My Bipolar Boy's

44. Anger

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"You're crazy, huh?!" Bryan snapped while bending his head from behind the window.

Instead of answering Cahya even fell silent rigidly. How not? He was still in shock because he was recklessly blocking Bryan's path. Fortunately, it did not get hit. If it was, Cahya could not imagine.

"Hey, you're deaf!! GET OUT OF THE WAY OR DO I HIT?!" The impact made Cahya aware of his daydream.

He looked at Bryan who was looking at him. Cahya gulped her hard-earned saliva.

Bryan who saw Cahya never go away became increasingly upset.

"QUICK GO" He clashed loudly while sounding the horn that made the ears of anyone who heard him buzz.

Cahya immediately moved towards the side of the front door, she thought the door was locked but she was wrong. Once pulled the doorknob, the door was also interested.

Without heeding Bryan's sharp gaze, Cahya immediately got into the car and sat down beside Bryan.

"What the fuck are you. Get out of my car!". Bryan was really angry at this time and he was not wanted to be invited to joke especially by the girl beside this.

Cahya ventured to look at Bryan and then let out her voice "Where are you going? Mama Irena nyariin you. And what do I have to answer?".

Bryan again ignited his anger when he heard Cahya's words.

"Quick.Exit.From.Mobilku" press it with a voice in making Cahya goosebumps.

"I count to three. If you don't come out. Don't blame me if you're in my hands".

Glupe

With great difficulty Cahya swallowed her saliva forcefully.

"She won't be brave" Cahya still tried to positive thinking that Bryan only included it.

But what he heard at this moment made his guts shrink.

Bryan grinned looking at Cahya who seemed nervous beside him. But he believes that Cahya is nervous not because of shame, but because of fear.

"Alright if that's what you want. Don't blame me for killing you".

Cahya was worried between sitting quietly in the car or getting out of Bryan's car and acting indifferent.

But the other side told him to leave instead of having to lose his life.

"I count to three, if you don't come down I'll make sure you only have names".

Cahya's daydream was scattered by Bryan's words just now.

Without realizing it, cold sweat drenched his forehead. If asked if Cahya is afraid, then the answer is Of course Fear.

Do not be afraid that you will be threatened with death. Moreover, it seems that the threat is not playing. Cahya***the tip of her clothes is shaking. It was certainly clearly seen by Bryan making a slanted smile on Bryan's lips created.

"Okay, let's count. Sa...tu" the purposely slowed speech made the feathers of Cahya's nape bristled.

"How is this, god help Cahya" his inner voice cried out.

Cahya had just decided, but Bryan's count made her freeze on the spot.

"Three! You are brave too. Okay, let's see how much courage you have" said Bryan who deliberately passed the number 2 in his count.

The grin on Bryan's lips was still perfectly formed making Cahya who saw his lips bite trying to channel her fear at this time.

Bryan immediately ran his car out of the parking area at a speed that could not be said to be slow. Which of course makes Cahya reflex grasping his handbag on his lap.

"God please save me" Pinta Cahya who had not stopped praying to God to give him salvation.

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...Attention...

Woo, is Bryan really going to do his word?😱 If true how? Cahya😲.

**Hallo Yes

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