The Silent Young Master Bar-Bar Girl

The Silent Young Master Bar-Bar Girl
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"no drama...! brother back first." cut Kinanti too lazy but held her hand by Kevin.


"why again?" ask Kinanti.


"i just got my apprentice paycheck." reports Kevin.


"then?" Kinanti linked her eyebrows like Kenan always asked short and annoying.


Kevin smiled, "sister ate with me huh?"


Kinanti was silent as if remembering Kenan whose back was injured for saving him, Kinanti could not ignore Kenan's already good wounds towards him.


"i bought you a meal, if I give you money you won't take it" Kevin said again.


Kinanti smiled sweetly and then cupped Kevin's two jaws, "today Brother can't be my darling."


Kevin blinked his eyes, "is there no other business?"


"yeah..! Your brother-in-law is sick, Brother cannot ignore him." replied Kinanti.


Kevin rolled both his eyes with a puff, "is I the second now, brother?"


Kinanti shook her head, "it's only him who's ahead."


Kevin snorted but did not forbid anything that made his brother happy.


"if he hurts Brother, I'll cut him with a scalpel" Kevin said threateningly.


Kinanti hit Kevin on the back of the head, "i'll break your hand if you dare to hurt him."


Kevin stroked his back head while bending his brows, "it seems like that brother is already special to big brother huh."


Kevin immediately understood that Kenan had a very special place in the heart of Kinanti, even though Kevin knew Kinanti was not the type of Girl who easily fell in love let alone bucin like now.


"better keep your money, Vin..? brother asks you to save up." said Kinanti seriously shuffling Kevin's hair and leaving Kevin who grumbled his hair was scrambled by the brother of the bar.


Kevin looked up at the footsteps of someone approaching him.


"what was your brother Vin?" ask a fellow in Kos Kevin's room.


"yes" replied Kevin and thanked him for giving him permission to contact his brother with his friend's phone.


"i can chat your brother?" ask the man with a smile.


Kevin immediately stared intently at his college friend (medical school), "My brother does not like leaning in."


"in droves like this can also make your sister pregnant, do not underestimate the age of dong..?" said the man grumbled.


Kevin shook his head while beating the arm of his apprentice friend.


"just good of you.! fucking perverted brain.! I won't approve of you who've been dabbling around here and there." snapped Kevin.


kevin's friend was not hurt but instead protested, "i'm not the type of sneak? but the soy sauce came here and there."


"same, you must be interested in my sister's lips, right? fucking psychopath lips." Kevin breezed away while grumbling his friend.


Kevin's friends don't give up on Kevin.


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somewhere else, somewhere else,


Kinanti visits Kos Kenan House.


"Ken??" call Kinanti who honestly felt happy Kenan House was not locked as if intentionally waiting for him.


Kenan was chestless looking at his fan and turned his head to see the arrival of Kinanti.


Kinanti was surprised to see Kenan's body as in the rain not to mention his hair that was wet because sweat really looked very sexy.


Kinanti looked at Kenan's back and clucked her throat, "who told you to take a bath? didn't you hear what I said? now the ointment is water if this is how your wound can leave Ken's mark."


"who's taking a shower? you turned off my fan." replied Kenan flatly.


Kinanti widened her eyes, "this is your sweat Ken? why is it this much? do you think I'm stupid?"


Kenan kept quiet without responding, Kinanti innocently sniffed at Kenan's wet skin there was no smell of foul sweat but instead scented with the annoyance of Kinanti hitting Kenan's shoulder and saying Kenan was lying.


"i'm overheated..!" answer Kenan seriously.


Kinanti was speechless, "are you sweating just because the fan doesn't live?"


Kenan just shut up,


"are you a Rich Man's son?" kinanti's question suddenly made Kenan stare at Kinanti in surprise.


"sorry Ken..! I think only the Rich Man's children can't stand being in the Hot Room because most of them are spoiled, the room is AC not a fan then the Rich Man can't stand in the heat."


Kenan said Manja also snorted annoyedly.


"quickly fix my fan..!" tell Kenan to divert.


Kinanti pursed her lips but obeyed Kenan's orders as well, Kenan noticed all of Kinan's movements that cleared his fan.


after the fan was cleaned Kinanti turned on a Kenan fan that was so fresh like never before.


"here I clean again..!" Kinanti pulled Kenan's arm sitting on the small sofa and Kinanti took a chair as well as a tissue to wipe Kenan's back.


whether what's wrong with Kenan's body that can't prohibit Kinanti when touching his skin, Kenan usually dislikes being touched by women either intentionally or unintentionally.


"your sleep should be Ken's face down..! I'll wait for you and polish it every 2 hours" said Kinanti.


"you sleep here?" ask Kenan flatly.


"hm..! wh why? don't tell me you're afraid of me anyway? don't be a snob.!? I should have been the one who was afraid of you." said Kinanti making Kenan speechless.


it's true what Kinanti said Kenan should not have thought that way to Kinanti who was a good girl.


1 That night Kinanti slept in the chair while Kenan on the sofa with the face down every 2 hours Kinanti woke up applying ointment on Kenan's back until his color was completely faded and Kenan's skin did not blister.


early in the morning,


Kenan slowly opened his eyes and looked back as it turned out that Kinanti was asleep in the chair holding the ointment with her mouth open so adorable as a baby.


Kenan smiled thinly feeling his body getting better and the pain on his back was not as painful as before, as a thank you Kenan instead cooked breakfast for Kinanti.


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"Ehh??" Kinanti woke up and was shocked to see her body shrouded and then looking around was Kenan's room.


"why didn't I know Kenan was holding?" muttered Kinanti did not accept as if she wanted to feel held by Kenan again.


Kinanti jumped in shock to see the wall clock Kenan Room because he had not made breakfast but we were in the Kitchen even saw a beautiful view that Kenan was arranging food at the table.


"let's have breakfast..? just think of it as a thank you" said Kenan with his flat face.


Kinanti smiled widely then immediately looked for a position at Kenan's dining table and took his rations.


"if less take it again in the pot" said Kenan reciprocated nod by Kinanti.


Kinanti was happy with Kenan's cooking, it turns out Kenan is not the type of person who says Thank you through speech but through action and it makes Kinanti feel Kenan will later become a very romantic Man.


on top of the motor,


"Ken?? Your car how's Ken? how was the restaurant yesterday? why didn't anyone call you?" ask Kinanti on the bike while hugging Kenan from behind.


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