
" how? Are they gonna come here?" Stevie looked at Zhou.
Zhou nodded "om Ibra will be with Nata, so let's just say who hurt Xian"
Clarien simply smiled cynically, in the brains they had devised a plan. Stevie glanced at the corridor that had Nata walking first from Ibra.
" They arrived, the drama began" Stevie whispered, Clarien and Zhou just nodded.
" What's up ? Wh why? Where's Xian?" Nata asked worriedly. Ibra who stood behind him just stroked the girl's back.
"He's still inside, he's being treated docte" Stevie said sadly.
" Nat, do you still have any savings?" Clarien looked at Nata.
Nata nodded "it still seems like my savings are still enough."
" Xian needs to have his head surgically torn from falling down the stairs, and the doctor asks us to complete the administration. Let Xian be handled well" Zhou added, looking down.
" Okay, I'm into ad-" before Nata finishes his speech.
" No need, let me pay. You wait here" cut Ibra and walk away from the four girls.
Nata saw Ibra who went straight to look seriously at his brother. Clarien teases Nata for a seat, while Stevie and Zhou are still standing by to keep Ibra's situation afraid of returning.
" What's this about?" Ask Nata.
Clarien took a breath "Caca, she acted again, we accidentally met them. Then she made a fuss about Lo. You know, Xian doesn't like people to vilify Lo's name"
Nata was still speechless at Clarien's explanation, the girl had no intention of cutting Clarien off.
" They kept making a fuss on Caffe's steps, and Caca pushed Xian. Xian fell and hit his head on the stairs. "
" Caca's Ibra's son isn't he?" Ask Nata.
" Right, now we can destroy him by making his own papa that destroys him" Zhou said, not forgetting the smirk on his lips.
" Hustt Ibra is approaching" Stevie whispered as she watched the mother walk up to them.
Nata glances at Ibra and cries bitterly, clarien who knows Nata just pretends to directly hug her calms the girl down.
" It's not Lo's fault, Nat don't cry anymore" Clarien still hugged Nata.
" What is this!" Ibra immediately approached Nata, making Clarien stand up from her seat.
Ibra hugged Nata who was still crying, staring intently at Zhou Clairen and Stevie. The three girls put on scared faces, and lowered their heads.
" Can you explain it to me!" Ibra stared coldly with an unfavorable aura.
" That's it, at school there are those who ngebully Nata" Stevie said hesitantly.
" Nebully Nata?" In a cold voice Ibra replied, Stevie nodded.
"They tried to harm Nata, the file is still there kok om at nata's feet" added Zhou while pointing at Nata's feet.
Ibra without asking permission to look at Nata's legs, staring at each of Nata's legs he found a wound that had not dried. Unknowingly, his aura instantly turned dark when he saw the wound on Nata's smooth leg.
" Aww" ringis Nata as Ibra holds his wound. Ibra clasped Nata's shoulder and looked at the girl's eyes.
" Who has hurt you" only a cold voice and a sharp gaze came out from Ibra. Nata who was looked at like that just looked down with a trembling body.
" I'm sorry, help me answer. Caca Sherina Ibrahimovic" replied Clarien doubtfully.
" SEE YOUR TALK!" Ibra was full of anger while pointing at Clarien.
" We're not just anyone, we even have proof" Clarien replied coldly.
" If we want, we can report your daughter" Stevie added coldly.
" He always hurt Nata, even a few weeks ago Nata to drop your child's state, what if I report him to the authorities? Injuring my sister, then wounding my friend until hospital admission" Zhou skatted with his hands on his chest.
While Nata, sitting leaning on the chair and hands on the chest looked at those who were busy talking. Ibra was speechless hearing their words but she would not believe it just like that.
" Oh, you still don't trust me?" Ask Zhou. Ibra just fell silent, proof that she still did not believe.
Clarien took her cellphone out of the bag, gave it to Ibra "look. It's all evidence if you don't believe it's up to."
Ibra saw all the evidence of her daughter's crimes, not to Nata alone but to all the students who attended school in her place, Ibra clasped her hands holding back emotions. The man slammed the phone in his grasp, walking away from them all.
" The prey fell into a trap" said the four of them full of smirk.
* * *
" ****!!! dare to dare His son not know himself it's ruining my good name and hurting my woman!" Umbat Ibra while hitting the steering wheel.
