Take Me Off

Take Me Off
TAKE ME OFF | 54



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The college schedule is over. Nayra as well Erina was walking hand in hand in the campus corridor.


"Gue Denger-denger Kak Bara love you home huh?" Erina asked with a seductive look.


"Kok you know?"


"Gue is a cousin of Eros, yes the news as-hot that I do not know." snorted Erina who replied nod by Nayra.


Arriving at the parking area, Erina began to pull out her motorbike key. "Lo want to go home with me?" while wearing a helmet, Erina took the time to ask.


"No. I walk, I need some more entertainment." replied Nayra.


"Jude, I'm first." Erina started running her bike, not forgetting that the girl waved her hand at Nayra.


When her best friend is no longer visible, Nayra chooses to walk, nursing the path. Although the campus building towards the gate far enough, but did not make Nayra undo his intentions.


Nayra was still walking straight, her gaze looking blank. His feet kept moving in an uncertain direction. Nothing exactly goes right now. Nayra exhaled a rough breath. He remembered the time of Evano's togetherness. No matter how busy, the man always took the time to pick her up. Then they would walk together, spend the night together.


"Sir, beware there's a motorbike." The warning from some pedestrians never made Nayra dodge. The girl fell down due to being dragged, while the Perpetrator had already run away with his motorbike. Nayra's heart is beating. His body is so limp. His feet could not even make Nayra stand up.


"Mr no papa? Would I take him to the hospital?" a man who had warned her now helped her stand up. The man re-examined the wound on Nayra's leg that was spitting out a small amount of blood. "Bloody feet, will I anterin to the hospital?"


Nayra. "No need to go to any hospital, Mas. My wound was not too severe either." although Nayra spoke like that, but her hand continued to hold the man's arm as a pedestal.


"Mbak sure? Looks like your leg's sprained too."


Nayra grimaced as she tried to move her legs. "It seems so, Mas. But no papa, I'm fine." explained Nayra.


"Well, I help you"


Bugh


"BAR!!!" Nayra screamed when the man who had helped her fell down because of Bara's punch.


"This is the result if you deketin my future wife." Bara back to deliver the blow. It didn't matter if Nayra was yelling back and told him to stop. Not the name bara if the guy immediately stopped, Bara even more fierce to finish off the man who is now sprawled on the asphalt.


Nayra dragged her feet closer towards Bara. Even though his legs were now throbbing in pain, he still had to stop them.


"Stoppp!!!" Nayra pushed Bara. To prevent the man from doing anything more. Being a Bulkhead between Bara was also the man who had helped her.


"Side." said Bara firmly who was answered by Nayra's swift ring.


"Bara, beat me up first, he was"


"I said step aside, Ay!" snapping the Bara hard to make Nayra screech. "Ohh, don't-don't you cheat huh?!! He must be your affair, right?" point at Bara with hunting breath. Seeing how Nayra was making out with another man. Hold each other. His heart was boiling hot. The emotions that had receded, now seemed to rise again filled his head.


"I'm not cheating! He just let me Bara!" sembur Nayra was both annoyed and ashamed for being the center of attention. While the man who had just been beaten up by Bara was trying to sit down.


"What?" ask Bara. His brain is blank.


Nayra clucking. "I'm motorbike slipper! Look, my leg hurts!" gemas Nayra saw Bara's cengo face.


"We're going to the hospital now."


That instant Nayra was also suffocating as Bara lifted her up all of a sudden. The man put Nayra in the car. Not to forget Bara also gave several pieces of money a hundred thousand to the man who had been the target of his anger. The important thing is that Bara has been kind enough to give money as a form of accountability, rather than just being left alone.


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"Can you be?" jendak Bara saw Nayra continue to avoid the cotton alcohol that he was using to treat his wound. After a long debate, Bara finally relented and obeyed the girl not to be taken to the hospital.


"Sick, Bara." Nayra's grumpy.


"Yes, it's why diem doesn't get sick." Bara painfully treats Nayra. Apply alcohol cotton on some injured body parts.


"How's feet? Can you get in gerakin?" Mother Farah came with a warm cup of tea for Nayra.


"Alhamdulillah, not too sick as before, Bun." replied Nayra while receiving a glass thrust by her mother. Nayra took it slow. His gaze was never separated from the figure of Bara who was treating his wounds. While the Mother after giving warm tea, straight out of her room.


Nayra looked at Bara. The man looks handsome up close. Especially after seeing the concerns shown by Bara. Every thoughtfulness, and tenderness that the man gave, Nayra seemed to feel Evano's presence. Although the two looked different, but the attention they showed was almost the same to him.


Nayra's heart rumbled. Especially when slowly the man before him puffed up, his heart even more wanted to jump out. Both their eyes met. But immediately Nayra turned her gaze away. It's not good for his heart to keep staring at Bara's sharp eyes.


"Take the medicine first, after that I saw. I'm going downstairs, I'm going to keep some water from compressing your feet."


Nayra simply nodded, letting Bara out of her room with a basin of warm water to throw away.


The phone's voice rang. Nayra immediately opened an incoming message there. From an unknown number.


I want to see you tomorrow. On XX street at 10 a.m


I'm Bara's parents


The two messages stiffened Nayra's body. Though the phone included just bought yesterday, and there is not a single number that knows the new number. But now, out of nowhere Bara's parents can find out his cell phone number.


"Message from whom?"


Suddenly Bara's voice touched Nayra. The girl nodded slowly. "From Erina." replied Nayra a little nervously. Hope that Bara does not suspect a bit. Seeing Bara who just nodded, made Nayra exhale in relief.


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