Love Kinara

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Today is Ara's schedule to check up on the gunshot wound on her right shoulder.

The girl was already looking beautiful with a green box shirt and black torn jeans.

When he saw the father and om Pram were playing chess, Ara approached to say goodbye to the father.

"Ara go first sir, want control of Ara's scar". Ara wanted to shake my father's hand.

"Would you ride the bike??". He answered without looking at his interlocutor.

"his son here sir, O Allah, the son of farewell instead of being looked at even more senengin wooden pawns". Ara in storm mode.

"in them first oruh neng ih, later you lose this". Pantes aja his son likes ngeselin, lha wong derived from his father🤦

"SILVER!! YESS!!" Suddenly, Om Pram exclaimed.

"do not say father also you mah neng, sayin do not disturb the father first. So we lost playing chess". Dad is back in his son's fuss mode.

"Allahuakbar this aki-aki one really-can not be a role model child yes, lost playing chess mah emang father we who can not. If it's true Ara, if there's me, you'll lose". Not accept the blame for the defeat of the Father, Ara immediately put up a fierce mode.

"we're reset! You must have cheated Pram pas I was busy talking ama si eneng!". You still do not accept his defeat and invite om Pram to play again.

"Ah emang aja we who can not play, want to be repeated nyampe tomorrow also must lose. Pake was actuallyin eneng sagala". After saying that, Ara immediately ran away before the sandals that had been held by Father floated on his head.

Ara ran while laughing out loud when she saw the upset face of my father.

Today is indeed Saturday, so the lord and mistress Aryo are at home, so the father and other bodyguards can relax at home.

Currently Ara had already returned to the room that was in the back pavilion of the main house.

After saying goodbye to the father and managed to make the father upset, Ara was heading to the garage to take his motorcycle.

While walking towards his motorbike, Ara's hand was held by someone.

Ara turned to see who was holding her hand. And it turns out that guy is Dev.

"I'm anther to his hospital, don't ride the bike first". Dev immediately pulled Ara's hand without waiting for an answer from the girl.

"Lu mah habit of playing pull aja bang". Despite the nagging, Ara still followed Dev's footsteps.

While from inside the house, the masters and mistresses Aryo and Dira are already like detectives who are stalking his fugitive.

"it doesn't have to be hard to be fooled as well as your child has been menggebet deh pa". Lady Anika whispered near her husband and daughter.

"the power is yes ma, we do not need to labor to make Dev deketin Ara. He advanced himself". Mr. Aryo whispered.

"Could like the same woman turns out your child pa, mama thought he was crooked, so far many are deketin but he plates just no response". Still in a very small voice Madam Anika said without burden.

"you say my son is crooked, he's a real man". Mr. Aryo did not accept the unfaithful speech of the wife.

"mama same papa why the hell from earlier whispers. Want to say it while shouting also brother Dev same Ara not possible horrifying ya. This is also why we use squatting here, from the outside we do not seem to want us to stand while jumping too". Dira became upset with the behavior of his parents, and strangely he also followed the strangeness of his parents since then.

"oh yes yes pa, why from earlier we whispered. Dev's the same Ara is outside". Madam Anika straightened her body that had been bending over to peek at Ara and Dev.

"mama's equally papa's weird". Dira then walked away leaving his parents looking at each other and then laughing loudly.

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Hospitalized

Ara and Dev are sitting in the waiting room waiting for their names to be called by the nurse.

A moment later Ara's name was already called by the nurse.

"miss Kinara Maheswari". Call the nurse

Ara walked towards the Yoga doctor's examination room followed Dev from behind.

"do you come in too bang??". Ara asked as she realized Dev was following her.

"hm". Dev just cleared his throat while nodding. Ara no longer answered and continued her steps.

"good afternoon doc". Ara greeted the handsome doctor who seemed to be around 25 years old.

"good morning Miss Ara, how is she doing now?? Is it still painful??". The doctor asked Ara.

"it's much better doc, only sometimes it hurts when touched". Ara told the doctor her complaint.

"we'll see if the scar is completely dry or not". Doctor's speech

Ara unbuttoned some of her shirt to lower her right shirt to see Ara's scar.

But Ara had not had time to lower his shirt, his hand had been held by Dev.

"why should the shirt be opened". Silly questions just slide out of the mouth of a smart guy like Dev.

The doctor smiled at Dev's possessive attitude.

"miss Ara will only take down a little of her clothes, young master". The doctor tries to calm Dev down.

"it's why bang, make me ashamed to know. I have a tanktop bang". Ara leaned over a bit of her body then whispered to Dev. Ara was embarrassed by Dev's behavior.

"please continue with the doctor". Dev said after hearing Ara say that he was wearing a double interior. Honestly, he was embarrassed by his behavior just now.

"sorry Miss Ara, I'll check it out for a second". The doctor said as he lowered a bit Ara's back shirt.

