My Husband My Pilot: Plane Crash Tragedy

Chapters 74.

Kansha closed her eyes. He immediately regretted that he was lazy to be taught martial arts by Nana plus he was a big selling because he was annoyed at Alvaro. To make matters worse, the man did not pursue her and left her. He swore he would beat Alvaro up once they met again later.

The drunken men came closer to him, almost confining him with Kansha's body already cornered. Then suddenly the sound of sound was heard. Kansha felt her hands being pulled and her shoulders being embraced by someone. No smell of alcohol on his body, you can be sure he is not part of the drunk men jerk. Kansha opened her eyes and was immediately shocked to find Alan standing next to her. The name he did not expect to come from, came to his rescue.

“Alan?” kansha was surprised.

Alan did not answer. The man stared at the drunken men. His jaw tightened and his face flushed. Alan must have been holding back his anger.

“Who are you?” jolt a drunk man. He stared angrily at Alan who had punched him earlier.

Alan did not reply, he immediately punched back the man's cheek. His friends are upset to start besieging Alan.

Alan took Kansha away. Kansha stared in fear and worry. And Alan knows.

“Close your eyes and do not open before count to 100.” Alan's orders. Kansha shook her head in fear. He was afraid that something would happen to Alan, especially Alan was alone. And the man must fight seven adults.

“Do not worry. They're just a bunch of drunk people. They have no energy at all.” Alan's words calmed Kansha down.

Alan nodded his head once at Kansha in order to convince her. Kansha nodded despite reluctance. Alan smiled faintly.

“Now close your eyes.” Declared. Kansha closed her eyes.

“One,” as soon as Kansha started counting, Alan immediately ran over his opponent.

Alan was immediately ganged up. It turned out that even though they were drunk, their energy was still just as strong. But Alan had great martial skills.they were no match for him. Alan kept crashing at his opponents. Hit him in the face and kick him in the stomach.

The sound of punches, bumps and kicks sounded like the singing of death in Kansha's ears. Really, he really hated seeing the fight scenes. Although her eyes were closed, Kansha still shivered in fear. The woman continued to count, in her heart, she was worried for Alan.

“Fifty,” heard a loud thump in front of him. Kansha screams small. He sobs that scared Alan. Wants him to open his eyes but Alan has banned him before the hundredth count.

“Eighty-three.”

“Eighty four.”

Kansha continued to count even with the slightest sound. Shaking sounds.

“One Hundred.” As soon as the last number was spoken, Kansha immediately opened her eyes. He walked over to Alan in tears.

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Kansha immediately lunged at Alan who stood staggering with bruises everywhere. Kansha was crying in her arms. She's afraid of losing Alan. Alan pecked for a moment, but afterwards returned Kansha's embrace.Kansha could feel great crying because of her trembling shoulders. And those jerks are already battered and running off the ridge.

“Hiks, hiks.” Isak Kansha's.

Alan stroked Kansha's back slowly, “I'm fine. Don't cry.” Soft talk.

Kansha let go of his embrace, unexpectedly slapping Alan's bruised cheek. Alan was sick.

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“Aw! Kansha why slap me?” his screeches.

“Considered? I really hate seeing fight scenes and finding yourself fighting and getting hurt like this makes me almost crazy.” Kansha exclaimed with irritated eyes despite the tears continuing to flow.

“Then I have to let them touch you so? This wound is nothing with your honor almost snatched away!” yell, Alan's upset.

Kansha. He returned to tears. His heart was very touched. When he thought his life would end in the hands of those men, who would have thought God would send his savior. The man she loved in silence and in pain, appeared and helped her like a miracle.

“You all right?” alan asked worriedly at seeing Kansha who kept crying.

Kansha shook her head, she wiped away her tears. “I should ask, are you okay?” ask Kansha back, she examines Alan's body, especially his face full of bruises.

“Actually it was okay, but my cheek throbbed pain because it was slapped by a woman.” Alan replied half insinuatingly.

“Aaaa, Alan! hiks, hiks, I'm sorry.” Kansha suddenly came back crying. Alan was surprised. He hugged Kansha again and calmed her down. And Kansha was crying so much.

***

After the drama drained the tears, Kansha and Alan were sitting in front of a minimarket that was open 24 hours. Kansha was treating Alan's scarred face with red medicine.

“Hold a little.” Kansha said she applied the red medicine to the corner of Alan's torn lips. Alan grimacing.

“A little more, hold ya.” Kansha said grimacing. He opened the plaster and pressed it against Alan's cheek.

“I'm sorry, you'll be ugly in a few days.” Kansha said she felt guilty. He looked at Alan regretfully.

“It's okay. So ugly yes ugly.” Alan replied calmly.

“But you are still handsome actually even though it is full of bruises.” Sahut Kansha without thinking. He kept staring at the bruise on Alan's left cheek. “But this one is too severe, you have to go to the pharmacy and buy ointment.” Kansha looked up at Alan.

“What's up?” kansha asked puzzledly as Alan simply fell silent looking at her.

Alan simply fell silent not responding. He looked at Kansha's face. Her nose and radiant white face made the woman look very beautiful. For some reason often staring at Kansha, she always felt calm and could not take her eyes off that graceful face . He has been caught staring at Kansha several times, making her break her limits when she is with Kansha. And for some reason, he's not kapok. I don't know why, he doesn't know either.

