Take Me Off

TAKE ME OFF | 53

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This morning Nayra was ready for college. It felt useless if he dissolved in sadness, because in the end Evano had gone away, and never returned.

"Are you leaving, Nay? Don't you want to rest at home?" Mother Farah came from the kitchen, bringing some cakes to display in her shop. Indeed, the two-story house was used to open a business, used as a cake shop on the lower floor.

"No, Bun. Nay doesn't have a papa." Nayra smile. He immediately grabbed his mother's hand, kissed her slowly.

"I'm leaving, Bun." said Nayra.

"Yes, be careful in the street." - Mother Farah's timpal. The woman was busy with her cake order which lately soared drastically after Bara promoted her shop. Nayra wanted to help, but she quickly refused, telling her daughter to look. But instead of taking a break, Nayra chose to go to college.

"Ready Mother." reply Nayra spirit.

Nayra rushed to open the door, as the door opened and saw the figure of Bara leaning on the hood of the car. The man walked over with a warm smile on his lips. A dark blue suit, combined with a white shirt with two buttons open adds to its charm.

The distance between the two is getting smaller. The man stood gallantly in front of him. Nayra was even stunned to see the man's angel-like good looks. The aura released was even able to make it not warty.

"Morning, darling." greet the man as he kisses his forehead. Nayra was stunned, she held her breath feeling the scent of perfume that was wavering in her kissing senses. This type of musk scent is usually associated with woodsy and earthy scents. The aroma that has sensual and warm characteristics so that it feels luxurious and elegant.

"Will be ready to go to college today?" the man asked while distancing his body, cupping Nayra's face before sprouting a sweet kiss on the girl's thin lips.

The sudden action made Nayra glare, her hands trying to push Bara's muscular body.

"Don't kiss me so much!" the face was reddened, creeping up to the ketelinga. The girl's lips folded inwards, adding a seductive impression to the eyes of Bara. If seen from anywhere the girl was apparently blushing embarrassed. Bara made laugh. Not wanting to 'kilaf' and end up 'attacking', Bara immediately opened the car door for her girl.

"Please enter, Mr. Princess." with his body slightly bent, the man invited Nayra to sit beside the wheel. The girl did not protest like before making Bara exhale with relief.

Their car drove too. Focus on driving. Occasionally the man turned his head to look at his girl who looked pale and lethargic. The girl's eyes were slightly swollen as well.

"You sick?" after a long silence, Bara finally let out his voice, asking Nayra.

Without any intention of turning his head, the girl shook her head with straight-forward eyes. "No." she answered briefly.

"You're not good at lying, baby." her voice mocked. Then he went back on. "Say. What's been a burden on your mind to make you like this."

Silent.

"Quick say." urged Bara. "I'm not that patient, Ayra. Don't let me force you again that you'll regret." He stopped his car when the street light was red. People quickly passed through his car to cross.

Still with a pinch, Nayra squeezed both her hands nervously. His pale lips trembled as words came out of his lips.

"Ba-Bara." call Nayra softly, almost like a whisper in Bara's ear. "Bo-can I ask for help. Please help me find Evano. Nah! I mean I just want to know where Evano is." please Nayra with teary eyes. His fear grew to see Bara who never answered his words. Don't answer, just nod the man as if reluctant.

Bara gripped the steering wheel of the car firmly until the veins around the back of his hand protruded clearly. His jaw hardened, his gaze sharp ready to unsheathe anyone who dared to tease him. His heart beat quickly overwhelmed with emotions that were ready to be let out, to be vented.

"Can't you forget that guy? You've become my fiancee, my future wife, is it worth a betrothed girl still looking for another man" growled with emotion.

"Please, I beg you." Nayra's hands were stuck together in front of her chest. Begged Bara, that the man would help her. Both of his eyes reddened, almost melting the liquid if he blinked his eyes.

The street light has now turned green. The sound of car horns that are mutually unpretentious out there does not make Bara run his car. With an all-encompassing rage, Bara brought her body closer. It is seen how the girl rewinds her body to be cornered by the car door.

"Listen,," with a heartless Bara gripped Nayra's cheek. Forcing the girl to look at him. "If you beg like this for the sake of another man, don't blame me if today I'm going to kill him immediately" he continued in a voice so very cold.

Immediately*******nayra's lips, forcing the girl to open her mouth. Ignoring the ringing was also the tears flowing down the girl's cheeks. The kiss was guiding, deepening, and deep. It was as if a kiss was able to ease his current anger. The girl's breath hunted, but Bara never let go.

When the oxygen of the two thinned, that's when Bara distanced his lips. His hands rubbed his swollen lips as a result of his actions.

"Don't make me angry, honey, or your lips will be the target of my anger." After wiping away the tears that run down her cheeks, Bara then distanced her body.

Car door knocked.

"If you want to be perverted, don't be in the middle of the road like this! Pull your car first." a reprimand from another rider he doesn't care. Bara immediately pulled the gas, running his car at medium speed.

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^^Senin, 30 August 2021^^^

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