The Police
Chapter 19's

El Salvadoran.

Mia so thumped if she saw Mike despite only hearing his voice.

The kiss is still in memory.

Especially when the burly hand touched his chest made him like he was stung by electricity in his blood.

Mia climbed the stairs to clean Mike's room, saying goodbye because her mother was healed and ready to work again

Although Mia actually knows that Mike won't care.

It's just that Mia wants to have a reason to talk to him.

In her heart she wanted to scream why you kissed me so well.

Probably because of the alcohol.

It's impossible if Mike likes me.

For a moment Mia forgot that she was only the son of the waiter here.

"Master, can I come in?."

As usual, there is no answer.

Not answering, means allowed.

There was a smiling person in the room without Mia noticing

Mia turns around to see Mike laying on his chest. With only a towel wrapped around his waist.

"You've seen me like this, why turn around now."

The seductive flirting made Mia annoyed to be heard from the way she was breathing.

The original plan wanted to yell at Mike why he kissed me at will like he didn't do because his guts were shrinking.

Mia ventured to turn around and do her cleaning activities Mike's room.

Mike checked his phone by sitting on the bed. Occasionally glanced at Mia who was focused with her work.

I don't know why Mia's getting her a little interested.

It can make Mike smile that even he rarely does.

"Sir."

Mia approaching.

Mike glanced at Mia, a sign Mia was allowed to talk.

"Mom is healed and can go back to work. From tomorrow I will no longer work here.

I'm sorry for my mistakes while I'm working here, sir."

Bending back then was about to leave in front of Mike.

"You think your mistakes can be forgiven, is it that easy?."

"Eh?!"

Mia flinches when someone grabs her hand.Hold her not to go.

What I do.

Mike cursed himself. But his heart still did not want to part with this woman.

"You owe me"

"What?."

"You hit me in the bathtub, right,?. That's why I have to punish you."

"What?!."

Mia turned.

"You should be my personal servant. And come with me to Syria."

"What?"

"That's right. You were the one who pulled me that time!."

Pekik Mia defended herself.

" You're right, yes."

Mike pulls Mia's hand, causing Mia to collapse towards Mike.

"You want to tease me again. I can extend his sentence."

"Sorry sorry." Mia wakes up and returns to her original position when she wakes up if her hands touch her shoulders there.

Tease your head! Fucking shit!

She's charming.

Mike huffed trying to hold back.

Condemns her being fascinated with a girl of Jen's age.

His heart pounded when with Mia, different from when he was with the woman he was dating.

Mia tried to let go of the hand Mike was holding. A little bit turned around to leave.

"We're leaving this afternoon."

A smile of victory rose in Mike's face.

"Good sir"

Touch the exit handle from there.

"Fuck you,!"

Grumbling while going down the stairs.

Refusing is useless because the annoying guy can do anything.

It could even finish off his family without any leftovers.

Glug.

Mia swallowed Silva.

***

"Where is he?."

Mike looked at the watch as he went down the stairs.

The formal clothes he wore added to Mike's good looks there. Although his age has matured Perfect, but he has not yet thought to marry.

"Do you really want to bring her sir?."

Bodyguard snaps from behind Mike's back.

No answer from the interlocutor, Mike's eyes were fixed on Mia who pulled the travel bag by wearing formal clothes and skirts above the knees.

Blonde hair made wavy add to her beauty aura.

Chirp Bodyguard while passing by Mike who was still glued.

"You've been a long time."

Mike just walked by the car.

Mia took a deep breath. Mia's mother walked up to the door. Reviewing a happy smile because Mia managed to lie.

A lie?

Mia tells her Mom if Mike raised her to be a personal assistant.

That's why Mia dressed formally today to convince her Mother

Mia hugged and waved at her Mother.

Also waving at his best friend's servants.

"Come on, miss."

Bodyguard opens the back door.

"Miss?."

Mia frowns.

"COME!."

Mike squealing.

Mia also got into the car. Sitting beside Mike while advancing his lips.

Hmh! So mean.

The car sped away from the Mansion, continuing to dash toward the runway of Mike's private plane.

Mike boards the plane followed by Mia and the bodyguard.

Mike headed to the room on the plane.

While Mia sat quietly on the backrest.

The iron fleet flew them up in the air.

"Miss Mia, sir is calling you."

"I?. What's he doing."

Mia stepped towards the room where Mike was lying.

"My head hurts."

Saying while cursing.

"Let me get you some medicine."

Mia.

"Stupid!."

"What?"

"Sir wants you to massage his head, miss."

A faint smile appeared on the lips of the bodyguard.

"Yes?."

A massage?! This guy must be crazy!

Mia sighed, heading towards Mike taking off his footwear and getting on top of the bed.

Mia was aghast as the bodyguard closed the room door.

Mia starts touching Mike's head and massages slowly.

There was a thump in his second heart. Although the age is quite far away.

You're really handsome Mike.

Mike enjoys the touch of Mia's hand on his head. Memories of the kiss reopen. Debaran in Mia's heart is getting rough.

Looking at Mike's lips there.

Conscious Mia! what are you thinking!.

Mike opened his eyes, Rise from his sleep.

"What's up, sir? Is my massage uncomfortable?."

Mike did not answer. His eyes looked at Mia.

*I want to kiss you again.

Glek*

Mike swallowed Silva.

Come out, I'm better.

Mia was about to leave from there.

"Eh?."

Stunned when it arrived the hand touched his head.

"Thank you."

Mia smiling. His heart was touched, "The arrogant man many fear is thanking me."

His murmur in the heart.

Muach..!

The kiss landed on Mike's forehead.

"Good night, sir."

Mia jumped out of bed and closed the door. Leaving behind the man who was smiling faintly while touching his forehead.

A flash of memory when his forehead was kissed by the mother as a child.

"You fascinated me Mia."

Banging his head on his backrest.

What have I done?

Mumbled and leaned behind the door.

"I hope there's love growing in your hearts."

Said the bodyguard while swiping at the drink the flight attendant had just given.

The iron fleet flew them all the way to Syria.

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