to come closer.
“You eat first, I'll explain later.”
Hana seems doubtful.
“I try to always keep my every word.”
Seriate…