
"What's going on here?"
Ray's voice boomed.
"Sir Ray.." The voices of the three female participants were at the same time. They were very surprised.
"Yes wake up. You're fine.." Mala's voice sobbed.
Syaha's body just sprawled on the floor. Bloody forehead. He's unconscious. Mala's loud voice couldn't wake her.
"Oice.." Ray's heart gasped to see Syaha unconscious. "What did you do to my wife.." Ray's voice gushed out the three women earlier.
A deadly aura emanated from Ray's body. No one should bother his own, let alone hurt him. Ray's eyes lit up red. Anger has taken over his whole soul.
With a single pull, Syaha's body was already inside Ray's sling.
"More of the three women is Dion. Make sure I don't see her again tomorrow morning.." Ray's words left those who were still dumbfounded.
"Good Sir.." Answer Dion.
Ray's steps widened towards his car that was ready in front of the lobby.
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It was so hard to wake up. The head also feels pain. Where'sisthis? Syaha's eyeballs try to suck out the light of the lamp he first sees when his eyes are open. Room with pale blue wall paint, her favorite color. Very spacious room and comfortable mattress.
Am I in heaven? Am I dead already? What happened to me until I was here? Shaha murmured in the heart.
"Call the doctor, Miss is awake.."
A sound was heard from a distance. Syaha. A young girl in the same uniform approaches him.
"Miss, is Miss okay?"
Shaha could hear it. But his body is very weak. Think of the plan as an alternative answer.
"Quick call Sir.. Miss is conscious.."
Syaha's eyes closed again. His body was like being sucked.
Ah I'm still here. Where exactly is this? The aroma of my favorite vanilla variant. This light blue color is also my favorite. Is this really heaven?
Shaha's eyes blinked a few times. His sight is still blurred. With great difficulty he woke up from his sleep. His head is in pain. So painful that he could not hold his head up. Fortunately, the head of the bed was very soft. Shaha leaned his body there.
The room is the same size as the apartment is neatly arranged. The furniture used looks very luxurious. Syaha's gaze stopped at the long table near the bed. Many frames of all sizes stand parallel. Inside that frame was a photo with many moments. She knew the person in the photo, herself.
Syaha smiled thinly. Is this really in heaven? Then I'm dead.. Syaha.
Chequelek
The sound of the door being opened did not disperse the daydream of Syaha. The soft voice made him look.
"Miss is awake? Miss all right?"
"Who are you?"
"I'm a waitress here, Miss.."
"I'm where is this?"
"In the Great Lord's room, Miss.." The waiter replied plainly.
"Master?"
"Master will be home soon Miss.do you want me to prepare some water for a bath.."
Syaha nodded. She really needs a shower. Her body is so sticky. I don't know how long he slept.
After the servant's departure Syaha racked his brain. Grand Master? Then I'm not dead. What happened to me until I got here? Who is the Great Lord?
Syaha's brain is unable to think. His body is very weak.
Syaha is back. He tried to remember what happened to him before being in this kind of place like heaven. Fail. His head is in pain. His hand accidentally touched his forehead.
"Ahh. what happened.." Syaha held onto the scar that was already dry earlier.
"Hey... How are you? Okay?"
Ray stood on the side of the door that was left open by the waiter. Suits and shirts that are in matching color decorate his athletic body.
"Why are you here?" Ask Syaha slowly.
"This is my house. Of course I deserve to be here, baby.." Ray approached and sat down on the bed. "You're okay, right?"
Syaha nodded. The scent of greentea faintly smelled. The same perfume as five years ago. The defense of Syaha waver. She hugged Ray.
"Can you explain why I'm here?" Syaha's body is weak right now. He can't argue with Ray.
"If I had known it would not have been possible for me to ask you.."
"You fell down and then fainted. Your forehead's hurt.."
"Why did I fall?"
"Should you ask that? I don't want to remember that anymore. How surprised I was to see you faint Ais.. If you're being teased by people or in danger why don't you scream? Who are you to face one against three?" Ray looked at Syaha who looked confused.
"One against three?" Shaha is still trying to remember. "Oh yeah, three guys from the production division confronted me and Mala in front of the elevator.." Syaha. "How's Mala doing?"
"Hey worry about yourself. You passed out and only came to your senses one day later.." Ray raised his voice.
"He's my friend. Obviously I'm worried about him.."
"Bas stubborn.."
"Mala's fine, right?"
"Yes he's good. He entered the office this morning. I've heard all the stories from your friend. And I've also fired three people who harmed you.."
"So fast?" Syaha.
"Why not? He hurt you.." Ray replied firmly.
"Ckckckckck. boss mah free.." Syaha clucked in disbelief.
"Of course.."
"You brought me here?"
"Yes. You don't remember?"
"No. all I remember is until I fight with them.."
Ray gawking.
"Thank you.."
"For?" Ray's heart rippled.
"Have helped me.."
Unable to speak anymore, Ray fell silent.
"The water is ready to take a shower.." The voice of the maid coming out of the bathroom broke their silence.
"Sorry sir, I didn't know you were home.."
"It's okay. You can go. I'll help her take a shower.."
"Yes Mr.." The waiter walked towards the door.
"Wait.help me take a shower. I don't want to take a shower waiting for him.." Shaha pointed at Ray. At the moment his body still felt weak and Syaha obviously knew he needed help to take a bath. But it wasn't Ray who helped her. What does the world say?
Ray accepted the rejection.
"Sorry Miss. but Mr.." The servant was afraid to continue his words.
"Please help me.." Syaha.
The waiter turned his eyes towards Ray.
"Help him. He won't obey my words.." Ray got up from his seat and approached Syaha. His hand was about to lift up Syaha's body.
"I told you I don't want to be with you.." Syaha Protest.
"I'll help you get to the bathroom. Your body is still weak I. I don't want you to get hurt again.." Obviously Ray without consent had already lifted Syaha's body.
Syaha's body is sculpting. As if he moved Ray would disappear. His eyes looked at Ray's blue eyes. What a beautiful manic. Everything that was attached to Ray's body was perfection.
"Be careful.I don't want him to get hurt.." Ray lowers Syaha's body on the edge of the bathtub.
"I'll wait outside.."
Cup
A flash landed on Syaha's forehead.
Huh, did Mas Ray just kiss me? Syaha jerks. His eyes glanced at the servant who was standing not far away from him turning his face away. It's true that Ray kissed her. Ray was worried about him too. Ray was being gentle with her, just like five years ago.
Oh, die me!
Seriate...