" he should be taught a lesson "he continues to drive at high speed.
Ibra overtook all the cars in front of her, the emotions she endured when she saw the wound on Nata's leg and also the evidence that was in Clarien's hands. It made her impatient to punish her daughter.
After a long time, Ibra parked his car carelessly in front of the house. His feet stepped into the mansion that everyone knew that the nomadic digits of his money were not radiant.
The aura that came out of him as well as the sharp gaze, made the servants not dare to look at the master.
" Where is Caca" he growled at the servants.
" I'm sorry sir, Miss Caca is in her room" said bi Suti.
Ibra immediately stepped her feet towards Caca's room, she wanted to teach the foolish girl a lesson. Who dare to ruin a good name that has been hard-earned he got. Moreover, he had dared to injure the woman he loved. It was hard for Ibra to take care of Nata, even with the delight of her stupid daughter hurt the girl.
Ibra opened the door to Caca's room, making Caca who was at the study table look at her with a frightened look, seeing the father who was full of emotion looking at her.
Plaque!!!!
Ibra slapped Caca's cheek, making her lips hurt. Ibra clasped Caca's chin tightly to look at him.
" NON'T YOU EVER RUIN MY GOOD NAME!! OR I'M GONNA WIPE YOU OUT FUCKING KID!!!" Ibra let go of the rough grip, making Caca almost fall out of her seat.
"I mean papa" Caca who was confused about what happened looked at the father.
" Stop bullying all the students in your school!! Or I'll kill you that day. You useless child!"
Ibra left Caca, who was still crying hearing the papa's scream.
" SUTI BI!"ibra shouted that was still full of emotion.
Bi Suti who heard his name called, ran to approach the boss who was still emotional.
" Look at the boy, don't let him embarrass me" Ibra said coldly.
BI Suti nodded and walked into Caca's room. Caca who saw bi Suti immediately hugged her.
" Why papa is like this bi, he never thought about Caca bi's feelings" Caca continued to vent his entire heart.
" patient yes non" bi Suti hugged Caca, he looked compassionately at this girl. But he also did not tell Caca how many times to make people's children hurt.
Ibra, who was still emotional, went into her room. Staring at the photo of the woman still stored in her room. Ibra poured herself down and looked at the ceiling of her room, she thought about Nata's current state.
Feeling emotion, he left the girl who was still crying earlier, guilt slipped in his heart.
***
" Where is Xian, who is sick? " Tanya Nata looked at Xian who was lying on her bed.
" Lo you all, what cake" said Xian looking at them lightly.
" The anj-but gpp the gegara Lo, we can make Caca kapok" kekeh Stevie
" Do you mean Lo?" Xian looked at them confused.
" Yes in this way, and the wound on Nata's leg makes Ibrahimovic emotional hahah, I can't wait what happens to the tuh cabe" said Zhou made everything curious.
" Jude I'm home, sleepy. Gegara the widower my sleep schedule to disturb, if there is any phone I have" said Nata stood up and immediately left them all.
" Conscious sleepyhead" Xian sneered after Nata's departure.
" But I wonder how nata can conquer the Ibra. Does he wear yak pellets?" Stevie asked curiously.
" Lu kira is still a shaman!! Soblok saia" said Zhou as he stabbed Stevie's head.
" The devil's sick!" Stevie stroked his head which hurt from Zhou's hand.
Clairene shook her head at the behavior of her brother, she walked over to the sofa. Stevie sat on the floor and opened her laptop. While Zhou?the girl had disappeared from Xian's room. He joined the doctors in the hospital.
After leaving the hospital, Nata walked straight to the floor of his house, he still greeted the neighbors who greeted him.
" Non Nata, nih aunty makein non pastry favorite non, eaten yes non." Said the fat-bodied woman while giving two jars of Nata's favorite cake.
"Huahhh, thank you bi. surely Nata ate, thank you for remembering Nata's favorite food "nata looked at the woman with sadness.
The woman in front of him was a nanny herself, during the massacre at her home, her nanny was back in the village. So the woman survived, at the time of the incident.
" It's non, we're still here don't be sad yes" the woman rubbed Nata's shoulder.
Nata nodded with a smile "yaudh bi, Nata entered first huh. Need to rest "the woman nodded.
Nata entered his residence, put the jar in his hands shirt, opened his shirt carelessly, leaving only a sports bra. Nata settles down on the fur floor, daydreaming about his family.
