Hell Lecturer Enchantment

The Wound That Toreh

"It's okay, just a little cut, honey." The eagle smiled, holding Karina's cheek affectionately with his other hand. Zahra looked away when she saw the incident. He and his partner were escorted to a table reserved exclusively for them.

"I'm going to go back and clean this wound. Nung, have the waiter clean it up."

The eagle went to the toilet. He went in there and let the tap water drench his wound so that it was blood red. He stared at the reflection of his face that hardened in anger.

It had been a few months since he tried to forget his desire to be close to Zahra. However, the more he wanted to be forgotten the more he remembered the woman. Zahra played with his heart. If he knew that their families were feuding he should have said frankly. It is not even like playing pull or he is too carried away by feelings.

The eagle was about to come out of the toilet, so he decided to leave the cafe instead of making his heart hot. Is this love? If so, he would not feel it because of the pain.

The eagle opened the toilet door. He was surprised to see Zahra standing leaning against the wall next to the door.

The woman looked into the hands of the Eagle who was still wet and bleeding. His head shook his head as he grabbed it and brought the Eagle to the back of the restaurant. The eagle was fixated and could only see Zahra doing it.

He sat the eagle on the front door step. Observe the wound. Picking up the plaster and pinning it in the Eagle's hand.

"You like to get hurt. Can't you be careful doing something? Go on a speeding motorbike and get hit by a truck not to die on the spot, now it has recovered again to make a wound and you do not immediately treat. What if infection? I love finding disease!"

"You are the one who has always cared for and healed him" said the Eagle. Zahra raised her face, so that the look of their eyes met.

"I'm not the nurse or your wife who will always do it" she said, standing but holding her hand by the Eagle.

"Then be my wife."

"You're drunk? It's free to talk to a madman like you." Zahra brushed off the Eagle's hand and walked away.

"I'm crazy about you" he said. Zahra looked back and revealed a diamond ring around her ring finger.

"Just keep that crap for your girlfriend up ahead!" he said casually leaving the Eagle who was heartbroken.

The eagle held onto his chest, paining and paining like it was pierced by a sharp knife and it didn't feel as painful as this. He's looking down lethargic.

If the woman was not from the Toha family alone, she would chase desperately but she was part of that family. They had a falling out with his family, and they had seen how he hit Mike and was about to kill him. The eagle shuffled his hair in frustration.

Competing fairly? There is no need for justice in the fight for love.

The eagle returned again to his seat there Karina tried to show his attention and he responded like a bad person in general. In another chair. Zahra had a romantic lunch with the man in front of her. They were seen talking casually and occasionally laughing, making the flames of jealousy even greater within the Eagle.

"When you heal a wound, you make a new wound? I'll make you treat the wounds you've inflicted. If I can't, my name isn't Eagle Pramudya."

Zahra and her fiance stepped out of the restaurant towards the man's car.

"What's up, Ka Radit?" zahra asked as the man's steps came to a halt. Radit's neck is seen moving up and down. Zahra's vision followed the direction of her fiance's net vision.

She had her plump eyelashes twitching in disbelief at her sight. Four tires of the man's car had deflated. How could? Who did it?

"You go home in a taxi first, let me call a repair shop here to fix this car's tires."

"Is it okay to leave it alone?" ask Zahra again. Radit shook his head. Zahra then went outside the restaurant to wait for the taxi he ordered through the application system.

A silver car stopped in front of Zahra. The car's glass door is lowered.

"The MBA who ordered a taxi?" ask the man in there. Zahra frowned.

"Yes but... "

"My car is broken so I'm wearing another car. Sorry to confuse."

Zahra shrugged her shoulders and went inside. Taxi doors are closed. It started moving out of the place.

"Sir, where are you taking me? This isn't the direction I'm heading?" zahra asked, beginning to be afraid and confused.

"This spirit will be on his Mba," the taxi driver smiled smirk, Zahra could see it from the rearview mirror in front. Zahra's heart was scared to death imagining what kind of bad thing she would face later.

"Down me!" snapped Zahra.