A Cold Frozen Hearts
Eps. 13 Guarding you (3)
The sound of bullets rang out to each other, followed by a groan of pain. In just a few minutes, the place became a sea of blood! The place, far from urban, precisely located in the suburbs with a very beautiful and classic design, more precisely the house is the Villa of a Gengster.
The sound of footsteps could be heard by several people.
“No witnesses, if any you will know the consequences,”
The man stepped over with great dignity, splendor, and the look of his cold eyes looked extremely frightening.
Like a tiger chasing its prey.
Martin Laoreando Pilsda—, a mafia boss, he is famous for his coldness and cruelty while devouring enemies. Having no bargain in interrogating his enemy, anyone who dared to fight him would disappear without a trace.
Only a few people know his true identity, if he is the most feared Mafia Boss in the world.
Even his organization has members all over the world, they named it as Black Shadow— as the name suggests, they move in shadow. Of course, they are involved in dirty things, such as the sale of illegal weapons, drugs, the sale of organs, and so many other dirty things.
Nayla is so serious about typing a new script on her phone. He was so caught up in the script he typed it.
“Eeemm... Fragrance," said Nayla. "What are you cooking,” said Nayla as she stopped typing, and looked at Raysa who was cooking.
“I always wanted to cook them good food, so I learned how to cook. And this is my first time cooking a fancy meal like this,”
“Are you on purpose?”
“It looks like so,”
“Am I the first person to taste your cooking?”
“Iya,”
“Alright I will judge it for you,” said Nayla put down her phone and headed towards Raysa who was preparing the food that was in the cooking.
“Actually, I've been studying cooking for a long time, because I've been left behind by my Dad and my mom since I was a kid. But, it's only the first time I've cooked food for a woman,”
“Eeeemm... Delicious,” said Nayla snatched the food in the spoon held by Raysa.
“So close,” says Raysa impinge.
His cheeks became so red, heat felt on his cheeks. His heart was pounding very fast, it felt like someone was entering, and the sekitika was flowing all over the body.
“You sick?” tanya Nayla saw Raysa's red face blushing.
“Aaa... This, because it's hot,” said Raysa misbehaved. “It looks like I want to take a shower first,” Raysa said as she left Nayla.
Nayla is confused by Raysa's attitude, but with his leisure as if nothing happened with his attitude as before he devoured the food cooked by Raysa.
“True, it was a brilliant idea,” Nayla said as she picked up her phone and took down something.
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Raysa was muttering to herself in her room.
“What happened to me? Why am I so comfortable with her, even this feeling I never felt on Naomi,” said Raysa holding her left chest feeling an irregular heartbeat from earlier.
“Raysa... Come out, I'm done eating and cleaning the kitchen,” said Nayla calling Raysa.
While returning from the village with Raysa, Nayla stays at the man's house. As it was late at night, he decided to stay at Raysa's house.
Yesterday's...
On the way home...
“I've found several reasons why you're allergic to women,” Nayla said.
“Really?”
“Iya. First, this reason is far from what you think, the main reason the trigger is because of trauma in the past, secondly your disbelief in women who are near you. You're afraid to tell them about your condition,” said Nayla.
“Trauma?”
“Em. Like torture, or you've had a bad time as a kid,”
“Ya,”
“Therefore, from now on you must keep in the depths of your heart, otherwise everyone cannot be trusted, not all women are what you think they are. Like you are close to me at the moment,” Nayla explained.
“Do you think I can recover?”
“If you are sure and want to heal. Then I'm trying to help you,”
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The roar of the vehicle was clearly heard, the chirping of the birds flying freely in the sky occasionally sounded. The skyscrapers are visible, the activities of the citizens are very clearly visible.
“You sure?” ask Raysa who feels uncomfortable with her surroundings. “Why not memb..”
“Shut up, don't protest,” says Nayla. “If we take a car, you can not interact with outsiders, so we better take an angkot or bus only,”
“But..”.
“Trust me. Oh, the angkot has come,” said Nayla while pointing at an angkot.
Raysa only frowned when she saw Angkot stopping in front of her. Some people immediately climbed over in jostles.
“Let's go up,” said Nayla who saw Raysa just fell silent. “Come up, don't stay there,” said Nayla as she reached for Raysa's hand to ride with her.
Nayla knew for sure, about the man she was holding, lived well, and was more accustomed to private vehicles.
“Young people today..”
“New bride yes neng?” ask a mother, suddenly Nayla.
“New bride certainly bu,” timpal a mother.
