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CHAPTER 276. CALLING DANTE'S NAME

Both hands are wet with sweat, not to mention plus the heart that beats like a night bedug takbiran. Dante actually really misses Bella's voice like that. With Bella beside him makes Dante even harder to concentrate, but he also thinks about Bella's rather strange attitude. All of this disturbed his mind.

“Dante...”.

“I told you to shut up! Don't call me that.”

‘Arrggggg what do you want? I can get crazy like this! I can't hold it but I'm holding the steering wheel. But...huhh, I should have invited Henry so that he would drive.’

‘Cannot! I don't like my personal affairs being followed by others.’ Dante was also clucking softly.

“Dante!” bella's remarks made dante look back at her, “What do you want this time?”

“I don't want anything,” replied Bella still staring dante and along the way Bella did not turn away from Dante's handsome face. “Dante!”

“DO NOT CALL ME! If you don't want anything, turn your eyes forward and don't look at me like that. Don't interrupt my concentration by calling my name on.”

“Dante, are you mad at me?”

The man turned his head slightly to Bella and turned his eyes back to the road. He said nothing more because he held everything in his heart about what he was thinking. Dante refocused on his steering wheel and without wasting any more time he controlled his accelerator so they arrived at the airport and the plane was waiting for him.

“Dante.”

“APPPAAA!” dante's reply was frustrated because Bella kept calling his name without saying anything else to make Dante more frustrated. “Why do you keep calling me Belinda?”

“Dante, you didn't answer my question. You're mad at me, dante! Hueee.....hueee.... I am not with a thousand men and I have not been touched by men but you are still angry with me.” said Bella sobbed.

Suddenly Dante hit the brakes and stopped his car. “SSHhhh!” Dante tried to control his emotions while looking at Bella. “Why you? Why do you keep calling me?” dante asked lowered his tone of voice.

“Dante...heueue...hueee...

“Have...already...don't cry anymore! Come.” Dante unlocks Bella's seatbelt and moves Bella's body from the passenger seat to her lap. “Why do you keep calling me? You know that you just interrupted my concentration driving a car? What if I make a mistake and cause an accident? Don't call me that again when I'm driving. Do you understand Belinda?”

Dante spoke slowly as he looked at bella, Dante's hand resting the woman's head on her body and gently stroking Bella's hair to calm her down.

“Dante..don't be mad at me. I'm sorry.” Bella's tears have now stopped, a gentle rub in her hair makes Bella feel calm.

“Hmmm! I won't be mad at you, is that enough?” Dante spoke while holding up Bella's chin and the two looked at each other.

“Enough!”

“Good. I don't want to linger in the parking lot like this. We continue to talk on the plane, huh?” dante asked Bella with a nod of his head. Dante opens the car door and holds Bella. ‘I understand now, he needs calm. When I had given her peace of mind she stopped calling me.’

‘I have to talk about this with Anthony and ask the doctor who treated Bella all this time,’ whispered his heart while holding Bella walking towards the plane.

“Goodnight Mr!” greet the crew.

“Bring my car in to the plane's trunk.”

“Good Sir!” the man walked straight to Dante's car.

“You can go down and walk up these stairs?” ask Dante to Bella. ‘I have to get him used to my side because he seems very nervous once being with me,’ heartily whispered Dante saw Bella's trembling hands.

“I can't walk Dante.”

“You don't have any legs?” asked Dante who was still standing about to climb the stairs of the plane.

“My leg is limp Mr Dante!” bella told me the truth. He wanted to stand alone but somehow his eyes on Dante made him even more unruly and Bella lost her concentration.

“What Anthony wants to kill you?” Bella asked Dante while leaning her head against the chest of the man's field. Bella inhales the man's distinctive scent and warmly absorbs Dante's body while closing her eyes.

“Cih! Does he dare to do that? Even in a dream I wouldn't allow him to do that!” Dante smiled here that was invisible to Bella.

“Dante….Then what's bothering you? Picking me up can make you trouble mean?” Bella complains.

“Already. Don't think about it anymore, talking to you just makes my emotions unclear!” said Dante did not wait long to protest Bella and told her to be quiet.

“Dante?”

“I told you how many times don't call me that.” Dante was on the stairs of the plane immediately stopped.

“You're mad at me?” ask Bella again.

“Fouh! I'm not mad at you, don't be afraid and don't cry anymore.” Dante also resigned not dare to ask Bella to be silent. He moved his feet towards the seat in the plane cabin.

“Dante...”.

Belinda....do they give you any drugs?” dante asked as he stepped towards the seat staring at Bella. Dante doesn't understand why Bella could be like that. What kind of mental disorder does Bella have? Anthony hasn't explained anything to her.

“I don't take medicine. Dante!” Shaking his head he whispered softly,”Dante.”

“Stop calling my name that way. We'll discuss another matter. Did Anthony touch you?”

“No! You told me that no other man could touch me! That's why I didn't let Anthony touch me.”

It was like Dante was cheering in the heart and he smiled broadly as his lips dipped Bella.

“Dante, are you worried Anthony is touching me?”

Before Dante had kissed Bella's lips, Bella's question really tickled her heart.

“Ssss! Worried said? Hmh! Don't talk to me too much if I don't tell you to talk!” said Dante sat Bella on the couch in the cabin and put her seatbelt on. She sat across from Bella so that her eyesight could continue to intimidate Bella.

“Dante, my map has an empty seat, to which you don't sit this seat? So that I'm not too far with you.”

“Don't request much! We want to take off. Can you control yourself?”

“Will after take off you be sitting next to me?”

“Ak---”

“Uweeekkkkk!”

Dante had not had time to continue his sentence, at that time the plane took off precisely Bella vomited all her stomach contents. Not too much but the bitter taste made Bella feel uncomfortable.

“What's wrong with you? Why are you vomiting?” Dante flirting and he's crabbing, “Awardess!”

A flight attendant rushed over, “Ya Tuan. Can I help you?”

“Please bring a towel and warm water.” said Dante quickly opened his seat belt and sat next to Bella and cleaned all the dirt on Bella's body.

“Dante!” it was like Dante didn't make the call, but he looked at Bella.

“What do you want?” ask Dante who was busy cleaning up Bella's vomit.