Milky

Milky
Part. 118



Nasya breezed out of the toilet after tidying up his hijab. He stepped slowly because he heard the sound of Bima chatter and a faint woman caught his ear. However, a hand blocked his wrist and forced Nasya to leave.


"Nasha! Listen to me, please!" her door was while pinning the hijab girl on the wall. The surprised Nasya could not say anything.


The sudden heartbeat that was triggered made him a little congested. His eyes wide glared at the man who pulled his hand.


"I want to talk, please!" the door was almost like a whisper.


Nasya regained his senses, he quickly pulled the man's blocked hand and folded it over his chest. His face turned reluctant to look at the owner of the brown iris in front of him.


"good. Talk, I'll listen," he said slightly curtly without turning his face to her. Nasya slightly shifted his body away from his figure who he was reluctant to approach back.


Long Revi looked at the hijab girl, he drew as much air as he prepared himself to open the word conveying what was plucked in his heart.


"Nasya, I want us back-"


"Back?" reiterate cynical Nasya. He turned quickly to face the man who hurt him a few days ago. Look at him and hatefully.


"Where to go back? Back at the time that hurt my feelings, destroyed my trust? Or go back to when you said that the promise you made to me back then was just a joke? And I'm too naive to accept your feelings. That so?" cycar Nasya resolutely and ended a sneering laughter.


"Silly!" he nodded his hands in the air.


Revi lowered his head, he realized his mistake. Because he was lulled into the seduction of the prima donna, he defied his heart that loved Nasya. Also willing to hurt the girl's feelings with words she shouldn't have said. He is well aware.


"Nasy, give me a second chance. This time I promise I will make no mistake. I love you, Nasya. Please, forgive my presumptuous words back then. Really, what I said at that time was contrary to the reality that my heart felt. Please, Nasya, give me a chance to fix everything." Revi cupped his hands in front of his face.


Begging the hijab girl to be accepted back to knit love. However, Nasya will not make the same mistake of accepting back the pseudo promise that the man did not stand.


"Lion losers!" cibir Nasya, "has no stance. You say A, then A. You say B, then B. I will not believe any more your words of seduction that are only sweet to sound, but the reality is more bitter than bile" continued Nasya resolutely reject Revi's desire to return.


The man widened his eyes in disbelief that Nasya had just rejected him. In fact, he was sure the hijab girl loved him very much. He had already devised a plan after Nasya wanted to return to him. Given that Nasya is a descendant of Pratama, he will not let go easily.


"I don't care what you say, Nasya. You can censure me, insult me as you please, you can also hit me wherever you like. But after that, I want us to come back. I still love you so much, Nasha. Yesterday I was just depressed, they just kept flirting with me and teasing me with the lure .. ah, that's it! Please, come back to me, Nasha!" he said he was shameless.


Nasya rolled his eyes panted, he looked at the bead in front of him firmly. There is no more love like a few days ago. There was only visible resentment in the iris of his eyes that sharpened.


Both of the men's hands covered it. Protecting from unexpected attacks creepy girl in front of him.


Nasya laughed scornfully, he sneered in disgust as he looked at the hand that covered his sister.


"Who wants to touch it! I'm not willing to do it at all. Get away from me and don't show yourself in front of me. I'm sick!" sentak Nasya while carrying his steps was about to leave the quiet toilet hall.


Revi who did not accept Nasya's attitude that refused outright, furiously pulled the girl's hand and took her away.


"Let go! Brother, help! Brother, help me!" nasha shouted loudly. He thrashed, wriggling trying to escape from the powerful Revi check. In my heart regret for not obeying the will of the father who asked him to learn martial arts with Ayra as a child first.


Revi was like a demon possessed person, no matter how strong Nasya yelled and thrashed, he continued to pull the girl away from the starting place.


Bima, who had just released Yola, gasped in shock as the blowing wind brought Nasya's cry to him.


"Holy thing!" He rose up quickly. Running towards the voice of the brother. Keep pushing feet following the strangulation of Nasya who is not far from him.


"Suck!" he said when he saw Revi with no feeling of pulling his sister who continued to fight. He sped up his legs, retraced Revi's steps and punched the man in the face.


Not enough to get there, Bima pulled the collar of a man's shirt that fell on the floor and pulled him up to stand upright. Not satisfied it was just once, Bima again raised fists on his face and stomach. For the second time, Revi slammed onto the floor while holding his stomach.


The corner of his lips was torn off and left a trace of redness there. With the breath of hunting full of killing appetite, Bima blocked towards him. Revi was like a mouse cornered in a corner, his body trembling in fear. His lips were hissing because of the pain he felt.


"Still dare you disturb Adek cave! You want what?" hardik Bima with both eyes nudged on a figure of the vibrating body.


"Ma-sorry, Brother. I-I just wanted to apologize to Nasya. That's it," he said stammered with a gasp of breath while holding the part of the stomach that was hit by Bima just now.


"I'm sorry? But the cave you saw dragged Adek cave rich animals. That's what you said sorry?!" bima snapped again increasingly angry, "lu know that you are doing criminal acts and cave pantes report to the police," threatened Bima. His index finger was pointing straight in front of the man's face.


The bruised face lifted quickly, both of his eyes wide. Hearing the word police looming in the fertilizer, the hotel prodeo cold pierced. He shook his head quickly with a face of compassion asking for forgiveness.


"No-no, Young Master! Forgive me .. I don't want to go to jail. I'm sorry, Young Master. I promise .. I promise I won't do anything bad again. I pledge. Please forgive me! Forgive me!" please kneel with both hands cupped in front of the chest.


"Sister!" Nasya embraced Bima's arm, calming her older brother down.