Muslimah for Mafia Psychopath

97.

It takes a week to be in the hospital, of course, with the best care and also a personal nurse is no less disciplined. So as to make Aira recover and have been allowed to go home, where Unni asks Aira to stay with them. However, Aira rejected it so subtly.

"If you're feeling better and bored, get to work."

"All right, thanks for everything." Aira will now let Varo go home.

"May I tell you something?" Holding his hand on the door leaf that Aira was ready to close.

"Speak."

Several times Varo had to sigh heavily, which he was not ready to say at first. However, his little heart seemed to be unable to let him stay hidden for too long.

"Married to me."

The deg!

Aira sectika was silent, her body seemed to be stiff at that moment. Even he did not believe what he had just heard, even assuming that the words that Varo spoke were mere jokes.

"Your lips are like they need the care of the master, so as not to carelessly say the no-no. " Respoke Aira.

"I'm not kidding, my words are the truth. I like you, Aira." Varo never joked about what he said.

"Marry me, allow me to make you happy."

Aira's head seemed to be circling around very quickly, she shook her head so that the situation could quickly pass. His heart rate was getting faster, he did not know what it was.

Brakhs!

And Aira, she was leaning behind the door of her house. Both of his eyes let out water that he could not stand anymore, his chest felt tight. Feeling that fate seems to be playing tricks on his life, until he falls down on the floor.

"Mira! Please, listen carefully. I like you, I love you." Varo continued to say the sentence.

They both fell silent behind the door, in the same position leaning from each on the door. In some time, that eventually made Aira stand up and reopen the door of her house. That made Varo stand up, he found Aira's face moist and wet.

"Iira."

"You're still curious about the phrase 'not worth it'? Here is the answer, sir, we are very different. Be it physical or caste, I am just a man who is as rare as he is not. Even others can distinguish it roughly the eyes, therefore do not give too much hope that will make me more cornered. Go home!" Aira took out everything she wanted to say.

When Aira's hand was about to close the door of her house again, Varo immediately held the door and pulled Aira's hand to bring her into his arms. At any rate Aira rebelled to escape, but Varo was stronger than her.

"Stthh! Don't say that, I really like you and love you. Despite all of that, I realized it was Aira. I was too selfish with my own feelings to express this feeling, even I could hurt you. Sorry, I'm sorry."

"No! Release him! Please sir, don't make me any more ignorant!" Shouted Aira.

Varo did not answer Aira's words, he knew that right now. The two of them were both in an equally emotional state, still hugging Aira in a few moments. Then the two felt calmer and Varo slowly relaxed his hands, he raised Aira's face so they looked at each other.

"I promise I will make you happy as long as my breath is still blowing, Aira. Will you marry me?"

Hearing that sentence, made Aira look at Varo with both of her eyes puffy. All of a sudden, both of his hands coiled around on Varo.

"Give me time for this all." Wirily, Aira drowned her face on Varo's chest that was so hard as a rock.

Without answering, Varo returned Aira's hand. Giving a kiss at the top of Aira's head, a smile was etched from Varo's lips.