Facade Love: Marrying A Perfect Husband

"Ahem! Ahem! You two began to forget where you are now?" Daniawan gave a subtle rebuke without intending to judge.

It would be cruel if he stopped Harry and Cleo's romance. But they should understand the current situation. Although Daniawan hadn't heard too clearly what Harry and Cleo had to say.

Harry lost the mood to respond to his uncle. Came too soon without footsteps. But when he spoke, Uncle Daniawan actually messed up his moment of togetherness with Cleo. Twice failed to fully express his feelings and get an answer in one day. Harry felt an immense disappointment overwhelm him.

Until he then threw a cold glare at his uncle.

"Uncle has finished taking care of all the administration?" Harry asked.

"Yes. It's all. Just waiting for confirmation from the doctor. And, is it possible that you guys still want to stay here?"

Harry nodded weakly then at Cleo.

"I will stay here. You better go home. And I'll ask the driver to take you."

Cleo looked disapproved.

"I will keep you company."

Harry had originally wanted to stop her for fear of Cleo being exhausted. But after he thought about it repeat that there was nothing wrong with Harry making Cleo a place to lean on and talk. Harry finally decided to give up.

"Okay. You can accompany me if you want."

Daniawan was looking for his little family.

"Where are your aunts and your other cousins? Are they going to the toilet?"

Harry shook his head.

"I told them to go home. Convinced that the grandma must not be able to wake up quickly. They will certainly be more comfortable in the home. Do you want to see a doctor?"

Daniawan nodded. Meanwhile, Harry immediately asked to be included.

"I'm going with uncle," Harry turned to Cleo, "Then will have some bodyguards watch over you."

Cleo hesitated.

Wanted to protest. But she has not had time to express her greatest intention to make a complaint. One by one men's clothes in all black appeared out of nowhere after Harry gave a certain gesture into the air.

Cleo looked at him in amazement. Glace to here nor there, and carefully counting the number of men in black. There were 4 guards in total. Fewer numbers than Harry's first infatuation brought up this coercive idea.

Cleo felt her brain stiffen.

"Wait! Where did they come from? They've been around us from the start?" Cleo asked enthusiastically. Daniawan was amazed.

Cleo looked at Harry twice as seriously.

"Didn't you say earlier this morning that you would be my own bodyguard? I even let you bring one of your bodyguards to be the driver. But now, it turns out that you have several people secretly guarding me??"

Cleo laughed at her stupidity non-noticing toward Harry's aggressive actions. No wonder it was easy for Cleo to get permission to leave him. Harry had apparently assigned many people to watch her closely. Because Cleo didn't see that man contacting anyone at all when they went to the hospital.

Harry stared at all his guards with an order.

"Take care of her for me. And I will go somewhere with my uncle."

Harry drew closer to Cleo. Touched her shoulder and gave her confidence.

"I did this for your safety. I hope you understand. Then, wait for me to come back! And be a good child!"

Harry asked Daniawan to go.

Allowing Cleo to secretly watched his departure without being able to say anything. Cleo looked at the four bodyguards who were now keeping their distance in laziness. Keep an eye on it at a safe distance. Cleo then sat back in the available chair and waited patiently.

Busy repeating Harry's unfinished words in her mind. She was disappointed by the many obstacles that prevented the man from finishing all his words that Cleo wanted to doubt. Cleo recalled the look in Harry's eyes that seemed to be able to speak.

Cleo accidentally saw a glimpse of a woman she knew past her. Spontaneously stood up and chased after her. Two guards holding her and asked.

"Where are you going, Madam?" asked one of them.

Cleo expressed her annoyance.

"I want to go after someone. Is that not allowed?" Cleo complained.

"No need. If you want to chase someone. You just have to tell us. We'll help catch him and bring him here. So, who do you want?"

Cleo looked confused in an instant.

"I want to talk that woman. The lady in yellow who is at the reception desk."

Cleo pointed at the desired woman subconsciously.

While the other two guards immediately ran towards the direction she was pointing. Dealing with precisely, the woman she managed to properly describe.

Julia looked surprised when she saw two men suddenly came up to her. 

She was frightened and out of concern because the two unknown men restrained her on a large scale so that she could not escape anywhere and listen to what they had to say.

Cleo from afar had already looked at his guards' actions with a slap of the forehead.

"What the hell are they?! They think they're shooting an action movie or the mafia?"

Cleo seemed to want to cover her face as tightly as possible. But if she did it, Julia wouldn't be able to recognize her and would be even more anxious.

"Our madam would like to see you, Miss. And please follow us. We didn't mean anything bad."

Julia stared in astonishment at the two men in front of her and wondered.

Madam of who are they talking about? Did she accidentally offend?

Julia saw one of the two strangers, was pointing aside. And Julia followed the direction he was pointing.

Seeing Cleo standing at the end of the corridor and smiling broadly with a less comfortable expression. Julia finally understood which mistress they were referring to. And with a volunteer, followed the guards who escorted her.

Cleo had welcomed Julia with a helping hand.

"I'm glad to see you again after so long. And because a lot of things have happened to me recently. I didn't expect to meet you here. But, if I may I know. What are you doing here? And who is sick?"

Cleo asked full of curiously and seriousness.

"I just came to visit a friend. How about you? What are you doing here? And..."

Julia looked at the four bodyguards surrounding them at a distance. But still striking. Cleo chuckled shyly.

"it was a long story. And maybe, won't make you feel comfortable. The point is, I need to be watched. And my safety is being prioritized."

Julia didn't ask more about that matter. But she asked about something else.

"Who gets sick?"

Cleo suddenly became gloomy.

"Harry's grandma. She fell in the bathroom and is must be treated. I'm just accompanying him."

Julia was surprised.

"Is her condition serious?"

Cleo shook her head.

"Not really. But we're still waiting for her to wake up."

Julia immediately expressed her condolences.

"I feel sorry for you and hope that your grandmother-in-law will get well soon so that she can be healthy again."

Julia still showed her curiosity towards the four guards who were loyal to them.

"And, I'm so sure your husband loves you very much, Cleo. He really cares about you and doesn't want anything bad to happen to you."

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