“You're like a doll.” Alan muttered involuntarily.

Kansha frowned in wonder, “What do you mean?” tanyakanya.

Alan gasped. He involuntarily admired Kansha's face.

“No.” Alan stood up immediately. “Come home, I'll take.” He said he turned awkwardly to Kansha.

Kansha only nodded despite still being a little confused.

***

Alan is riding Kansha on his motorcycle. Kansha is initially confused as to how to ride it but Alan helps her. And here they are, in front of Kansha's house that stands majestically. The towering black fence closed their gaze at the luxurious scenery within.

Kansha got off Alan's bike slowly. Alan turned off the engine and opened his helmet.

“Thank you Alan you helped me out of those drunk people and also drove me home.” Kansha said smilingly.

“Sama-sama. Next time don't go alone like that especially at night.” Alan's Message.

Alan smiled to see it. “Come.” Declared.

Kansha nodded, she approached the small gate where people entered the house. Kansha then reached into her bag. Kansha who was initially smiling then frowned when the key she was looking for did not exist. Kansha took off her bag and ruffled its contents. The key is not there!

“What's Kansha?” alan asked puzzledly as Kansha took out the entire contents of her bag.

“The key does not exist.” says Kansha frustrated.

“No?” exclaim Alan. He got off the bike and quickly approached Kansha.

“I feel left in the office drawer. I always put it there instead of in a.” bag Kansha replied feeling annoyed.

“Office? But it's late at night, your office must have been locked.” Reply Alan.

“Try to remember, does anyone hold another key besides you?” ask Alan.

Kansha tries to remember. He snapped his finger, “Bi Inah! The reason I always put the key in the office drawer is because Bi Inah holds another key and always opens the gate for me,” Kansha replied.

“Then call him.” Decree Alan.

Kansha took her phone and just typed in the name of her maid, Kansha stopped. Alan's confused.

“Dead me!” ogre.

“What's up?”

“My phone is dead.” Kansha said glancing at Alan.

Alan was silent with surprise. He couldn't believe that Kansha could be this reckless. God, Alan doesn't know what to say.

“So how?” ask Alan.

Kansha shook her head slowly, “I don't know. I'm really sloppy.” Sorry to.

Alan got the idea, “Then use my phone, what's your maid number?” ask Alan.

Kansha gaping. He's just thinking about it now. Kansha picks up Alan's phone and starts typing in Bi Inah's number which she luckily memorized.

Kansha then called him. The call was connected and immediately picked up by Bi Inah. Kansha exclaimed happily.

“Bi! I'm Kansha!” exclaim Kansa happy.

“Hoam, yes non. What's the matter with calling?” bi Inah's voice looked weak. He seems to have just woken up.

“I'm sorry I bi, for interrupting aunt's sleep.” Ringis Kansha's.

“It's okay, non. What's up?”

“Bi, please open the door for me. I forgot to bring the key and the key is in my office drawer.” Pinta Kansha.

“Loh, non. How can be so careless anyway.”

“Makanya bi. Please open the door for me.” Pinta Kansha again.

“But how yes non, aunty is coming home.”

Bi Inah's answer made her freeze. His hands stiffened until he accidentally released Alan's phone which fortunately was immediately captured by Alan before falling to the ground.

“Kansha.” Excitement Alan horror. His phone was almost blown to pieces.

“What's up?” alan asked confusedly when he saw Kansha who was silent.

“I'm screwed, Lan.” He looked at Alan. “I forgot that Bi Inah is returning home.”

Alan was shocked. All he could do was sigh slowly.

“You go home first. I'm okay.” Kansha said softly when she saw Alan's reaction to his reckless actions.

“Then you remained here alone until that morning? It's the same as saving you from the lion's den and putting you in the crocodile's cage.” Alan replied a little upset.

“Ya how else. My house is locked as well as my office.” Timpal Kansha is frustrated.

“Oh yes, where is your office key?” ask Alan.

Kansha seemed to wake up. “My office key, it's in my car!” his screeches.

“Where is your car now?” ask Alan spirit, please,

“Mobilku.ada in, shit, my car is in the hospital!” his screeches.

“Hospital?” reset Alan.

Kansha nodded, “Iya the hospital I met you at. I parked my car in the basement of the hospital.”

“Then how did you get there?” alan asked confused. The reason, the distance of the hospital and bus stop where Alan met with Kansha was quite far.

“It's because.” Kansha thinks, she doesn't mumgkin say she's with Alvaro. “That's because I was riding my friend's mobi, we planned to go hang out and it turns out I forgot that I brought the car and instead came with my friend.” Kansha lied. Actually the reason is that he was very panicked about Nana so he just came in when Alvaro got into his car. He forgot that he was carrying a car.

Alan looked suspicious. His gaze probed at Kansha. Kansha tried to behave as habitually as possible. Until Alan finally softened his gaze.

“Alan, can you take me to the hospital first?” pinta Kansha's.

“Good, come.” Nod Alan. Kansha smiled happily. He immediately followed Alan onto his bike.

But as soon as Alan started the engine, he fell silent. There were a lot of thoughts suddenly approaching him.

“We go to my apartment only.” Alan chirps. Without waiting for Kansha's answer, Alan immediately put on his helmet.

“What Lan? Uh, wait!" kansha was shocked. Alan's words were beyond belief.

But Alan continued riding his bike and did not heed Kansha's bewildered and surprised exclamation.