“A long time ago neng?”
“One month ma'am,” answered Nayla lying.
“Aduh. Pantesan,”
“How long is the dating?”
“No dating bu,”
“Aduh... I want to, my son like this. Not dating, directly married,” said one mother.
Nayla just bothered to get a question like that. While Raysa, his heart was not upset because Nayla was holding his hand, in addition to the mothers who were mocking them both from earlier.
“His husband's job what is neng?”
“Wah. Great, in soul mate ya neng?”
“No bu,”
“Pak, we get off here only,” says Nayla. “We went down first yes ma'am,” Nayla told several mothers who were in angkot. Followed by Raysa who still holds her hand.
“Why does a girl feel fine, like not feeling anything when holding my hand, whereas I have since wanted to hide my face,” said Raysa implied, while following where he will be under by Nayla.
“We go to the amusement park, the market, all the crowds,” Nayla said. “How do you feel? Did your allegiance relapse?” asked Nayla who since earlier she saw that the face of the man with her was red.
“No,” replied Raysa briefly.
“But your face is red like that? Is it true that your allergies are not relapsing?” ask Nayla.
"Or do you have a fever?" asked Nayla again while checking the condition of the man by placing his hand on Raysa's forehead.
“No-no. It's because of the sultry,” Raysa said.
“Ya already, we rest first,” said Nayla while pulling back Raysa. “Today, don't worry about anything. Enjoy this moment. Trust me,”
“True what he said, enjoy today,”
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“Hey, look isn't that the girl inside the vedio,” whispered someone to her friend.
“He was the famous author,” said one more.
“I'd rather see that guy with her,”
“I'm a fan of her, roughly if I take a picture with her does she not mind ya?”
“It's best not, it looks like he's with his girlfriend,”
“Not that guy who carried her when she was drunk?”
“It looks right deh,”
Raysa looked at the face of the girl in front of him who was enjoying ice cream, chocolate and vanilla.
Some people were whispering while looking at Nayla and Raysa.
Raysa was holding her drink, all of a sudden...
Shru... Shru... Shru...
Nayla grabs a hand and sips Raysa's drink.
The deg!
“His face is so close,” said Raysa.
“Why did you drink my drink?” raysa asked trying to avoid.
“Uhuk... Why did you pull the drink. I'm going to be drinking,” said Nayla because the drink accidentally went into her nose and spilled on her shirt.
“Who told main nyosor drinks people,” says Raysa.
Raysa who saw Nayla's clothes wet, immediately took off her clothes.
“Wear this, your clothes are wet. Don't let anyone else see your underwear, just me,”
“Yak. Bawdy,” screeches Nayla while hitting Raysa, then goes to the toilet cleaning her clothes.
Nayla's mood was still upset because of Raysa's words, she returned to the seat with a look of annoyance.
“Already, I'm sorry,” Raysa said as she ruffled Nayla's hair.
All day they play together in amusement parks, buy snacks, listen to music together.
“Today, I can be in the crowd, even I do not feel if my allergies recur,” Raysa said as she looked towards Nayla. “This comfort is with him,” Raysa said again.
“Thank you, a lot of you got the doll from the claw machine,” said Nayla who was hugging some dolls that were obtained from the claw machine.
“Oh look at that,” point at Nayla while looking at something. “Get the doll for me,” said Nayla. “Ayoo's chat... Quick, play and get me,” Nayla said again.
A few minutes later.
“Yes, thank you,” said Nayla while picking up the big doll.
“Are you a child?”
“Hey, I'm not sensitive. The woman likes this kind of thing,” Nayla said instantly making Raysa's heart beat very fast.
“Ayo... We try that game again,” said Nayla while pulling Raysa.
Raysa followed where the girl was taking her.
“Why am I this comfortable, why am I smiling happily at this girl, when I see this sad version of her so heartache,”
“... I hope you can make her heart warm again, it feels like enough she's stuck in the cold,” Reza said.
“I want to take care of it, I want to wipe away those tears,” Raysa said again.
“I want to hug her, and always be next to her,”
Suddenly Raysa moved her legs closer towards Nayla and hugged the girl from behind very tightly. It surprised the girl.
“Raysa..” strangle Nayla. “Why are you hugging me?” nayla asked trying to get out of the man's arms.
“Let it be like this for a moment. I want to hold you for a moment,” said Raysa as she continued to hug the girl.
——————— To be Continued ——————
“This Story Is Completely Fictional. The name, Character, as well as Organization that appeared, had absolutely nothing to do with the real world”
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