CELEBRITIES ARE NOT ARTISTS

FEELINGS THAT CANNOT EXIST

Black's eyes opened, looking at the glare light from the window that had opened the curtain. Black's still aching body all stared at the scattered medicine already cleared.

"Lang, Gilang," called Black to the door.

Black's eyes widened to see Aira emerge from behind the door in a bathrobe, her hair still wet.

"Good morning,"

"Why are you here?" Blackat was uncomfortable with Aira's extremely skimpy appearance.

"Let's go to the hospital, you'll have to do a checkup." Ai sat on the edge of the bed staring at Blackat who was holding his chest.

There is nothing Ai covers up, Diana has given a warning if Black's condition is not in good shape. He should be treated gradually.

Black's smile was visible, he wouldn't do it. How long he lived was fine for Blackat, he would never have surgery.

"Life's little hope, if I die on the operating table what about Leah? let me live and survive as long as I can. One year two years doesn't matter." Black touched Aira's sad-looking face.

"Then what about me? Why is Lea the only one worried? Black brother has an appointment to Ai." Ai's hand brushed off the rough hand of Blackat who touched her.

The cold man before him was only worried about Lea, having no reason to live any longer.

"I'll keep my word, we'll do what we can." Black reached out his hand asking Aira to cooperate.

"Can't that promise be exchanged for treatment, the medical world is now great there's no harm in us trying." Aira's hope still looks like she wants Black to live a long time.

Blackat's head could only be bowed, he could not grant Aira's wish. Blackat also wants to live a long life, but is not ready to undergo the surgery process that takes a long time.

Aira's tears trickled down, if Lea came to know she too would definitely regret not begging for Black to be treated.

"Don't cry, I'd rather you get angry than cry." Black hugged Aira softly, both of Aira's hands also clenched very tightly.

black's hand rubbed gently, feeling his heart pounding. Black's eyes also flickered with his feelings.

The thing that Blackat feared the most, his heart would be knocked when he was with Aira. Black knew that they would not be together, and it was very hard for Blackat to leave pain for the woman stored in his heart.

"Black sister, let's follow the treatment process,"

"Alright, we do it after it calms down. I still have a lot of work to do, but it's still better to stay. When things stabilize, and there's no debt of responsibility I'll do it?"

Aira's little finger was united with Blackat's little finger, Ai knew that Black would keep his promise.

Black's smile was visible, wiping Aira's smiling face wide. Black's eyes never dared to look into Aira's beautiful eyes, he didn't want the feelings that shouldn't exist to grow.

"Black brother, look at Aira's eyes,"

"Why? I'm not comfortable looking in the eye." Black turned his face.

Both of Aira's hands covered Black's face to look at him, their eyes met without blinking.

Aira's heart was beating fast, Ai's lips were peeping Blackat's lips made Black's eyes closed.

"I love you,"

"Aira, you mustn't say it ..." Black's speech was held back because Aira hugged her tightly.

"That's the difference between a black brother and another man,"

Aira took a hairdryer drying her wet hair, a satisfied smile making Blackat not wart.

Many men admire Aira, every heart full of men who express feelings for her both from celebrities, actors, musicians and even businessmen, without anyone knowing who Aira is.

"Ai, I know you're ignorant and joking, but don't touch ...."

"These noses belong to Ai, the lips, eyes, cheeks, chin and forehead all belong to Aira. You belong to me Blackat, don't mess around because I could've destroyed you." Ai kissed Blackat's eyes which instantly closed.

"I'm a normal guy, and can be disrespectful. Aren't you scared?"

"Try, to what extent do you dare?" Ai challenged Blackat who stood up immediately.

Instead of replying to Aira, Black immediately stepped out of his room while ruffling his hair.

Aira's little laugh sounded, she knew if Black had the utmost respect for a woman, she wouldn't have followed her sheer lust let alone damaged a woman.

Even if Ai sleeps naked, Blackat is unlikely to do anything. He will definitely escape.

"Why is my brain so dirty? if not for the sake of self-esteem had already exhausted his lips. Whose descendants have brains like this? I want to attack first." Ai's hands clapped eel, astonished by her self's addiction to kissing Blackat.

In the kitchen Black was already busy cooking, Aira just sat sweetly on the table watching without doing anything.

Both Aira's hands were coiled around Blackat's waist, his head leaning against Black's chest feeling the pleasure of judging Blackat.

"Yes God! sorry I thought Blackat was alone." Gilang looked at Aira who looked relaxed.

"Come in, don't mind Aira." Black brought food to the table offering Gilang breakfast

Ai sat watching Gilang, Gilang feeling uncomfortable wanting to wait in the parking lot.

"Why is Blackat's schedule so congested?"

"She's a busy actress of course if her schedule is solid, not that you're also busy." Gilang's head shook his head because Aira could go anywhere she wanted without an escort.

Ai's eye gaze cynically enjoyed her breakfast, Blackat was seen in a hurry while eating a hurried shower to immediately go shooting.

"Last night Blackat was sick, I found him lying on the floor. Please accompany her as long as possible,"

"I was tired of persuading Black to be examined, but he always refused and kept pushing himself." Gilang's head was also dizzy the way Blackat was holding back he was too stubborn.

Aira recounted that if Blackat's hopes lasted only one to two years, Blackat had to undergo surgery immediately and leave his job temporarily.

"He definitely refused, Black did not want to be treated,"

"It must be treated, however Black must be cured." Ai does not want to lose Black, she wants to always be together exploring the Maya world.

Black exits his room, asking Aira to close the door if she wants to leave. Black probably didn't come home because there was work out of town.

There was no smile from Aira, Black was very selfish towards himself. Pain is not scary for him, he looks relaxed even though his life is on the tip of the horn.

"Lang, you wait in the car,"

"Alright, Aira I'm leaving." Gilang stepped out directly closing the door.

Black walking towards Aira stiffened both shoulders asking Ai not to worry about her. Black promised to be okay.

"I'll go first Ai." Blackat's lips dyed Aira's forehead instantly stepping away.

Aira was still a statue, not how long it immediately collapsed. He feels hypnotized.

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