"Ma pa bang, Nata kangen" tired of the situation, Nata fell asleep on the floor.
***
Ibra repeatedly, knocking on the door in front of him. There was no sign of the door opening, was Nata not at home?.
"They said Nata was home, but why was there no answer at all?" Ibra keeps knocking on the door.
Nata awoke when he heard the knocking of a very unfriendly door, thinking his brother had returned, with shaky steps He walked open the door, without looking at who was standing in front of the door.
Ibra stared at the open door, she was surprised to see Nata only wearing a sport bra that looked luxurious when the girl was wearing it. Ibra painstakingly gulped down staring at the shape of the girl's body in front of him. He is a normal man, will definitely be tempted by the scenery in front of him.
Ibra then pushed Nata in, locked the door.Fearing that there was someone who saw the shape of the girl's body, Ibra did not want if there was another man who looked at the girl's body in front of him. Enough of himself is allowed.
Nata was surprised and realized, he looked at Ibra and immediately covered his chest.
" Why did you open the door for so long?" Ibra walked away from Nata who was still silent.
Ibra sits on the floor, which is a thick and comfortable fur carpet. Ibra looked at Nata who was still silent to collect his life and digest this incident.
"Om what's here?" Nata regained consciousness and walked into the kitchen.
" I feel guilty, leaving you to cry" Ibra took the television remote, and blamed it.
Nata walks while carrying the juice and gives it to Ibra. Ibra who saw it took it and drank it.
Nata sat on a small sofa away from Ibra, the man was busy watching while eating the cake that was in the jar. Nata is busy with her phone.
Ibra who saw it walked up to Nata, he sat back to the girl. He leaned his head against Nata's chest, and was still busy watching.
" What's the matter hm?" Nata Gumam.
Ibra pulled the girl's hand, smirking her while continuing to watch. This position makes him comfortable, forgetting the emotions he is holding.
" Moving"
" Moved ? Move what?" Tanya Nata raised her eyebrows next to hearing the brief remark that came out of Ibra's mouth.
" You don't live here, I've provided an apartment. You'll stay with me there" Ibra still didn't take a glance at Nata.
"Hm" guma Nata while tidying up Ibra's hair. And hugged Ibra's neck from behind.
Ibra placed her hand on Nata's thigh, letting the girl hug him from behind. Ibra did not want to let Nata let go of her embrace.
" Let's stay with me" Ibra looked up at Nata. Nata just shook his head.
Ibra put the jar in her grasp, Ibra turned her body and hid her face around Nata's neck, inhaling the fragrance that had been her favorite from long ago.
" I beg you, don't leave me alone Nata. Can't you stay with me anymore" whined Ibra as she hugged Nata.
Nata rolled his eyeballs lazily, he regretted their meeting first. Which makes Ibra not want to let go of her.
Yes, Ibra and Nata have known each other since he moved from this country. Nata did live with the brothers but when all of them returned to this country, nata was trapped and met Ibra, she lived with Ibra. Before deciding to return, he had long since gathered evidence of who Ibra was, but he could not let Ibra go, he had to take all of Ibra's wealth. That's why he survived.
" All right" Nata tried to get Ibra's face away from her neck, and she saw Ibra's face filled with tears.
" Okay I'm staying with you again" Nata said, making Ibra smile and nod.
Ibra pulls Nata in, ibra lays Nata comfortably on the carpet. Ibra lifted Nata's sports bra, he saw the asset had it. The man immediately devoured her, his next hand clasping Nata's right breast.
As he was accustomed, Nata let Ibra breastfeed on his own until he fell asleep. Nata has an excess of hormones, so she had breast milk before having children. In fact, he always donated his ASI to be given to orphanage children. But after meeting with Ibra, the man went to breastfeed despite often being upset about having to share with the orphanage.
"Honey" Ibra releases Nata's breasts, looking up at her.
" Why?" Nata slightly lowered.
" I didn't lock it" Ibra pointed at the door. Nata breathed.
" Lock someone will come in"
Hearing Nata's command, Ibra stood up and walked over to lock the door. He turned to look at Nata who was still lying down, Ibra walked up to Nata and returned to his position. Nata hears regular breath sounds, Nata issues with a plan ************* from Ibra's mouth. He tidied up his sports bra and let Ibra sleep alone.