Mysweet Savage Boss's

Unbasic Accusations

"So what's wrong with you?" nara asked as soon as Yura and Arkan returned home.

"Anemia ma'am, just need a regular pattern of rest and diet, surely the day after tomorrow also recover!" sahut Nara is trying to look fine.

"Yes, you take a break, later when lunch is ready, we wake you up!" ask Nara.

"No, I can help you a little!" yura kekeh said.

"Huh, that's so hard to say! Come on, you're the first person who can occupy a guest room in my house!" Arkan forced, instead he pulled Yura's hand forcefully. What about Alana? Don't ask me how she feels now.

Nara herself was insensitive that the girl standing next to her was currently so hurt by the natural familiarity that intertwined between her son and Han Yura. But Alana can what? He can't protest directly, he has to endure, he has to suppress his emotions if he wants to get into the heart of an Arkana.

'Hold Alana! You can't act frontally! you must follow the delicate game of Yura! don't rush!' his inner.

Arkan has arrived upstairs, in the guest room to be exact. Yes, Yura must admit that Arkan's house is so comfortable and pleasant. The pure white wall paint so calmed his tired soul.

"Break up!" arkan said then he closed the door of his room, he left Yura alone inside that room. Finally Yura felt tired and sleepy, she also patted on the comfortable bed, when her head met a soft pillow on it, in a matter of minutes Yura was finally able to pull over the tired one that was holding her.

Arkan returned to the other heart that was mad at him. Arkan approaching Alana. Aah, so focused on Yura, she ignored Alana's presence. Arkan doesn't want to care, but he's not the king.

"Poor Yura, she does have an unusually large social soul! But yes so, he had forgotten about his own health!" nara said once Arkan was around her.

"He's stubborn!" his lips.

"Take him as your brother Arkan, pity that he is alone in Jakarta!" nara said, Arkan whispered in his heart, 'more than that Ma, he will be your son'.

"Hum!"

"You are also Alana, think of her as a friend or even your own sister as well" Nara told Alana.

"Yes Ma" he said.

Awwww, suddenly Alana screams. Accidentally his hands were sliced, today they did cook a lot of dishes until Alana felt overwhelmed because it had helped in the kitchen and as a result her lentic finger was sliced by a knife.

"Oh my God, be careful, baby! Arkan, help Alana dong, slice her finger!" Nara panicked.

Arkan approached and sucked blood on Alana's finger until Alana stuck and her love grew, more and more. Although Arkan actually did it on the basis of humanity, but Alana considers that it is a very big concern.

"Let's treat it!" arkan said then pulled Alana away from the kitchen area.

"You just wait in the living room, baby, this is for Mama and Bi Marni to finish!" nara said, Alana just nodded then smiled. He looks very happy.

"Den Arkan seems to be in a dilemma yes Non," said Bi Marni suddenly, Nara just frowned.

"Why bi dilemma?" ask Nara.

"What I see, Den Arkan is busy choosing between Neng Yura or Neng Alana! Huh, Bibi's upbringing has turned out, there are many who queue to be her boyfriend, hihi!" said Bi Ija made Nara laugh to hear it, he also realized that his son was already big, already surrounded by cute girls around him.

"Aaah seems like Yura thinks of Arkan like her own sister Bi, it seems like she supports Alana and Arkan's relationship!" sangkal Nara's.

"Hopefully like that, do not let any hearts hurt, ma'am, duuuh, it's anxious to watch their sweet interaction!"

Nara just smiled hearing Bi Marni's assumption. Nara hopes so too, Nara knows very well that Alana is expecting Arkan and Nara hopes Yura only considers Arkan like her sister just like Nara considers Yura as her own child.

Arkan took Alana to one corner of the house by a large window that directly faced her to the garden next to his beautiful house. Complete already beautiful scenery Alana, it can treat the sense of disappointment a moment ago.

"You think of Yura as your own sister right? Not as the others?" ask Alana.

"You want that, right?" ask Arkan back as he glues the plaster over Alana's injured finger.

"Yes, it's better, right?"

"Hum!"

"Your Mama's father also seems to be very affectionate with Yura, I hope they also consider the Yura as their own child, nothing more!" hope Alana is so outspoken that Arkan looks like the most wishy-washy boy right now.

"He's a good man! It's easy to love him!"

"okay?"

"Yes, everyone knows it!"

