Shackles In Love

Chapter 18 The Cruel of Your Figure

Bryan leaves, thinking Zoya has fallen asleep. Twenty minutes later, he came back out and saw Zoya still lying there. Bryan frowned a little at that.

"Is he so sleepy? Cih, how difficult it is to walk to his room that is not so far away. Really troublesome!"

Bryan immediately approached and carried Zoya's body. However, he could not feel Zoya's breath. Instantly he panicked and immediately picked up his doctor's kit in his room. Dira who saw this was confused. The question was ignored by him. Once in the room, Bryan immediately checked for a heart rate that sounded very weak. Feeling that Zoya's life is being threatened, Bryan immediately puts on an infusion. He always provides these tools in case of urgent matters. Because it's impossible to take Zoya to the hospital.

"It turns out he wasn't lying, he was completely exhausted." instantly a feeling of guilt slipped into the recesses of his heart. Especially when Zoya loses a lot of fluids because she does not eat.

Bryan went back to his room. "Dira, I'll take you home."

"But baby, we ...."

"I'm not in the mood" he said briefly.

"Why?"

"Dira! Don't ask too many questions, go home now. I'll call you a cab."

"Not that you were going to drive me, why now order a taxi." annoyed Dira while sulking.

"Because you're too chatty, let's get you downstairs."

After Dira's departure, Bryan goes back to Zoya's room. He looked at Zoya's weak face that looked very pale. He held her cold hand and Bryan kissed her softly.

"Zoya, I'm sorry."

All night Bryan was there looking after Zoya. Zoya opened her eyes. However, his body was still very tired. He looked around and found Bryan there. Zoya smiled knots and stroked the head of the man she still loved so much. His feelings will not fade easily, because they have been together for many years.

He took an infusion needle because he wanted to urinate. A little restrained he walked out of the room to the toilet in the kitchen. Just walking a few steps, his breath was already looking dull. He almost fell and fell. Until a hand grabs his waist deftly.

"Be careful" he said in a soft tone.

"I'm sorry, but I'm kebelet." Zoya's great-grandson made Bryan squeak before smiling.

"Let me take it."

"No, that means no need. I can do it myself."

"Say kebelet, if you poop carelessly how? This apartment will smell too."

Zoya was embarrassed to hear that. He was carried by Bryan to the bathroom. "Let's just drop it here."

"Don't I take you inside?"

"No-no need, I can be alone, you can go back to your room," Zoya replied a little nervously. His face even turned red.

After the door closed, Bryan slightly smiled before then returning to his room. There he began to think about his actions that were right or even wrong. His eyes stared at a frame and his eyes sharpened again. The flash of anger was still there with a thousand resentments. He knows he must not falter with his feelings because his goal is to make Zoya suffer as she is now. He wanted the girl to feel how she lost the person he loved.

"Zoya, it's not over yet, it's just the beginning."

 

Gais don't forget your support yes, thank you very much.