
Dirga carried Niar's body into the IGD. His heart was really angry at this moment. Two very suitable people, suitable for Dirga to teach a lesson and disappear.
He leaned his body against the wall. For now, he had to immediately propose to Niar. To be beside Niar and guard him.
"Yesterday I and Miss Niar are here waiting for the Boss. Now, me and the Boss are waiting for Miss Niar here. Confusing fate" said Kenan who leaned against his body.
"Gua has to lammar Niar fast."
"Is the boss ready to meet the Boss' parents?"
Kenan's question made Dirga speechless. Anger and hatred still covered his heart. His life had calmed down since his parents did not bother him anymore. Not not to bother him, Dirga was the one who closed himself and did not want to meet his parents and his first sister.
"That's the only way to let the caverns of the halalin Niar. Always take care of him and do not like gini," he said.
"Sorry, Mr. Dirga. Niar's mother is looking for you."
Dirga went inside the IGD and looked sadly at Niar. Her beautiful face was covered with wounds. And so is his mentality.
Dirga smiled and kissed Niar's forehead. "You're being treated, yeah. Let the spit heal." Niar shakes.
"I want to go home, Ay." said Niar.
Dirga held warm Niar's body, Niar's tears dripped again. "I'm going to Jakarta, see my parents." Niar stared fixedly at Dirga's eyes.
"I'm coming, '" he said.
"No, Honey. You're still sick. Anyway, I just asked for my blessing and then I went back to Malang."
"Don't stay with me, Ay. I'm afraid .. he's coming again." Dirga rubbed gently Niar's hair. He stared at Niar's bead of eyes which implied a deep trauma.
"I'll always accompany you, my dear. I'll ask Mother for permission to keep you in your room."
Dirga complies with Niar's request to return to his parents' house. Ms. Sari was very surprised when she saw Niar's face and hands.
"What's wrong with you, son?" Bu Sari's tears slid so fast.
"Why Niar?" he said with a very sad voice. While Niar was still hugging his mother's body from the side.
"That's what Jicko did, Bun." Bu Sari widened her eyes hearing Dirga's reply.
"You mean, Jicko hurt Niar?" Dirga nodded. His face was full of anger.
"Not only hurt, but almost raped Niar" he said with his hands clenched.
"Astaghfirullah, son." The cry of Bu Sari was broken making Niar not stop crying.
"Bun, can I take care of Niar? Sleeping in this room, I promise I won't mess around" he said, raising his fingers to form the letter V.
Bu Sari looked at Niar, and Niar's face said that he was also still afraid and only Dirga was able to accompany him.
"All right, but you sleep on the couch." Dirga nodded his head. It doesn't matter if he sleeps on the couch or on the floor. Most importantly, Niar was nearby.
Bu Sari left Niar who had started to improve. Niar looked at Dirga with fear. "There I am, honey. I'm not leaving you." Dirga immediately hugged Niar's body which was very frightened.
"I'm scared, Ay. Very scared ...."
Ms. Sari could only cry hearing Niar's words. Because Bu Sari was still behind the door watching her daughter as well as Dirga.
"You're still a good boy, Dirga. Always a place for Niar to complain. And also always be a protector for Niar," he murmured.
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Want me to get up again? Or just 1 chapter today 😁
Sorry, set the script from last night but got away sometime.
Happy reading ...