"Huh, hopefully at the end of the competition you can really set your heart for me Ar! You've pulled the thread, you've made me wait long enough!"

Arkan stare at Alana's goal. Shit, Arkan did make that sweet girl wait so long. If later he gives a disappointing answer, I don't know how devastated Alana feels. Arkan is very sorry to be in this position.

And after sitting in the kitchen for hours, Nara and Bi Marni have finished this special lunch.

Lots of dishes served at the small Arkan dining table.

"You should've picked a bigger dining table Ar!" nara said somewhat naggingly, Arkan did choose his own furniture.

"Hum!" sahut lightly.

"Wake Yura up, she has to eat a lot!" nara said while her hands remained busy arranging the dishes.

"Let me wake up!" alana said alimap. He did not want any more interaction between Yura and Arkan.

"Okay, please, Alana," said Nara, happily rushing to the top floor of Arkan's house. She admires every detail, though simple, but Alana hopes she will be the future occupant of this house, a perfect complement to Arkana's life.

Alana's trying to find the guest room, and she thinks she's found it. There are only two rooms and one room must be a guest room. Slowly Alana opened the door, she found the simple girl sleeping there. The girl who had recently frightened him.

Tap ... tap .. tap, Alana walked over. Before actually waking her up, Alana looked at Yura's face for a few seconds.

'Heh, you should never have been among us Han Yura! Since the beginning of meeting you have scared me!' his inner.

"Hm ... Yur! Yura Han!" gretak Alana then she called out Yura's name while slightly shaking her arm. Yura immediately piqued.

"Eh, Brother Alana ...." Yura half got up and then she rubbed her eyes.

"Lunch is ready! The others are waiting downstairs!" he said without an accent.

"Sir, thank you for waking me up!"

"Yura ...."

"Yes Kak ...."

"Can you not be a thorn between me and Arkan?" pinta Alana suddenly made Yura's drowsiness instantly disappear. Yura thought Alana was serious, now Yura realized that she was actually disturbing Alana's peace as well. After Dara passes, she must now face Alana's jealousy.

"Maybe you just shut up! Maybe you're trying to avoid Arkan, but Arkan is always looking for you, isn't he?" he asked with dewy eyes, his face was very clear and Yura could not bear to see it.

"No, brother! He won't be able to turn away from Big Brother, he always told me about Kak Alana as well as me, Brother don't need to be jealous of me huh?"

"I thought there would be nothing more meaningful to him than Kak Alana!"

"Are you bragging?"

Yura no longer knows how, she can only accept fate as someone who has always been considered a thorn in anyone's relationship.

"Whatever happens, I will always support your relationship Brother, please don't doubt me!"

"Huh, really unconvincing! This goodness of your heart is just a 'fake' right? This is your weapon to attract the attention of people! Classic!" Those were the last words that Alana blurted out before she actually left Yura alone and her guilt again.

the fake? There are still many who doubt the kindness and sincerity of his heart. It hurts, but this is the reality.

Yura did not want to drag on, she got up and went to the bathroom.

Yura looked at herself in the mirror in front of the sink, Yura sometimes regretted being what she is today, but then her late father's words flashed back.

'Who knows your good intentions are right or just pretend to be just yourself! Don't care about others, focus on yourself and your good intentions!'

"Where is yura?" ask Nara who was sitting at the dinner table with Azka and Arkan.

"Maybe go to the toilet for a while Ma," Alana said still acting sweet as if she woke Yura up in a good way. Though he had just made Yura hurt over her baseless accusation.

"Oh, Bi .. Let's join us!" take Nara to Bi Marni who is still busy cleaning the Arkan kitchen.

"Yes, not soon!"

Yura finally came down, trying to keep smiling even when she looked at Alana she felt clumsy.

"I'm sorry, I have to hurry home!"

Yura was even preparing to leave, no one understood why Yura decided to just go home.

"Lho, the lunch was just about to start, you know," said Nara astonished. And the one who was pleased with Yura's sudden decision was Alana.

"There's very important business, ma'am, all of a sudden! I'm sorry, maybe next time we can eat together again!" yura tries to convince Nara, Azka and Arkan.

"Lhoo, can't you wait a minute? You have to eat a lot of looh" regretted Nara.

"This passage is very important Mom, it can't be delayed anymore!"

"Yes, Arkan can take you first to your destination!" azka.

"No! No, no, thank you very much! You guys go on with the lunch, I'll say yes!"

