My Bipolar Boy's

My Bipolar Boy's
46. Shivering



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"Stop."


"Please stop."


"Please stop."


"If you don't stop, I'll jump right now."


"Please."


That was the scream that was heard from inside the car. The two are also very different. If Cahya is now scared half to death. Bryan seemed to be enjoying it.


Not to mention the sweet smile but contains its own meaning for the owner, still perched on the face of the man.


"Bry.an please stop. Why are you being like this?" Cahya had no power to hold back her fear. Moreover, from earlier the speed of the car only dropped a little which had absolutely no effect on Cahya.


"Please Bryan," asked Cahya while looking at Bryan who was still focusing on the streets.


"What do you really want, Bryan? Why did you arrive here?" The question made Bryan snort to hear it.


But something changed from the look in his eyes. Originally Bryan was indeed very scary with the aura he had. But his eyes were still ordinary. Different than this moment.


Highlight the sharp condition of anger that the owner does not want to hide anymore. He looked towards Cahya who was still staring at him.


"Shut your mouth, before I really kill you." That stern statement undeniably made Cahya tremble to hear it.


Cahya's breath seemed to be closest in his throat so see firsthand the sharp highlight of a Bryan Giovino Wirautama.


Even so Cahya still seemed unable to brake her mouth, making her let out a word that made Bryan grow angry.


"Please give Vino back."


The words that were clearly heard in Bryan's ear made the owner***hard drive the car.


**citt


Brak**


Cahya who did not know that Bryan wanted to plunge could not help his body that shot towards the dashboard.


Dudigkh


Cahya's forehead ends on the edge of the dashboard because Cahya is not wearing a seatbelt.


"Oh." Ringis Cahya while holding his head that suddenly dizzy.


How not, you guys know the car dashboard is loud. Hands stumbled there alone is sick, especially the forehead that immediately feels up to the nerves.


Not to mention the dizziness in the head, Cahya had to feel it again because of the rude jolt from Sanjaya's father's son and Irena's mother.


"Your mouth really can't be closed! Or do I need to close it?!" The threat this time greatly made Cahya tremble. Moreover, Bryan who took off the seatbelt and approached towards him.


"Well, are you Ma.u a.pa?"


"What do you think?"


Bryan's current position is very close to Cahya's. Even Cahya could feel a breath from Bryan's mouth.


Don't ask how Cahya is doing right now. What is clear is that Cahya is still trying to get rid of dizziness in the head and regulate his heartbeat which seems to work many times than usual.


"Br.yan Ku.mo.hon jang.an..Do I." ask Cahya for the umpteenth time.


Not that Bryan even continued to approach Cahya. He could see how nervous the girl in front of him was.


But the grin began to be created so perfectly that Cahya closed her eyes when she realized how close her face was to Bryan's.


"You scared?" The rhetorical question came out of Bryan's sweet lips.


Sweetie? I have never tried๐Ÿ˜‚. #DisregardMy employment


The distance is getting narrower, even if measured not up to 8 cm.


**7 Cm...


6 Cm....


5 Cm...


4 Cm...


3 Cm...


2 Cm....


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