The Search and Revenge

Does not like to be disputed

“Om why the hell, even scare me? instead of giving spirit and or something.” Kayla scowled as she shifted her already empty plate.

“Do I give you the same spirit? You just do not want to live and instead want to die with your lover.” Timpal Deri sighed then looked around.

“Om evil, do not love me. Unfortunately Just the same brother,” said Kayla with a sad tone.

“How would love you, if your attitude was never mature and stubborn and there was only irritated. It is natural that you are not in love but in hate.” Deri unhesitatingly said so to the girl in the wheelchair.

“Om evil,” Kayla threw away her sad face from Deri's sight. “Create what Om comes when just to spy on me only.”

A little without a word spoken from his lips.

“Master Deri wants to eat? let aunt prepare.” Bargain aunt on Deri.

Without taking his eyes off Kayla, Deri said. “Not necessary, Bi. Thanks.”

Aunty was about to tidy up Kayla's eating marks.

“Bi, let it be Kayla!” said Deri while looking at Kayla.

“What?” kayla's mouth was gaping on Deri.

Aunt fell silent and took a few steps, following orders from Deri.

“What does Om mean? Where can I!” kayla Protest.

“You can definitely, and wake up? Now also clean your former food and then wash,” orders Deri make Kayla more furious.

“Stand up and settle down!” repeat Deri when she sees Kayla still sitting in her wheelchair.

“Om, don't see that I'm sick?” kayla said as she stared intently at Deri who told her to work.

“I order, you to stand up and get it done now?” Deri's getting tougher.

“Ck,” Kayla clucked in annoyance then stood up even though she grimaced a little.

“Come, clear?” Deri pointed at the messy table.

Pouting, Kayla cleaned the table clean. His desk was also wiped using a tissue until shiny.

“Hot plate washes?” continued Deri back while pointing at the dirty dishes and glasses.

“Later,” Kayla replied as she was about to sit back down.

“Now! I hate to be rebutted the most and if I say yes now. No words later.” Continue Deri again firmly very.

Kayla turned her head towards the sink and she turned her body slowly and carried the dirty dishes to the sink. And dumb in there. “Times ... Should I be holy? Where is my pride when my friend sees this, why the hell I do not dispute the old man's orders.” Kayla is cursed by herself.

“Do not grumble? Do it well!” Deri stood near the sink watching Kayla who was still dumbfounded instead of washing the dishes.

“Who is grumbling? People are washing dishes kok.” I'm Kayla while showing her a fake smile.

“Yang clean! you can do everything really, but very lazy and nothing should be served.” Said Deri while nodding.

“If there is an assistant, why should you be tired of everything? they are paid to work instead of to bengong.” Kayla's dream.

“But what a hard thing the money made pay mbak that you save some and reduce workers.”

Kayla glares. “Om? Here right?”

“You can walk and do not need to use a wheelchair anymore.” Said Deri firmly.

“But, Om... My leg is not yet strong and still hurts.” Kayla grin.

“Take it,” Deri pointed to the wheelchair she had already moved.

“Om this is indeed evil.” Strangled Kayla while walking and enduring the pain.

Not yet arrived, Kayla is no longer strong enough to withstand the weight of her body which is caused by her leg bones that have not yet recovered. Kayla's body almost fell.

The geph! Deri's burly hand caught the girl's waist and did not fall.

The two looked at each other closely and locked each other. Likewise Kayla's body is still at home in the arms of Deri.

Kayla looked down, unthinkable if she fell to the floor. Surely his ass and tailbone were injured.

After a while, look at each other with their feelings. It was only then that Deri took off her embrace and Deri helped Kayla sit in her wheelchair. Kayla felt completely wrong, her heart was pounding more than usual.

“You should be more diligent in his running. Your pain will be prolonged. Now you rest first,” said Deri as she pushed Kayla's chair to where it was.

Kayla's heart was still beating.

While their time was silent there because they chose to be busy with their respective thoughts. Later, she takes Kayla to the back garden and there, Deri tells Kayla to walk around without her wheelchair. Even though Kayla complained a lot but did not dare to argue anymore, except really unable.

If Kayla feels not strong she chooses to crouch and Deri also helps stand up so on.

“You must be excited again for your recovery. For your own sake. And one more learn to be patient, gentle. Because after all you are a woman, stay away from your promiscuity if you love yourself.” Deri stood up and left in front of Kayla.

Kayla just fell silent looking at the man's back which carried away the sense of comfort that began to be embedded in the chest.

...----...

Arya who was preparing to go home, cleaned up her desk first. Then after that he took his steps to leave the place. And his mind was already in the villa, the girl's mind was whether she was getting ready and at the same time she was also confused to have to talk about her wanting to marry Lica.

“What should I say about me marrying Lica? And the intention was planned from far away days is not something sudden as happened with him.” His inner Arya while walking in the hospital corridor occasionally greeted each other with people who passed her.

“Sore Doc?” greet a nurse who was walking and passed the doctor Arya.

“Sore also.” Reply Arya while nodding kindly.

Arya rode her motorcycle and did not forget to wear a helmet, before turning on the engine and then seconds later the bike drove very fast. Split the streets and race against the other iron horses.

Arya thought that soon she would be a husband with two wives, sometimes her aunt smiled funny herself.

After some time ... the motor had arrived in front of the lonely looking Villa and seconds later appeared beautiful girl who still included youth. With skirts below the knees and short shirts, as well as hair in the ponytail.

Arya's lips turned to look at the girl standing by the door and looking timid. The young man approached with a smile on his lips. Eeh he instead retreated and after a while the girl approached Arya who was standing before him then grabbed the young man's hand in her kiss ....

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