Yura even quickly moved, she did not want Alana to look at him more and more wrong. Let him give up and be the one who always pull over, Yura really did not want to be a thorn as Alana thought she was.

"Kok Yura suddenly left anyway?"

Arkan immediately suspects Alana, Arkan is convinced that Alana has said something that makes Yura want to quickly leave.

"M, earlier ... earlier it seems like there was a customer who called Tan, maybe he could get a lot of orders so he wanted to leave quickly," Alana gave a reason that might still make sense, he said, Neither Nara nor Azka could have believed that it did not seem to be Arkan.

Yura was tired, really tired. This complicated romance drama has taken up a lot of his thoughts. Many parties also consider him a competitor, Yura did not want to drag on, she decided to pull over.

Yura did not come home quickly. He even took a walk around the old town. Enjoying the afternoon which is still quite hot. Yura sat on one of the benches available. Enjoying the children playing happily around. Yura remembers her wonderful childhood, a time when she had no mind burden like now, only when she was a teenager did she start to not be able to enjoy her good times.

"Sir Yura!" Suddenly someone called out, his voice was like Chiyo's. Yura turned her head towards the source of the voice and it was Chiyo with a middle-aged woman who also threw a polite smile towards Yura.

"Chiyo, what are you doing here?" sapa Yura who immediately woke up from her seat and welcomed the arrival of the 10-year-old child.

"I'm on the same trip as Bude, Bude .. This is Kak Yura!" Chiyo introduced the two, suddenly the woman approached and looked at Yura with twinkling eyes.

GAP, Chiyo's Bude also suddenly hugged Yura and her crying broke out. Yura did not understand what was happening.

"So you son? You're Yura?" she said and she still hugged Yura.

"I-iya Ma, I'm Yura ...."

Bude took off his embrace then he held onto both cheeks of Yura with both hands. His eyes filled with gratitude that would be spoken soon.

"How can I thank you son! How's it?" he said and he was still crying. Yura understood, she understood very well, Yura took Bude's hand from her face then grasped it tightly and warmly.

"So now Chiyo lives with Bude?" ask Yura.

"Yes Yura, Chiyo wants to join Bude to Jogja!" chiyo replied joyfully and Yura was very happy to see it.

"Son Yura, Bude never knew Chiyo was sick for months! Zahran did not tell me, if Bude knew, Bude would have sold all the Bude rice fields for his treatment, but Zahran really did not tell Bude!" said the thick woman with interspersed with sobs. Yura tightened her hand.

"Chiyo's cured, Bude don't have to worry anymore!"

"Bless you! Zahran told me everything! Later Bude transfer money yes, the money you have spent to take care of Chiyo!"

"No! No ma'am, I'm sincere, after all, that money is a donation from my friends and relatives! I'm glad I could help Chiyo!"

"Geez, it turns out your sincerity is not just a story, son. At first Bude couldn't believe there was anyone as good as you!"

"Sir Yura is really good Bude! He's always been with me if Brother Zahran is busy working!" chiyo and Yura were getting more and more anxious.

"Yes, Big Brother Yura is also beautiful, just as beautiful as her heart!" sajung Bude, Yura just blushed. At least some people believe in her sincerity after Alana considered her a fake person.

"So, Chiyo wants to come to Bude's place?" ask Yura.

"Yes, let me take care of him there! Let Zahran work here with a focus on paying his debts to his boss. Bude wants to help payin but he also refuses! Huh, that brat, it turns out that he has changed a lot! She cares and loves her sister!"

Yura smiled knots, yes! Zahran, the person he initially hated, who he thought was a shameless person and a man of no morals, in fact he was a big brother who loved his sister so much. Yura was happy to know him even though it started from a mistake.

"Sister, I'm going to miss Brother!" chiyo added to the atmosphere. Yura lowered her body, then she crouched down in front of Chiyo.

"Sister too! But, you can't be naughty there, right? You should go with Bude! You also can't just snack! And one more thing, you must study diligently!" yura said like a big brother who told his sister. Bude was moved to see that moment.

"Ready! I'll be a submissive boy!"

"Good!"

"I love Yura!" Chiyo also hugged Yura easily, Yura leaned over her thin body affectionately.

"So too!" he said then he rubbed his back lovingly, what a beautiful sight.

Yura's agitation was treated with Chiyo's current embrace. Although not a few who hate him but people who love him sincerely more than anything, Yura will always hold that principle.