Replacement Liver Driver

Chapter 6. The Seed of Love that Returns

"No! I don't want to be with him!" exclaim Pradha while staring at the cynical Rama.

"But there is no other way, Dha. Our car is full." Hasta tries to persuade Pradha to take Rama's car.

"No!" exclaim Pradha while folding his arms in front of his chest.

"So, anyone want to change? Let one of you come with my car. Later Pradha's in the crew's car."

"I want to, Brother!" Several female crew members raised their arms in unison.

That certainly makes Rama smile amusedly. Finally three female shooting crews join Rama's car, while Pradha departs with Hasta and the rest of the crew.

Along the way, Pradha stared at the streets filled with motor vehicle traffic. Several foreign tourists were seen walking on the sidewalk. The location this time is on a private beach near Uluwatu Temple.

After traveling for 40 minutes, they finally reached Uluwatu Temple. After meeting the wooden board that reads Nyang-Nyang Surfing Beach, Pradha and the crew on foot.

The green view from the rice field area to the beach, able to make the eyes of anyone who saw it feel fresh. They all kept walking until they found a drink shop. After that, they had to go down hundreds of stairs to reach the white sandy beach.

"Still a long time, huh?" tanya Pradha was getting tired.

"A minute, Dha. Tuh, down there. See right?" Hasta pointed at the blue ocean with a greenish-colored coastline.

Pradha continued to grumble along the way, so that she did not notice the stepped-up streets. Suddenly Pradha slipped because he stepped on a pebble and fell.

"Dha!" pekik Hasta's.

The woman immediately approached Pradha who was now sitting on the rocks. The other crew panicked. So did Rama, but the man chose to pay attention from a distance.

"Look, I'll help you stand up, Dha!" Hasta wrapped Pradha's arms around her neck and tried to help her best friend stand up.

"Ouch, sick! I think I sprained, Ta."

"Sit down!" hastite Commandments.

The woman also checked Pradha's legs. Turns out to be right, Pradha's ankle started to turn red. Hasta finally asked the photographer for help to hold Pradha.

Seeing that, made Rama's heart feel unwilling. He finally came forward and asked the rest of the crew to give way. After successfully approaching Pradha, Rama squatted down in front of the girl.

"Good! I'm the one who carried you. Sis Nata will not be strong, you will be heavy!"

Pradha was actually offended by Rama's remarks. However, the pain in his ankle was much more excruciating. So, Pradha this time get rid of the prestige and regret for Rama. Slowly Pradha got up and climbed onto the back of her ex-lover.

Rama who felt the burden on his back increased was smiling with satisfaction. He cheered inwardly for being able to persuade the most stony man in this world. The man went down the stairs one by one carefully.

Pradha herself tried to regulate her heart rate. He could clearly smell the perfume of his sister-in-law. The same is true of Giorgio Armani Acqua. The combination of rosemary, lavender, spruce, and lentisk scents with the addition of musk-covered Patchouli woody, keeps Pradha swept away by the past.

"Dha, it's here. You can come down."

Rama's words suddenly attracted Pradha back to the present. He opened his eyes to gather all consciousness. After feeling himself refocused, Pradha slowly descended from Rama's back.

The man asked the crew for a small towel and ice water. Rama took care of Pradha's feet painstakingly. He compresses the woman's ankle, and massages it gently.

"Ta, for this photo session, can not Pradha just sit down? It was impossible for him to force himself to stand up. Could aggravate his leg."

"Okay, let my team set up."

They soon continued the photo session. Pradha was forced to sit down for a photo session this time. Sometimes the photographer asked them to lie on the sand. The results of today's photo shoot are just beyond expectations.

This time the session is over. Rama carried Pradha back to the parking lot. His strength was exhausted already, sweat pouring down almost all the body of the handsome man.

"Dha, you go home with me, huh? We're going in the same direction." Rama tried to give understanding to Pradha.

"If you go with them pity, right? They have to go back and forth to get you home?" clearly Rama when he saw Pradha did not answer.

"Whatever!" Finally the magical answer that makes any man go awry came out of Pradha's lips.

Rama gulped a rough spit. He also scratched his head at the confusion of what to do. The man glanced at Hasta and slightly raised his chin. As if to understand the purpose of Rama, finally Hasta helped persuade the friend.

"Come, Dha. It's not that we don't want your anther back. But it is true said Rama. It'd be more effective if you were ushered in with him."

"Hm," Pradha answered briefly then limped towards Rama's car.

Rama shook his head while smiling amusedly at Pradha's behavior. Finally, he said goodbye to all the crew and got into the car. When he was in the car, the handsome man glanced at Pradha who had closed his eyes.

"Dha, you can't sleep this fast."

"Not to be noisy! Hurry up and run the car, I'm tired."

"Okay, let's go to the doctor first. You need special care."

"No need!" exclaim Pradha with eyes still closed.

Rama ignored Pradha's words. He took the beautiful woman to a small clinic near the area. At first Pradha refused to go down. However, Rama immediately carried him ala bridal and brought the woman into the clinic.

"All right, Mr. Rama. Your wife ...."

"I'm not his wife!" exclaim Pradha so that makes the doctor suddenly silent.

"Ah, okay. Madame Pradha will improve in two to three days. In the meantime, do not allow heavy work" the doctor said.

"Good, Doc. Thank you," said Rama then got out of the chair and pushed Pradha who was already sitting on a wheelchair.

"Stop, don't be happy! I can do it myself!" pradha exclaimed after leaving the doctor's office.

Rama takes his hand off the wheelchair handle and walks behind Pradha. After arriving at the parking lot, then he helped Pradha to get into the car.

After returning the wheelchair to the clinic, Rama sat back at the wheel. He started driving away from the clinic. Along the way, a quiet atmosphere enveloped the two.

Rama's mind recalls when the doctor thought Pradha was his wife. Suddenly the flowers grew in the heart of the handsome man. He smiled gently as he rubbed the surface of his lips.

"Why smile for yourself? Not clear!" gerutu Pradha when he saw Rama smiling.

"No ... You still notice me in silence, huh?" goda Rama's.

"Have a son! No!"

Rama laughed out loud to see Pradha who began to misbehave. He really misses this moment of togetherness. Pradha, who is temperamentous, gets even more angry when Rama teases her.

Rama's car was parked in front of the gate of Pradha's house. The man immediately carried Pradha, and intended to bring her into the house. However, when it reached the terrace of the house Abi was already there while throwing a sharp gaze.

"Where are you guys!"