The Special Lady of the Mafia

20.

"Hoam." Nisha yawned and stretched her body from the aching feeling that invaded her body.

Accidentally, his hand touched something that felt so hard and also strange. Slowly his eyes glanced at the object, how shocked and panicked it was when his eyes caught the image of a person's body beside where he fell asleep.

"Aakhs!" The historical cry of Nisha, made the person correct his position.

"Baby, what's wrong? Is anyone sick?" Ray who awakens from his tiredness that had been closed to keep Nisha.

Hearing the mention that the person gave to him, made Nisha against who the person would be.

"Master Ray!" He was shocked when he saw the face so clearly.

Nah!

"Yeah! The sa kit." Ringisan Nisha when her forehead gets a jolt from Ray's burly hand.

Nisha stared intently at Ray, stroking his reddened forehead as a result of Ray's actions on him.

"Why, get angry? You sloppy." Ray pulls Nisha's body inside, his embrace.

"Eh, that,..."

"Don't protest, you made me here, baby. Don't make me worry like this, for the next time. Listen to what I'm saying, stop working." Cup, Ray gave a kiss on Nisha's reddened forehead.

He's really coming home, isn't this an exaggeration. Nisha is shocked by Ray's arrival.

The hug stretched, now they both looked at each other. Nisha's eyes looked at Ray's face as I was, there was a feeling of guilt in her for this event. Unintentionally, Nisha's eyes catch a different color on the clothes used by Ray. Slowly the tiny hand tried to touch the part, but was blocked by the burly hand that had held it.

"I it's that." Nisha asks Ray for his eye catch.

"Don't, it's just a small wound. Come on breakfast, grandma must be worried about you." Ray distracts Nisha's mind, so as not to focus on her wound.

Realizing the injury, Ray also felt the wound had made him uncomfortable. For the sake of meeting the woman he loved so much that he had worried about her, he forgot about her.

"All right." Nisha welcomes Ray's hand, standing up. Nisha changes her position to get behind Ray.

Both palms close their mouths forming one of the vowels.

Plaque!

"Akh!" Ray grimaced after the wound received a warm pat from Nisha's hand.

"Why hit me, baby."

Without answering a word, Nisha pulled the burly hand to follow her. Although he actually does not know where he is at this time, sitting Ray on the sofa that is there.

"Where's the medicine box?" Nisha crouches in front of Ray.

"No baby, this is just a small wound. It will disappear by itself." Ray wants to bring Nisha into his arms, but Nisha pulls herself away a little.

"I treat or we go to the doctor?" Nisha looked very seriously.

Instead of answering immediately, Ray laughed at Nisha's attitude toward him.

"Akhs! Alright, alright. The medicine box is in that corner glass cabinet, just take it."

"Why not than that, he answered, he likes to make people worry." With a constant grumbling, Nisha walked over to pick up the medicine box she wanted.

Paying attention to the movements of the woman, there is a happiness of its own that Ray feels. She kept staring at Nisha in silence, even as Nisha undressed.

" I i ni, the wound is quite large and deep. How can you survive like this?" Nisha's eyes were very sharp when she saw the wound.

"It's just a little cut baby, don't worry. I'm more worried about you. " Ray scooped Nisha's face with both palms.

No words Nisha said, the more guilt she felt. Even the tears were already unbearable to just flow, Nisha increasingly felt the sincerity that Ray gave her.

"Baby, why are you crying. I told you, it's just a small wound that'll heal and go away on its own."

Pouring the wound medicine on the sterile gauze and slowly Nisha began to treat the wound, tears continued to flow as she looked at the wound. Once done, return the medicine box to its original place.

Hiks hyks...

Hearing the sound of sobbing, made Ray approach Nisha who was looking down. The two burly hands were coiled around Nisha's body, gently dipping the top of her head.

"Don't cry, today you've cried many times because of me baby. I don't want to see your tears flowing back, I'm sorry." Ray hugs Nisha's trembling body.

Reversing Nisha's body slowly which eventually made the two of them look at each other, Ray raised the bowed face and held her back.

"I won't let these beautiful eyes shed a single drop of water because of me, seeing you like this makes my heart ache and hurt. From the very beginning of seeing you, this soul has convinced you that you are the owner. Even though until this moment you are still so doubtful about everything I give, I will wait for you dear." Cup, Ray gives a warm kiss on Nisha's forehead.

As the atmosphere warms, Nisha begins to convince herself that Ray loves her so sincerely. The small hand coiled around Ray's body, returning the previously given embrace.

"Thank you, ma'am." Nisha drowned her face on Ray's chest which was quite stocky and spacious.

The deg! Ray's heartbeat moves very quickly, when getting a reply to his embrace, even Ray opens his eyes wide when he gets something he didn't expect.

"What?! Mas's? Baby, can the name be replaced with another. It was so ridiculous in my ears. Can love, Bee, bunny and others. Why 'gold', why?" Ray pulls his body to look at Nisha.

"Why is there something wrong with his words?" Nisha's forehead wrinkled with Ray's words which were quite strange to her.

"But baby, it's so laughable and unromantic. Come on, baby." Ray snatched like a child.

Plaque!

"Akh, this hurts baby." The wound gets a reintroduction from the hand of Nisha who landed there.

"What! Protest, huh! No no and no, eat that principle of not wanting in protest. Oh my God, why forget." Nisha pushes Ray's body and he rushes to find the exit from there.

Nisha looked like she was looking for something, she walked around and made Ray raise one of her eyebrows. Look wonder at the woman, if you need something or look for other objects. He hoped Nisha would ask him, but this did not happen.

"What are you looking for, baby?" Ray was wearing his new clothes.

"Mas, where's the door?" Nisha asked still glancing around to find the door for her to get out.

"What, doors? Oh my God, baby." Ray patted his forehead for the adorable act of Nisha.