The Married With Stranger
Strangers

After all the work was done, Agnese rushed towards the special room for the workers in the nightclub. He picked up the clothes in the locker and then swung his legs towards the bathroom with a smile that continued to expand. How, no? Today he has got three more tips and he is grateful because without moving the body in front of the visitors, he can get more tips.

After changing clothes, Agnese walked back to go home because tomorrow she had to go back to school. He walked in a hurry because he hoped to get home quickly without any obstacles. When passing through a small alley, he put his jacket on and occasionally looked back because he felt if someone was following him. He sped up the pace as soon as he saw that there was a shadow on the asphalt.

However, he lost quickly to that person. They numbered six while Agnese was alone. He did not know what to do because he had been surrounded by them by forming a circle.

"Come, Miss. Have fun with us" said one of the men surrounding Agnese's body.

Inwardly, Agnese continued to chant prayers. Just got excited about getting more tips, now he's in trouble again.

Oh my God, please bring anyone to help me fight them. I don't want to die now.

Agnese saw her chin being touched by the pelontos-headed man standing to the right. As the other man was about to touch, he turned his face away. As a result, the man only had time to touch the hair. However, it was an opportunity for the man with the head of the pelontos to pull his hair until he complained of pain.

Agnese's tears had already come out soaking her beautiful face from receiving harsh treatment from them and from fear. The man who was bigger than the others came forward and clutched his chin. As he continued to thrash, both of his hands were directly held by the other two men.

"The beauty of this girl prefers to play rough rather than soft" said the big-bodied man as he stroked Agnese's cheeks.

"No! Please let me go. Don't touch me!"

Agnese pleaded with an extremely miserable state. Both hands are held, the chin is gripped, and the hair is still pulled after being grabbed earlier. Just as the man standing before her was about to kiss her lips, suddenly the sound of car tires squeaking made them turn around to see who had disturbed them.

A short time later, a man got down from the Maserati GranCabrio. Casually, he opened the glasses and placed them on the collar of the used sweater. He is one of the most important people in the United States. However, the six men were drunk and Agnese did not recognize him too much. Therefore, they look relaxed when they see his arrival.

Agnese was increasingly afraid because there were other men. However, he did not stay silent, he actually took advantage of the situation by biting his hand and kicking the person who held him. After succeeding, he ran fast to get away from the place immediately.

The man leaning in front of the car smiled triumphantly when he saw Agnese escape. He saw the six men trying to get close to him. There was not the slightest fear that emanated from the smooth, handsome face he had. As the pelontos man stood in front of him, he simply stared intently at the man with the eagle eyes he had.

The pelontos-headed man looked scared, but did not show it. With inherent courage, he clenched his hands and immediately floated a raw bogeman into the face of the handsome man before him. However, when the distance of the fist was still about seven inches, he immediately deflected the fist and turned the pellet-headed man's hand.

Seeing his friend in pain, the other man came forward to attack the man who came with the luxury car. However, the car man is so adept at fighting the six depraved men who like to disturb the girls who pass around the alley there including Agnese who is almost their victim.

The man in the car was caught off guard until he was hit by one punch right on his right cheek. However, he did not immediately reply, instead waiting for the pain in his cheek to spread. The more the pain, the anger that is in him will increase.

Before leaving, Agnese just watched the fight that happened in front of the small alley. He grimaced in pain when he saw the face of a man in a car hit by a bogeman from one of the drunken men there.

In a short time, the man in the car managed to knock out the six men. He returned to wearing glasses that had been removed and then entered the black car and drove it at a slow speed. While riding, he dodged to find the whereabouts of Agnese who had escaped from the siege of the six drunken men earlier.

Agnese returned to walking while continuing to close the jacket used to ward off the cold of the night. While walking, he was startled by a black car that suddenly stopped in front of him. Very forced, he stopped stepping because he recognized the driver of the car.

"You'd better come with me, miss." The driver came down while straddling in front of the door.

Agnese rolled her eyes when she got a call from the man. "Sorry, sir, I don't think you should bother offering me to come with you. I can go home by myself."

Agnese stepped back, but was obstructed by the man of considerable stature. He ruffled when he saw the man making it too late to get home.

"Why don't you come home with me? Don't worry, I just want to make sure you get home safely. At least I can make sure the drunken man's cab wasn't following you."

Agnese flinched as soon as she heard the man in the car mention the group of men earlier. He breathed a rough breath. Inevitably he had to go with the man in front of him.

For your safety, Agnese. You have to go with this guy.

Agnese nodded doubtfully. "All right, I'm coming with you. Sorry if I bother you. You've helped me twice today, sir."

Both Agnese and the man were smiling. Agnese smiled a smile of thanks, while the man wore a triumphant smile because the girl before him wanted to go home together.

"It would be better if you came with me than that. Know it? I don't like rejection" the man said as he opened the car door for Agnese.

