My Secret Life's

Chapter 149: Limitations and consciousness

His eyes began to be uncontrollable. The more forced, the more it spins. Her body felt floating, with Asfa's remaining consciousness feeling a gentle touch on her waist. A face that felt familiar hugged his limp body. "What would….."

"I just want to look at you! Let me help you to the room." replied a young man deftly holding Asfa ala bride style.

The dark was Asfa's view. The hotel room, which only used the usual lock system, did not make it difficult for the man to bring Asfa to the room of order. Gently, the man laid Asfa's body on the mattress. Asfa is now asleep due to sleeping pills. The gentle swipe of the man's hand traced the tiny face of Asfa with a twinkle of yearning. "Perfects. Honey I came late. Are you happy with him? What about your habits? I miss everything about you, Queen."

For a moment the man's fingers stopped above Asfa's pale-looking lips. Lips are seductive, but in his heart he still realizes the limits. "If you were mine, but now I'm back. I wish there was still a little place for me in your heart."

The fingers switched to get rid of the hair that covered part of Asfa's face. At first glance his eyes caught a red mark on the white neck of Asfa, a sign of one's possession. His heart was hot, the sign ignited jealousy. It felt like forcibly removing the red stamp that sneered at his failure. But once again, his consciousness remained. It was impossible for his hand to be used to injure the throne-owning girl in his heart.

Sorry my way was wrong. Let me look at you to release my thirst. Tomorrow I'll make sure your eyes don't find me. I love you Queen, since we first met. You're the reason I've lived to this second. ~ the man's inner self by peeping Asfa's forehead.

That was the only limit he could break. His love is for sincerity, not coercion. Although his love only clapped one hand, it never crossed his mind to stain the love in his heart. Queen is a savior in her life.

His first encounter with Queen was still vividly remembered in the memory of his brain. She was 17 and Asfa was 15. Where a single accident, made his entire family die on the spot except him. Help Asfa who came like a little elf, made his withered heart splash with rainwater.

Flasbacks

The atmosphere is very quiet on the south Major road. A sedan with 4 passengers had a single accident in a fairly remote area. The state of the car is shuffled and overturned with smoke rising. Asfa, who was undergoing driving training with a trusted father, accidentally passed the road. Asfa quickly got out of the car after his car stopped quite far from the overturned car.

Asfa's tiny hands tried their hardest to remove the victim, aided by the bodyguard. Although Asfa's arm was scratched, but Asfa's eyes never shone in despair. A single hand of Asfa was recorded clearly in his eyes. The blood-red hand was still willing to help him get out of the car.

In just fifteen minutes, the entire family had gotten out of the car. Although the only survivor was a teenager with head and arm injuries, the injuries were less severe as the teenager's body was protected from the mother. Asfa remained faithful to accompany the teenager until help arrived.

Until the police and hospital officials came, did an examination and said what was the cause of the accident.

"Don't grieve. Rise up! Your life is still long, repay those who snatch your happiness. Didn't you hear what the police said! This accident is impure. Don't be weak! Prove you're strong even though a thousand daggers stabbed!" Asfa whispered the words that became the whip of the new life spirit.

Well one whisper of a little elf, got her heart stung by the flow of electricity. The destruction of the loss of all family members, made him rise and learn to survive in the harsh struggle for property in his extended family.

The man stopped looking at Asfa's face. When his eyes meet a mirror, the mirror is always avoided by him. "Are you satisfied? Look at this distance there's no bulkhead. What then? My love still has consciousness. The young master of the Burhan family will not break any boundaries."

Cup…

"Welcome through queen's new life. I will always watch over you, I will make sure your life is happy. Sorry for my sassness. Love you Queen." The man got up from his place and walked away from Asfa who was still asleep in the sleeping medicine cradle.

Time passed, night changed…

Sunlight slowly barged in through the gap of the curtains, welcoming the sleeping princess with the warmth of nature. Eyelids with lashes slowly begin to open, the rays blocking the view of his eyes. With one palm of her right hand, Asfa shut the light. Letting his eyes adjust the light around him. Asfa's body jolted as a flash of memory last night came greeting.

"Vans!" exclaim Asfa by staring at the entire corner of his hospital room.

But no one is the same as his last memory before he was unconscious. But a cute face with formal clothes last night, must be real. The aroma of perfume with a brand that is known as Asfa can still be smelled and attached to his arm.

Why did you come without waiting for me to wake up? Does our friendship mean nothing anymore? Just watch out, I will teach you a lesson.~ Inner Asfa and hold her head that feels dizzy.

Asfa returned to lay down his limp body. There was nothing he wanted to do, when his head was heavy. Below the hotel, precisely in the cafe the clients Asfa have been waiting with a bored and upset face. The sight of a group of people tie it, making one's face smile with satisfaction. Behind the open newspaper.

It is so easy to make your way of destruction. Now it's time to act.~ the person's inner self and fold the newspaper, justify the appearance and get ready to approach Asfa's client.

But his footsteps, lost quickly to the steps of a grown man who had stood before Asfa's clients. "Good morning by noon. Sorry for my delay, queen experienced a drop so it is not present. If so, allow me to represent Queen in the meeting this time."

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