Take Me Off

Wounded

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Nayra's statement made Bara's heart beat very hard. It was like giving a firm rejection to him. Bara shook his head faintly. "You won't be able to do that, Ayra. All the agreements that you just signed are the transfer of rights to yourself that now the patent belongs to me." said Bara Pongah. Seen once his aura of greatness poured out in this room, there was nothing Nayra could do when the actions that would harm her crossed her mind.

By touching the two hands of Bara still slung on his shoulders Nayra ran small reaching the figure that was beside the nightstand. Nayra grabbed it violently, throwing the figura to shreds on the floor.

It was a picture of him when Bara High School forced him to pose together at a farewell event. She did look beautiful there, but a forced smile that was draped on the lips because of Bara's insistence that told her to smile.

Bara is still watching every move Nayra moves that makes the heart race faster. The beautiful leg slowly rewinded its steps making Bara anxiously stare at the broken glass scattered on the floor.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING, AYRA!!!" bara's shout boomed when he saw Nayra instead let go of her footwear until the foot was now bare and was about to step on the broken glass.

"Kamari, Ayra" said Bara coldly, his emotions now mixed into one. Fear, worry, anxiety seemed to stir him continuously and wanted himself to give up on the girl.

"No, before you let me go." said Nayra who resumed her steps to immediately step on the fragment. "Shhh." that glass prick had pierced through the soles of her feet making Nayra grimace.

"YIRA!" yells frustrated. His body that was about to hit Nayra was again stopped when the girl even shouted hysterically when approached.

"DON'T COME ANY CLOSER." Nayra regressed her body when she saw the man approaching. His feet moved back two steps away from Bara, until now he was in the middle of the broken glass.

Bara growled angrily at Nayra's foolish act of injuring herself in order to meet the man. "THE FINE! Okay okay I give you three days to meet the man." said Bara forcedly. There is a feeling of jealousy and unwillingness when saying that sentence.

"Sunday, pliss." pinta Nayra pleaded. Three days will not be enough to see Evano progress until it ensures the man is completely cured.

"Five days or nothing." Bara's final who won't negotiate anymore. "Now stay there, and do not move." continued Bara who then approached and grabbed Nayra into his sling. There were blood spots on the floor as Bara lifted Nayra up and sat her on the sofa.

"You don't have to do this." Nayra tried to remove her injured leg from the grip of Bara who was examining her wound.

"Don't do that again. You're scaring me, Ay." The man's words sounded softly in his ear. Nayra looked at Bara who was sitting limp under her feet.

"I have to go back to the hospital." Nayra had not been able to stand up, Bara had already held his shoulder first. Until he is back sitting.

"Let me deliver, but let me treat your wounds first." without waiting for approval, Bara ran into the room where the medicine box was placed in the glass cabinet. In just a few seconds, the man was back with a small box in his hand.

Nayra looked at the man in silence, a small ringing sometimes sliding from her lips as the alcohol swab cleared her wound. "You don't need to drive me, I can order an online motorcycle taxi-Awh is sick!!" nayra was annoyed when the man deliberately pressed on her wound.

"And let you be piggybacked on an unknown man? Especially it's night. I won't let it." Bara's jolt still lowered his head to bandage the wound with kassa. Although only one leg was injured, but still the feeling of fear and worry was more domineering to see the girl of his heart hurt like this.

"Thank you." said Nayra sincerely. Bara nodded briefly, then lowered Nayra's foot from above her thigh. "Don't get hurt again, Ay. Promise me." Bara looked straight ahead, where Nayra now returned her gaze.

"I can't promise. The accident or the death of someone can not be predicted, brother." said Nayra softly. "But,, I'll try. It all depends on how you behave." continued Nayra then stood up and grabbed her bag. Leaving behind Bara who was staring at that small back with nanar. His feelings remain the same, never avenged. The girl always stayed away as she tried to get closer.

"Open the door!"

It was as if I heard that scream. He hurriedly got up and grabbed the car keys that were on the table. Then he caught up with Nayra who was waiting for him at the door.

When the door opened, Bara quickly grabbed Nayra's body into her sling. It was seen that the girl was shrieking in shock as her body was carried floating by Bara.

"Silent. You'll fall if you keep moving like this." Bara flat.

Nayra relented, she suddenly fell silent. There was nothing Nayra could do but obey Bara if she wanted to get to the hospital quickly.

"Good girl."

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"Thank you for driving me." Nayra moved about to open the door, but the check on her arm again undoes the intention. Nayra looked at Bara who was also staring at her. The man just kept silent, looking at her with a gaze that was hard for her to understand.

"Why?" Nayra asked confusedly.

"Remember your limits, Ay. Now you are mine. I'm kind enough to give you a week to take care of her. After that, don't expect to see him again." It's cold. The man tilted his body, looking at Nayra deeply.

"I never reneged on my promise, Brother."

Hearing the earnestness of Nayra's words, Bara gave a brief nod. He leaned his body to kiss Nayra's forehead for so long. "I'll call you, always."

Nayra also closed her eyes. His heart throbbed in pain, feeling like he had betrayed Evano. Staining a long-standing love.

"I'm leaving." Nayra distanced her body. Open the car door and get out loud. Without looking back, Nayra immediately ran away leaving Bara pensive in the car.

Bara was still staring at Nayra, until the figure disappeared Bara was still faithful to look at him. The look was agitated, and worried was clearly visible on Nayra's face, just remember Bara was growling annoyed.

Why should Nayra? Why does Nayra always reject her love? Shouldn't Nayra be proud to be loved by a young entrepreneur like herself? Okay it looks like Bara is too narcissistic when it comes to the girl.

Shouldn't have to worry. The power possessed was far greater than the man Nayra loved. An ordinary man, a man who was just lucky to get Nayra's love.

Will love come from habituation? Hope so. Bara hopes that one day Nayra will return her love. No matter if you use a sneaky way though, the origin of Nayra can be his.

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