Agnese came in and sat down without even saying a word. The man walked half around the car and got inside. He put on his seat belt before driving. But he did not go on. He just stayed with his chest while staring at Agnese from behind the glasses used.

Agnese felt astonished at the man sitting beside her as he had not yet sped. He exhaled again because he was getting upset because the man did not turn on the machine and drove him home.

"Why don't you drive your car, sir?" agnese asked in the end because he did not want to linger in the man's car.

"How am I supposed to ride Arnold if my rider hasn't confirmed his safety?"

Arnold's? Who else is that? God, why did you meet me today with such a strange stranger?

Since the man saw the change in expression that was happening on Agnese's face, he knew what Agnese was thinking. He chuckled for a moment before answering the question that revolved in Agnese's mind.

"The car you're riding in right now is Arnold. He's the one you're asking, isn't he? I think my guess is correct" said the man, smiling.

Agnese's eyes widened as what she thought was known to the man.

You weird guy. Dead things are named. What was his name? Arnold's? It looks like this car's name is cooler than its own.

"It's up to you to think of me as. What is clear is that I still have a handsome face that can not be doubted."

I think he's a strange person.

"Believe yourself too high, sir. I hope you won't feel hurt if a reality slaps you so hard."

The man smiled in response to Agnese's words and leaned over. Agnese who noticed the body movements of the man instantly closed her eyes. After a click, the man re-enforced his body and chuckled again when he saw Agnese close his eyes.

"Open your eyes! You think I'm gonna kiss you? Is that how I look that you want to feel this warm kissing sensation from my lips?"

Spontaneously, Agnese put her lips forward, then turned her face to the right to see the stretch of road. He doesn't think about the man who helped him. How could that man always know what he was thinking? He admitted that he thought the man would kiss him. It's okay, isn't it? It looks like he wants to kiss her anyway.

"It seems you really want to be kissed. Come here," said the man as he advanced his body towards Agnese.

Agnese's sigh sounded heavy as it was very upset. He wanted to skin the man's body. Unfortunately, they are in the car and the power they have means nothing compared to it.

This guy wants to drive me home or just play?

Agnese grumbled in her heart because until now the car that was driven had not gone so far. He was very tired and his body was tired. He must immediately arrive home and rest his body so that tomorrow when he goes to school, he can focus.

"Ah yes, I think you're very tired. I'll take you now" said the man and drove straight at medium speed.

Not long after the man drove, Agnese fell asleep. The man did not want Agnese to feel unsafe being around him. If he is only alone in the car, then the speed used is not responsible. He turned to the right to look at Agnese's innocent-looking face while asleep. He also felt sorry for Agnese.

However, because Agnese's face was too adorable when invited to joke like that, it made her want to continue teasing. Now he is confused. How do I know where Agnese's house is if the person who wants to be ushered is asleep? He took a deep breath and rubbed his face with a huff.

I'd better take him home.

The man is seen picking up something inside the dashboard. He pressed the button on the earphone and pinned it to his left ear. As soon as his phone was picked up, he spoke.

"Gal, please prepare the guest room. I will soon arrive" he said in a voice call with Galeno, the head of the mansion who works there.

After saying that, he immediately turned off the voice call and refocused his driving while occasionally turning to Agnese who was still fast asleep.

Agnese's face was so calm. Unlike earlier when he was among the group of drunk men. He looks so scared. Fortunately, he accidentally passed there. Otherwise, somehow the fate of the girl. Probably raped at the hands of the drunk men. However, all is only a possibility that has not yet occurred because of the presence of such an important man.

It didn't take long to get to the mansion. The car is outside the gate. He reopened the dashboard and looked for something. After finding the one he was looking for, he then pressed the button that was on the remote. Automatically, the gate opens by itself.

He also returned to driving the car to enter the yard and did not forget to also push the button so that the gate closed. He got out of the car and walked half a turn. He opened the door carefully so that Agnese would not wake up.

The man carried Agnese's body and immediately walked into the large, luxurious house commonly called the mansion. While still in front of the main door, he again pressed the remote so that the door opened by itself without having to touch the hinge that was there. The house has been specially designed by one of the best architects in Italy. It also provides workers there with one remote each to facilitate their work.

Galeno who saw his master arrived immediately approached. He smiled as he bent his body. He did this even though his master forbade it. However, as a sign of respect, he continued to do so.

"Is the room ready?" asked the man while continuing to carry Agnese's body.

"Already, sir," Galeno replied.

The man nodded then swung his feet towards the guest room that had been prepared by the servant who was there. As soon as he arrived at the room, he laid Agnese's body on a soft foam island. Do not forget to also cover Agnese's body with a blanket up to the neck.

Galeno from earlier kept asking in his heart about the girl who was with her master. As he worked with his master, only this time he saw the master coming home with a girl.

"She's the girl I helped on the street. Take care of him, I want to rest" said the man then walked out of the guest room to his room on the second floor.