The Brutal Young Master's Wedding
21. Bizarre

The Gita does not refuse anymore. He walked following the man's steps towards the parked car across the street.

"Come in!" The man opens the front door for Gita.

"Thank you.." Gita. Now the fear he felt was no longer like before.

"Where are your hands!" The man reached out his hand immediately gita gave both hands a bruise that turned blue there was also a small scratch.

The man immediately cleaned the wound and treated her.

"It has. Are you much better now?" He looked at Gita.

"Em, thank you very much. If Master doesn't come I don't know what my fate is now." Gita looked at the man. He was still wondering what kind of face the man who helped him was.

"Are you not treating your wounds? I saw that thug hit your cheek in turn."

Gita stared at the mask-covered cheeks that clearly seemed a little alkaline spotting. It must be blood.

"No, I'm okay!" It seems like the man is unwilling to show Gita who he really is.

"Do I need to help you, sir?"

Gita said as she opened the mask. But the hand was stopped.

"Thank you but I can do it myself. Where are you going now? I'll take you home."

The man averted his eyes and changed his sitting position now he was ready to run the car.

"Oh, my God, I forgot!" Gita said as she patted her forehead slowly and then stared at the clock on her wrist. The clock is now 18:40

"Why? Have you forgotten your memory of hitting the jidat?"

Gita glanced at the man in front of her because now the position of the gita has not been correct.

"No. I just forgot the time. Time is spinning fast." He said while confirming his sitting position. The man stared silently at Gita.

"Where am I taking you now?" Gita immediately mentioned the path to the stop not far from the mansion. He doesn't want anyone to know who he is."

"All right.."

The man was running his car slowly.

"So, why are you there alone?" Ask the man while focusing on driving.

"I'm from my parents' grave." Gita. But the reaction of the man was ordinary.

"Why alone?"

"Because I'm alone." Said slowly.

The man immediately glanced to the side.

"Why? Did my question get you?"

Gita shakes.

It didn't feel like the car had stopped at the stop.

"What's there to be? Why not just get in front of your house. What if there is danger?" He looked at Gita who was about to come down.

"No. Thank you very much Sir. You are very kind. I wish you the best. Thanks again." Not yet the gita opened the door the man held her hand.

"Don't stay in grief. You have to be able to get up and believe that you are strong and tough. I know you're a brave woman and you're a cheerful woman but it's so far in there because you drowned her with sadness. So just believe that one day your life will be happy again. Stay upbeat." The man let go of his hand.

Gita smiled slightly moved.

How could the man he had just known be like knowing him more than he thought.

"Thank you." Gita smiled broadly and got out of the car.

Soon the car drove out of Gita's sight.

The man in the car opened the mask.

Sure enough his face was bruised. He with one hand cleaned and treated his wound.

After exiting the car it feels very cold especially the wind tonight is very strong. Gita ran and continued. He momentarily forgot the pain in his hands and body parts. Before long he finally arrived at that enormous gate. Open slowly because it is not in the lock.

Gita ran until she reached the entrance of the Mansion.

"Where's your lady from? And this is why your clothes are so dirty and messy?"

"I'm fine. Is Mr Jasson home yet?"

"Yes Madam, and from that moment Mr. has been looking for you. And some of the master bodyguards are still in search." Gita looked at the astonished doorkeeper.

"For what? It's still 20:00. Why search?"

"Mrs, have you forgotten who Mr. Jasaon is?"

"Ah forget. I've obviously arrived." Gita barged in.

Gita

Climb the stairs quickly to the floor of his room. He is very scared right now. How to deal with Jasson.

Chequek..

The open door was clearly visible the scene in front of him now was truly shocking.

Gita swallows Saliva hard. The heart beats amazingly and his breath is truly

It's like inhaling carbon dioxide ha ha ha ha.

The man in his pajamas slept across his arms in his chest while staring at Gita sharply.

"What time is it?" Ask in a flat voice. But those eyes were looking sharply from top to bottom staring at each side of the Gita's body.

Gita bowed while holding her bag.

The feeling was even more uncomfortable seeing Jasson's strange behavior.

"Have you forgotten what I said this morning?" Jasson walked over to the Gita.

Gita is still silent, she is unable to speak. Moreover, from earlier he continued to feel this kind of worry.

"Are you brave now?" Now Jasson's hands are very itchy to grip the cheek.

"What are you doing out there? Even you went to the driver's seat, and came home with this kind of injury and mess. What are you doing!!" Jasson slammed that cheek.

Gita can't take it out by itself anymore.

" You've started playing out there, haven't you?" Jasson brought his body closer to Gita so there was no distance between the two. The Gita who had been tense from earlier was unable to move in the slightest.

Jasson wrapped one of her hands around Gita's slim waist.

Gita was not even able to move now the body was trembling and staring at Jasson's face.

Just this time he was staring at Jasson's face that close.

"Look at this messy hair, even your face is scratched, and these clothes are a mess. What exactly did you do?" Even Gita now felt tight as Jasson hugged her very tightly.

"Do you have no mouth? Can't you answer?" Jasson looked at those lips.

"I'm sorry, sir. I'm sorry." Gita looked down again. Jasson's hands quickly raised that face staring at him.

"Gear me!" Jasson stared at Gita.

"I warned you, didn't I? Not to approach the men out there. But why don't you listen to me? Do you really want to feel violence from me? You always make trouble!!"

"Sir forgive me.." Gita is now almost back, Jasson quickly let go of her embrace.

"Well, clean your body!!! You can't even take care of yourself!" Jasson walked out of the room.

How strange! Does he think I'm playing crazy with a guy out there? Does he think I'm that bad?Gita wiped her tears and went to clean her body.

"Sir is all the data you need." Lico gave the map to Jasson. They are currently in the main room of the massion.

"Go home! "

"Is Lady Gita okay, sir?"

"Hem." Jasson passed from there to his room.

While Lico only sighed while remembering the incident two hours ago.

...

Jasson opened the door to his room. Gita was still inside the bathroom, there was clearly the sound of water gurgling from the room.

Jasson went into his study, put the map there and laid his back on the body of the big chair. He closed his eyes while putting his hands behind his neck. I don't know what he's thinking right now.

He really wanted to be angry but there was a sense that was blocking the action.

Checklek. The bathroom door is open....

To be continued

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