"The wound is good and dry, yes, it only needs to be rubbed ointment regularly so that the scar can fade, it is likely that the scar will not disappear perfectly. But I will give you an ointment that can flatten the incision and fade the scar". The doctor explained at length.

Dev had not focused on the doctor's explanation, because his gaze was focused on the smooth shoulder of the girl who had damaged the defense of her heart that had never thought about women.

Dev cunihin yes pemirsah, see smooth shoulder aja already directly kaga focus, how about if the smooth-smooth clay other😂😂😂

The clap on his shoulder resuscitated Dev from his daydream, he blinked his eyes several times to restore his focus.

"what are you bang, how you've been". Ara had re-buttoned her shirt and sat perfectly on the examination bed.

"huh...what?? No, I'm not bengong ra". Dev became nervous himself hearing Ara's question.

"ooohs". Only that word came out of Ara's mouth.

The two sat in front of the yoga doctor

"This is my prescription for the ointment for Miss Ara, there are antibiotics as well. Let no infection occur in the scar. The ointment is applied regularly so that the scar quickly fades and does not leave marks that are too visible later. The cure can be redeemed at the front. If you feel pain or pain later, you can come to check it again. May I recover quickly Miss Ara". The doctor closed his explanation with a warm smile accompanied by a helping hand. But it is not Ara who shakes the hand of a Yoga doctor but Dev.

"thank you so much doctor, we'll excuse you". And without giving Ara a chance to thank, Dev had already taken Ara out of the room of the Yoga doctor who just smiled looking at Dev like a house fire person.

(Too fire beard missi died burn to his bodies. So a house fire can still escape😂😂)

Ara only had time to look at the Yoga doctor with a smile and lowered her head slightly in gratitude.

"buset deh ah.lu why the heck messing around. I feel like I'm being pulled by a mulu. I'm glad you're a doctor. Play aja geret". Ara immediately nagged at Dev.

"i was already vice-in thanks to the doctor Yoga, same ra". Dev replied casually without the slightest guilt.

Ara could only roll her eyeballs, caught off guard by Dev's recent behavior which she thought was a little strange. Not a little, but getting weird every day.

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"where else is this bang?? Home bang home.ntar I sought after my father kalo kaga commuting". Ara started to nag because the road they were on was not the road to the Dev family's house.

"we eat first, that's what we watch. You've been here a long time but the balloons have been traveling, right??". Dev replied lightly

"gue belom pamit ama mr bang.ntar his father nyap to me". Ara said what it was because she had not asked permission from her father.

"i've called Uncle Mercy if you want to take a walk first abis check up from the hospital. Uncle Rahmat has given permission, so no need to worry about getting scolded". Exhausted was Ara's reason to reject Dev's invitation this time.

"that's how you bang. Difficult business ama man modelan elu mah". Ara frowned in annoyance while throwing her gaze outwards.

Dev only smiled faintly seeing the girl beside him was annoyed.

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As promised Dev earlier, they will fill their stomachs first before continuing to watch the film.

Ara and Dev are in a fast food restaurant. They were enjoying the food that Dev had ordered.

"Want to see what kind of movie?? Want a romantic movie, what action horror??". Dev tries to talk to the girl who is still a manyun in front of him.

"what a horror movie is action aja bang, sleepy I watch a romantic movie mah". Ara's words suddenly made Dev a little surprised, because other young girls will definitely choose a film with a romantic genre in order to make out with his partner in the cinema. But this girl?? He is completely different. Who is a couple anyway. Aren't they just the sons of the master and his bodyguards??

"okay, we just ate first already it immediately buy the ticket". Dev replied after returning his facial expression from the slight shock about the movie that Ara wanted to watch.

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Now that the two are sitting in the cinema, they finally decide to watch a horror movie.

The lights in the movie theater have gone out indicating the movie is about to start.

The accompanying music was enough to frighten some viewers. But not with Ara, his mouth was busy chewing the pop corn that had been purchased by Dev.

Dev turned his head to the side wanting to see the reaction of the girl beside him when the big screen suddenly appeared a creepy figure. Dev thought Ara would scream like most girls, but all she saw was a flat expression from Ara, even the girl was still busy chewing her pop corn. Dev forgot who this girl beside him was.

It seemed like this girl really had no fear about anything.

But when the big screen displays the part that shows the festive fireworks to welcome the new year, Ara's hand reflexes clasped Dev's hand tightly with her eyes closed tightly. It even seemed like Ara was reluctant to open her eyes.

Dev looked at his hand that was still firmly grasped by Ara, his brows furrowed in looking at Ara like a frightened person with sweaty circles that began to pour into the thinness of the beautiful girl. Though there are no creepy sightings in front of the big screen they watch.

Then why is Ara such a fear??" Dev kept thinking hard.