My Destiny Is Mr. Zhao

Allow Me

It was late at night, since lunch with Yifan, Alka, Riza and herself, the man went out.

Yifan, Alka and Riza had already come home an hour ago, they were waiting for Joan's return, because long ago they went home without saying goodbye to the man.

And when they came home, Ammar and Anna came to visit, they asked where the man was.

The clock shows at 7pm, the man has not returned, where is the man?that's the question he had in mind.

Haara stood up with great difficulty, intending to cook this time.

With his steps very slowly and also grimacing in pain, he tried to look good, he should not be spoiled, because he must be aware, as to who his status is now.

Nah!

"Atatatatata aw aw aw aw, huwaa sakkiitt~~!!!!" ringis Haara as her injured knee is pegged off the kitchen bar table, the,

"Why are you in the kitchen?"

Haara searched for the source of the voice,

"I'm hungry, I want to cook" said Haara again focused on staring at his poor knee, he fanned the wound on his knee.

"No need, I bought ramen earlier" said Yoan stepping into the kitchen past the girl,

Yoan realizes that the girl is following him behind,

"Why follow me? the ramen on the dining table" exclaimed Yoan staring at Haara flatly,

"You take a drink" said Haara, pouting,

"Let me get it, go sit there" drove Yoan to get a drink in the fridge.

Haara complied, stepping towards the dining table while enduring the pain in her knee,

Joan brought two glasses of water and sat down on the chair opposite Haara,

"Where are you?" ask Haara flatly,

"Attending the meeting" said Yoan Cuek,

"With your bruised face?" ask Haara in disbelief,

Yoan simply glanced at the girl before him and went back to eating her ramen,

"Why not compress it, even your wounds look more swollen" cried Haara seriously,

Yoan grimaced softly and held the corner of her lips that hurt as she opened her mouth,

"Look! eating is hard!" angry at the girl, the,

"I'll compress it later" said Yoan Cuek, he opened his mouth slowly,

Haara ate her ramen while sighing roughly.

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Haara rose to her feet intending to throw away the ramen spot,

He looked at Yoan who suddenly took his ramen place and went to the kitchen,

Haara ignored, she stepped into the lounge, her gaze focused as she watched Yoan compress the corner of her lips with a thin cloth.

"Why compress it with such a thin cloth? take a small towel and a basin of warm water there, where it can withstand the heat with the cloth" Haara exasperated, saying,

Yoan did not reply, the man obeyed the girl's words.

Not waiting for long, Yoan comes with the girl's orders to him,

"Give me" pinta Haara,

"I can be alone" said Yoan sitting at the end of the same sofa as Haara,

"Oh yeah, better .."

Uncompleted, he was surprised to realize that Joan threw him a towel and that the man was sitting next to Haara carrying a basin,

"She can be alone?" tanya Haara looked at Yoan whose gaze was focused forward,

"You were the one who wanted to compress my bruise" said Yoan cuek,

Haara did not say anything, so she dipped the little towel into the basin and squeezed it, he said,

"Mm can you .."

Sontak Haara was wide-eyed as Yoan's face was facing him,

Haara cleared her throat to neutralize her nervousness, slowly compressing the corner of the man's lips, slowly,

Can Haara feel the man's regular gasps, his heart racing right then and there.

Haara glanced into the man's eyes, suddenly her body was goosebumps, and,

Joan was looking at him,

"Why are you looking at me?!" nervous Haara threw away her face,

"Beholding me is you, and where shall my eyes look?" sahut Yoan flat, sahut,

Haara confirmed the man's words, it was true.

He was surprised when Yoan held his hand, it made him look at Yoan,

"My wound is here, not on my cheek" exclaimed Yoan confirming the location of the towel Haara held to the corner of her lips,

"Ah yes sorry"

"Where's your line of sight? did you have to compress my bruise?" exclaim Yoan,

"Mom isn't it, it's because you're the one looking at me" embarrassed Haara who focused on the corner of Yoan's lips,

Yoan didn't say,

Haara dipped the towel back into the basin, squeezed it and again compressed the man's bruise.

Haara was surprised by the man's words, though,

"It's okay, I'd rather take the bus than have to take a private car" said Haara nervously,

Yoan didn't say it anymore

"Mm, is your lower shoulder hurt too?" asked Haara trying to focus

"It looks like it's sprained" said Yoan holding his lower shoulder,

Haara took something in her school bag, and,

"Use this and massage yourself" exclaimed Haara thrusting wind oil, saying,

Yoan took it and obeyed,

Haara wanted to ask her something, about Yifan's words really bothering her,

If the man beat Daniel out because he was lost in his past, that's what made Yoan so brutal.

He was eager to ask about his past, but he said that, he did not want the man to be controlled by the shadow of his past.

"If I'm to be honest, I'm afraid when you seem to lose control when the punch runs out earlier" said Haara arrived, arriving,

Yoan's hand stopped rubbing her lower shoulder, moving,

Yoan smiled wryly with a blank look,

"Looks like a psychopath doesn't it?"

"No, you don't look like"

Yoan grieved at hearing Haara who would reason,

"You don't want to entertain me, do you?" tanya Yoan took the towel in Haara's hand and kept it on the table,

Haara looked at Yoan who was emitting a blank look in the other direction,

"Psychopaths are like killer monsters, cih" the man said,

"I never called you a psychopath or a murderous monster, Yoan!" sahut Haara was angry,

Yoan looked at Haara sharply,

"I .. I'm just worried about you" exclaimed the girl lowered her head,

"Why are you worried about me?" tanya Yoan slowly looked at Haara closer who was bowed down,

"You beat him up like that because you're overpowered by your traumatic memories, right?"

Yoan is shocked to find out that Haara knows that she has been overwhelmed by the memory of her trauma,

"No"

"Don't lie!" haara was still down, down,

Yoan was silent if the girl really knew it, she replied with deheman,

"Where do you know that?" ask Yoan flatly,

"I know for myself, if it keeps happening it'll affect you"

"Curtain! don't be as if you're acting out who I am AtHaara" Yoan decih

"I know Yoan! my words are not wrong! why are you trying to cover it up from me! can't I and don't deserve to know who you are?!" angry Haara looked at Yoan, who was,

Haara was surprised because the distance of their faces was too close, she quickly threw the face aside, she said,

"What do you know if my trauma continues to overwhelm me?" tanya Yoan challenged,

Haara was silent,

"That .. Will affect your mental .. again" said Haara slowly at the end of the sentence, he was afraid if the man was angry

Yoan's clenched hand held back the anger, though,

"What do you have in mind now about me having a mental problem?" ask Yoan heavily, though,

Haara's body trembled, this was the other side of the man,

"Jawab, are you scared of me now?" yoan's smile, my smile,

Haara shook her head, the answer was no.

"I'm thinking, I want to come to the past and save you, I want you to not experience the trauma you're traumatizing now"

Haara's reply made Yoan weaken at this very moment, too,

"I don't know what traumatized you in the past, but I will find out and will make you free from your trauma" Haara said, staring at Yoan,

"And don't call yourself a psychopath or a murderous monster, I don't like it!"

Yoan was stunned by the girl's remark, her heart felt even better as the girl said 'dislike'

"Do you intend to go deeper into my life? until you intend to know my past" Yoan grinned,

Haara nodded steadily, Yoan who saw him chuckled,

"You'll be sorry".

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