Original Heir

Original Heir
15 Young Miss or Lion?



One shot missed, darting and smashing right into the back of the man who was being beaten by Naiki. Fresh blood spurted about his clothes. Riding very observant, he already knew that the man he kicked first had a firearm in his hand and kept trying to aim at him.


Naiki immediately pulled the collar of the man she was beating and made it a shield from the hot lead shot. In the next second, Naiki took off her sneaker and threw it right into the hand of the man holding the gun, until the man's gun was thrown onto the asphalt. Nimble, Naiki ran and grabbed the man's gun earlier. Later then....


Dooorrr....


Naiki fired three hot lead and hit the thighs of the three men who had been beaten earlier.


"Adrrghhh....Arrghh....Arrghhh..." The three men shouted in turn. They rolled in pain on the asphalt.


Naiki fell silent. He wiped the sweat off his temple. The gun he used to shoot the three men in the leg was still in his possession. His body began to shake. Empty look.


The entire shadow bodyguard appeared instantly at the scene. They began to clean up the four perpetrators and clean up the TKP. The commander of Caraka's emissary escort squad approached Naiki and took the gun in Naiki's hand.


The drap drap...


There were footsteps approaching Naiki. His roar of breath implied a very deep worry. Panic was clearly visible on his face. Darel was panicking, very panicking. After hearing three more shots. He quickened his pace and continued to run towards Naiki.


Grep...


Darel immediately hugged Naiki's body from behind, Naiki realized from his empty mind for a moment.


"Then..." Darel. He then turned Naiki's body to face her. He saw the blood on Naiki's shirt. "Blood?" His inner.


Darel is panicking. He immediately lifted Naiki's body and wanted to take her to the hospital.


"Hey, what are you doing?" Cetus Naiki's. He was nervous because suddenly Darel was holding his body. His face was blushing behind the mask he was wearing.


"You're hurt, honey. We have to go to the hospital." Darel walked quickly and looked very panicked.


"It's not my blood, Mr. Ice Stone." Climb up while rolling his eyeballs.


Darel stopped his steps but still carried the body of his little lion. He then looked at Naiki's face which was still covered in a mask. He looked carefully at his bride-to-be. "Thank God he wasn't hurt." Inner Darel.


"I'll keep holding you and take you home." Darel said lightly.


He then headed to Naiki's car, put Naiki's body in the left seat and he sat behind the steering wheel. Darel drove Naiki home and left his car in front of Cafe CBA.


"Isn't our Miss too great to be called a young miss?" Whisper one of the guards who just finished cleaning the CPI.


"You're right. He's like a lion."


"It looks like we're more appropriately called janitors than bodyguards." Say the other with a blank eye view, and be given a nod of the head by the other.


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Meanwhile in the car, Naiki looks still slightly vibrating. The conscious mask covered his face, he had already let go. Ride silently staring at the streets that night. Sweaty pouring. Darel silently glanced towards Naiki. He stopped the car and pulled over in a safe place.


"You why Nai?" Ask Darel slowly. Ride bergeming.


"Darling..." Darel touched Naiki's soft hand.


"They're evil. They tortured me. They hit me. They hit my brother. They..they...." Oceh Naiki is not so clear. Tears began to flow in the corner of his eyes. His eyes returned empty.


"Calm down. Take your breath." Said Darel, patting Naiki's back slowly. For some reason, his heart also hurt to see Naiki's current condition. "What's going on?" Inner Darel.


The fragrance of Darel's body slammed into Naiki's nose. Darel's warm embrace slowly made him start to calm down. A hug that he had not felt for years because of the illness he had suffered. Naiki's consciousness is beginning to return. He then wiped his tears quickly as Darel let go of his embrace.


"Is it better?" Darel asked with a worried face. Naiki nodded slowly.


They then continued on their way back to Caraka's residence.


Grandpa Caraka, Rhean, and Elis were waiting for Naiki and Darel at the door. They get a report from Naiki's shadow bodyguards about the incident near Cafe CBA.


Naiki and Darel finally arrived. The two of them then approached Caraka's grandfather, Rhean, and Elis who looked very worried. Especially when you see the blood stains on Naiki's clothes.


"Nai...Granddaughter..." Grandpa Caraka. Wanting him to hug Naiki, however he knew, Naiki could not accept that. Same with Rhean and Elis. They could only remain silent and breathe a sigh of relief after seeing Naiki.


"You why? I'm doing fine. Ayola..." Chirps Naiki then. "Nai take a shower first, Cake." Climb up and go to her room to clean up.


Darel continued to watch Naiki, as well as the three people who had been wearing worried faces since. His suspicions are becoming. It is appropriate that Darel holds the business empire of Gerandra's class. His instincts are really sharp. He is also good at reading situations.


Darel felt that there was a strange treatment that the three showed towards Naiki. Very obvious worry, but only like looking at items separated by a glass wall. "What's the matter exactly?" Inner Darel.


Darel then approached Grandpa Caraka and regretted it.


"Nai's fine, Cake. He's not hurt, it's just...." Darel's sentence is hanging. Grandpa Caraka understands that. He guessed, Darel must have seen the fragile Naiki himself.


"Come in. There's something Grandpa wants to talk to you about." Grandpa Caraka said as she patted Darel's shoulder.


Grandfather then walked towards his study which he had rarely used since he retired. Darel followed him from behind.


"Sit down." Grandpa Caraka. Darel was sitting on a sofa in the workspace.


"Do you think there's something strange about Naiki?" Ask Grandpa Caraka who is sitting on a single sofa not far from Darel. Darel also nodded.


"I'm sorry the new Grandpa will tell you now Darel."


"What's the matter, Cake? Nai's okay, right?" Cecar Darel's. Grandpa Caraka shook her head.


"He has haphephobia. Nai can neither touch nor touch. He'll be crushed when that happens. Elis had already persuaded him to undergo treatment. However, Nai always refused on the grounds that she could cope with her own illness." Obviously Grandpa Caraka.


"Grandfather knows, Nai is very tormented with his illness. He must be lonely. No one can hold her when she needs a hug. Grandpa was very worried about her." Said Grandpa Caraka. His eyes began to look drenched by tears.


"His childhood was really sad Darel. He harbored his own feelings of sadness. Grandpa should have looked for him from the beginning." Caraka's grandfather continued while closing his face.


Darel listened to Caraka's grandfather with painful feelings. His chest was tight to hear Caraka's grandfather's words. So severe was the suffering received by his future wife while still with Brata, to leave a wound in Naiki's heart. Gradually the wound was fertilized and became a disease that hurt Naiki. The more the day Naiki felt more and more suffering.


"Don't blame yourself, Mother. Nai would be very sad if he found out." Entertain Darel.


"However, there's one oddity that grandfather saw when you were engaged." Grandpa Caraka said later. Darel furrowed his brows.


"Symptoms of Nai's disease don't appear when you touch her." Lirih Caraka Grandpa.


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