My Extroverted Wife

Zack

“Nona, Here's a shirt for you, you can change your clothes in the bathroom only, I'll keep in front.” Say Zack by giving a paper bag containing clothes to Tiyara.

“Alright, Thank you very much.” Tiyara answered and changed her clothes.

“The stitches are open.” Guman Tiyara as he looked at his bloodied legs.

“Miss, Is any part of your body sick? Is anyone hurt?.” Ask Zack.

Tiyara's forehead shriveled in confusion. “T-no.” Tiyara replied lying and letting the wound on her leg.

“Ah I overrated.” Guman Zack and stood up straight again while Tiyara continued to look at him with a confused look.

“Sorry mom, I was a little worried about you because you fell.” Zack said with his head still down.

“I-iya is okay.” Tiyara replied which was still quite confused.

Her night.

“Sial hurts my legs.” Tiyara said inside the elevator. Jasson who was beside him looked at him and saw Tiyara who was looking at the feet.

The man's eyes were rounded and immediately lowered. “Why this? How can your legs be like this.” Jasson said with a worried tone while looking at the woman's legs making Tiyara's forehead shrivel in confusion.

“Sorry sir, who are you?.” Tiyara asked in confusion so that Jasson was aware of her identity and her place of residence unknown to Tiyara.

“Sa-I am your neighbor.” Jasson replied with her already standing self and was immediately stared at sharply by Tiyara.

“Ah you sir, Oh yes yesterday we forgot to get acquainted, Introduce me Zhang Yara.” Tiyara said with her hands out her hands wanting to shake hands with her friendly smile.

Ting

“Ah miss Zhang, Well we go out first and treat your wounds yes miss.” Jasson said with a smile that was still stared intently by Tiyara.

Jasson pushed the woman's wheelchair and took her to the front of their apartment. “If he comes in he'll find out that I'm Jasson.” jasson.

“In the meantime miss I'll get you a medicine box to treat your wounds.” Jasson.

“Eh no need, Inside my apartment there are also everything, I can treat it myself.” Tiyara replied with a smile.

“Do not, It is better if in help.” Reply to Jasson who went straight into his apartment and took the medicine box quickly so that Tiyara did not wait long.

“Let me treat your feet miss.” Jasson said politely and was taken in by Tiyara. Jasson knelt down before him and took off the shoes the woman was wearing and placed the woman's feet on her thighs.

The man slowly treated the injured leg with Tiyara holding back the pain without making any sound. “Be careful of that woman, I'll teach her a lesson, How dare she hurt my woman until her wound opens again.” Jasson muttered and closed the wound with a plaster.

Jasson returned the leg to where it was and Tiyara saw that it had been treated and smiled. “Thank you very much yes.” Tiyara said with a smile.

“Sama same miss, This is reasonable done by neighbors that is helping each other.” Reply Jasson anyway.

“No need to call me miss, just call me Zhara.” Tiyara said with a smile.

“Good Zhara.” Answer Jasson.

“Your voice is very familiar to my ears, what is your name?.” Tiyara asked with a confused face and asked because she felt like she was familiar with the voice of the man before her at this time.

“My name....”.