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"Why come here bang. Brother must be treated". Nala stutters as Gaara takes her to the apartment she used to frequent.

"A-what don't we go back to Diandra's mom's house". Honestly, Nala's mind has wandered somewhere. He had thought the truth when Gaara brought him to the man's apartment.

"I don't need to go to the doctor. This is not a serious wound". Gaara walked first. While Nala is still sculpting.

"Do you want me to carry?". Tempta Gaara who saw Nala was still sculpting.

"W-we can go to Diandra's mom's house". Nala still tried to resist.

"Mom can faint if you look at my rich gini face". Nala took a long breath. On the one hand he was worried about Gaara's condition, but on the other hand he was more worried about himself.

Worried that he would be stuck with the atmosphere in Gaara's apartment that holds many memories of him and the man.

"Dude.." Nala was shocked when Gaara pulled her into the elevator. His heart beat twice as fast as Gaara's when he didn't even let go of his hand.

Nala turned her head, and her alnya Gaara was also looking at her intensely. Nala hurriedly turned her face away. She had tried to be a fierce girl in front of Gaara, but why always failed.

"So her love you're the same as her, La. Jeez...can-can". The mind of Nala who condemns his own attitude.

He was again surprised when Gaara pulled his hand to follow his steps. Some of the people who passed by them stared at Gaara's battered face.

"I-I'm going home. You can call the doctor brother". Late, Nala sudsh's business was late because Gaara had already pushed her into the apartment.

"Say I want to see my wounds". Nala continued to walk backwards as Gaara moved closer and closer to Nala.

"I told you to go to the hospital". Nala retreated with a cautious attitude. Moreover, looking at Gaara who smiled meaningfully.

"You can cure me here". The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, making Nala desperately hold back her increasingly uncontrollable heartbeat.

"J-don't macem-macem yeah bang". Nala's sweat with a fierce look but Gaara just laughed.

"Retreat bang.." Nala again warned Gaara. But instead of retreating, Gaara stepped forward.

"I said retreat bang". As much as possible Nala put on her fierce face. But it doesn't seem to mean anything to Gaara.

"Aackh.." Nala slightly screamed as she closed her eyes as her body staggered backwards as her legs stumbled onto something.

Slowly Nala opened her eyes as she felt a sturdy hand wrapped around her waist. The first thing Nala saw was the battered face of Gaara whose alnya still looked handsome.

"Truly sucks". Umpat Nala was upset because he continued to admire Gaara.

Gaara tilted his head. Staring intensely at the beautiful face of Nala who looks more and more beautiful with a red hue that adorns her face at this time. Gaara revealed his smile, a smile that could cradle Nala.

"Jeez, what a handsome guy.." Nala's mind admired Gaara's face.

Slowly Gaara brought his face closer to Nala. Obviously Nala understood what Gaara was going to do.

Nala almost fell back and closed her eyes. But a moment later he remembered the last thing Gaara did that embarrassed him to death.

Those almost closed eyes back Nala opened wide. He moved his head quickly until his forehead hit Gaara's forehead hard enough.

"Awwww.wrt..." The two cried together with Gaara releasing the winding of his hand on Nala's waist.

"Why are you?". Gaara stroked his forehead which was painful from the impact.

"I'm not going to cheat on you, brother. Don't ngarep!". Ketus Nala who then tidied up her clothes and hair.

Gaara grunting. His desire to taste Nala's sweet lips again was crushed by Nala's refusal. He condemned her mischievous behavior a few weeks ago that made Nala not give him permission to kiss her again.

"By al". Gaara's down.

"Revelation! I'm going home!". Nala forcibly shifted Gaara's body in her way. He was about to pass through Gaara but apparently all was not that easy.

Gaara held it tightly from behind. Rubbing her head around Nala's neck to make Nala have to hold her breath. Her body bristled as Gaara gently dyed her neck.

"A-branch ng-ngapain. J-don't rich gini bang. Le-go". Nala tried to let go of Gaara's hand.

"I don't want you to go again, La". Whisper Gaara with a hoarse voice. Nala closed her eyes as Gaara's breath hit her neck.

"I-I'm not going. B-but off". Without Nala guessing, Gaara turned his body. Without giving Nala a chance to move. Gaara scooped the tiny lips that became his candlestick.

The kiss that was so soft at first felt more demanding. And Nala felt that very much. He just kept quiet not returning Gaara's kiss.

Slowly Nala opened her lips. Gaara was smiling in his kiss. But his smile faded, changing with groans due to the whack of pain.

"Switches..." Gaara growled while staring at Nala who was also staring at him sharply.

Apparently Nala bit Gaara's lips to bleed. The man palpated his lips which released a fresh red liquid.

"You don't even know my wounds". Gaara's murmur makes Nala tick.

"Don't try to get a chance!". Nala's words ferociously made Gaara frown. His efforts failed again. Apparently Nala's words that would not allow her to return to kiss Nala were rightly done by the girl.

Nala, who knew Gaara's apartment well, soon passed, leaving Gaara in pain in the living room. He walked into the man's room and looked for the medicine box in the small closet next to his bed.

It didn't take long for Nala to find him. He soon returned to the guest room to treat Gaara's wounds which he had just added.

To be honest, he felt sorry for Gaara. The wounds from the fight with Haikal had not been treated, and he added with a hard bite that made the man's sexy lips again injured.

"All who's macem-macem". Murmured Nala who was trying to expel her guilt.

Arriving in the guest room, Nala saw Gaara sitting with his head propped up on the head of the sofa.

Nala approached and sat down beside Gaara. While the man who a while ago closed his eyes again opened his eyes when he felt movement beside him.

"here.." Nala's orders began to issue ointments for bruises and bethadine for Gaara's other wounds.

"That's a hell of a thing". Grieved Gaara. But still obey Nala's orders.

The two sat facing. Deftly Nala began to treat Gaara's wounds. It starts with cleaning Gaara's wounds that bleed.

Several times Nala grimaced when touching the cotton that she had given red medicine. Gaara was injured but felt his pain.

"Sorry.." Gaara looked at Nala as the girl said an apology.

"Abang rich gini because of me". Nala looked at Gaara with a sad look. He felt guilty, if only Gaara had not been involved in the matter. The man did not need to be battered so many times.

"From now on you don't have to help me. I can solve my problems. I don't want ab--" Nala's words hang down when Gaara puts their lips back on them. Just sticking.

Gaara did not like to hear Nala blame her. Especially asking him not to get involved in the problem of the beautiful girl.

"Dude.."

"You're a brother's responsibility. You won't let anyone bother you. Including the curse of that fuckin' bitch". Gaara's growl re-ignited emotions when remembering Haikal's annoying face.

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