The Little Girl the Young Master

Tell me, you love me.

"Diem Loe!" Zia escaped by jumping the building that is not too high. There remained Alfin and his henchmen who were reckless against Lim and Dimas.

"You're retreating prestige, hajar aja. Rame city, both of them." said Alfin.

Lim and Dimas fought back, they were surrounded by the village thugs who were strong-witted. They began to prepare to attack, while the two men were still casually knocking on each other's muscles.

" Seraaang!"

They attacked once again with all their remaining strength. Lim seemed to reply casually. In fact, they did not seem to move from where they stood.

"Woow.." Awe Ais at Sister Husband.

Feeling defeated, they fled and ran away.

"Finally, the material relaxes the muscles" said Lim.

Dimas tidied himself up, after which tidied up Lim's hair and coat that looked messy and dirty. While Ais and Nisa, sitting together in a corner with a face so messy.

"Sister! Please." screeched Ais, with Nisa leaning on her shoulder.

Dimas immediately ran over to Ais and Nisa. Lim walked leisurely behind him.

"Is not papa?" ask Dimas, check all the Ais wounds.

"Ais not papa. Nisa, please. Take it to the hospital." pinta Ais.

Dimas nodded, and immediately carried her.

"Sister.." whimpered Ais, stretching out his hand.

Throwin! A tonyoran landed on Ais' forehead.

"Happy?"

"It hurts!" pekik Ais, brushed off her husband's hand.

"Why go without telling?"

"Don't nag first, it hurts. Gendoong." her door spoiled.

Lim turned his back, then Ais boarded a jump to his back. Lim held Ais in one hand, he took Ais to the car, and Dimas was waiting there.

"Sir Dim, thank you." said Nisa.

"Yes, equally. Fortunately, your mother called."

"Mother? How do you know Sister's number?" ask Nisa.

"What'd you name me, my contact on your phone?" asked Dimas, pitched a little strange.

"Kak Dimas adored the heart." submissive to Nisa.

"Well, he thinks I'm your girlfriend. Not next time, huh? Fear of misunderstanding."

"Dimas, let's go home." take Lim, put Ice down in his car.

"Ais Motor?"

"My motor... You almost made it scuffed. Wait for the sentence later." threatened Lim, with a sharp gaze, as sharp as a new knife in sharpening.

Lim got into his car, and Dimas rushed to drive.

"Show to get to the hospital first yes, Brother Dim." asked Ais to Lim.

"Good.." nod Dimas. Lim was busy contacting people to take care of his motorbike.

Arriving at the hospital, Ais took Nisa in for treatment. Help her sit in the gurney when Nisa is given action.

"Here.." pull Lim on him.

"Aaaakh, sick! Very rude."

Lim remained silent. He lays Ais in a gurney and begins to search for the injured part.

"It... This.... And these... This much hurt you, but why do you keep thinking about Nisa? You're not sick?"

"Sisa... Not as strong as ice."

"But you're not necessarily too strong either. He is weak, but you can also be broken because of them. Should have reported, and asked for help. Don't come alone."

"I'm sorry... You know where I'm from?"

"On the bike, there's the GPS."

"Sorry.." said Ais again.

"Do you know how much this heart hurts when you know you're in danger?"

"Aaaauuuwh, you're worried about Ais?" smile expands..

"Don't joke, I'm serious."

"Seriously so? Brother is worried about Ais? Brother dear dong?"

"B...!"

"Yes, tell me, baby. Come on, Ice wants to cry."

"Yes.." replied Lim, with reasonable flatness..

"Yes? Ah, happiness. If by making anxiety, it can grow that flavor, ice will...."

"Don't mess around." threatened Lim, with his frightening sharp gaze.