The Story Of Hansell

[Story of Hansell Chapter : 22] Rare Moments.

"Aw..it hurts a lot.." cried Hansell with a slight dramatization of the wound on his lip, he really wanted to linger near Airyn, for this reason Hansell pretended to be the saddest victim, but only his face was beaten, only to be with Airyn, he was willing to lie about all the body that was already in pain.

"How can being hit once can make you seriously injured, what is your body like a woman who can't stand injury" upset the girl when she cut into Hansell's body which was incriminating.

"Are you crazy!" panic when he is with a woman. "You see for yourself how strong your men are, while I'm just a high school student, of course I'm not that strong to withstand their blows, let alone this in the face, don't you know for yourself, my face means a lot" Hansell said, as Airyn helped herself navigate the hallway of the large hotel. "Partially I'm here to work, how can I meet the Client with a bruised face, it would be embarrassing" he continued to protest, so that Airyn would take responsibility.

Making the girl even more guilty of what happened, even Airyn did not expect the mess his men did, would make Hansell responsible. "Come in." said Airyn when she was at the door of her room.

"Where are you going?"

"To my room." continued as he opened the door of the luxurious room.

"Are you crazy, how could you just take a man into your room" Hansell exasperatedly, for it had been so strange for Hansell to be in the ladies' room all along, and it's just alone, in addition Airyn is the girl who continues to make him nervous, of course Hansell must think before stepping into the room.

"So." chased after Airyn while distancing her hand from Hansell, Airyn commented with a friendly smile, as if she no longer needed to take responsibility for Hansell's wounds. "Color is impossible for us to be in the same room, it is better to treat your own wounds, I am truly sorry for what my men have done, later I will provide financial compensation" closed sata reach the door of the room as soon as possible.

Making the man round his eyes to hold the door of the room that was almost tight, with a panic murmur until a row of thickly blanketed, scorched, scruffy, even Airyn raised both pupils in her eyes when Hansell was able to stand firm without weakening like just now. "You can stand up well, why am I even cutting your body, even you weigh all the energy on me" ketus girl when her angry radiance was clearly visible.

Making Hansell stunned in silence after the girl started probing intently at him, naturally Hansell had to find an excuse to make him believe, otherwise, Airyn would actually kill him, if I'd known that Hansell was pretending.

"Ah...actually it still hurts, but I forced myself to hold this door. Because there was no way I could treat the wound by myself.." the reason the man with the most compassionate face, wished Airyn to give her mercy.

"I'm sorry for my men.now go to your room.." kept Airyn earnestly, making Hansell stunned at the girl's reaction, if he knew it would be this way, Hansell was really sorry to have behaved like that.

Hansell bent his face for a moment of thought, looking for a way for the girl to treat this minor wound. " Can't you treat my wounds" he asked with low emphasis, Hansell like arousing one's conscience to sympathize with this weak state, until finally the man's plan worked.

"I-" Airyn exclaimed reluctantly, making Hansell aware that the girl had not fallen into her trap perfectly.

"Take this in return for the last 2 years, when I helped you" Airyn was stunned, her eyes staring at the nanar, as if Hansell was turning on a wound that had been ignored. Airyn strengthened her handrails to the door that was open, hoping she could calm down to control herself.

Hansell looked up a little face while looking at Airyn, but at the same time he was made silent, why Airyn even depressed, whether Hansell had been late asking for a debt of gratitude to someone, he said, but it wasn't really a dick he wanted, Hansell just wanted to be a little longer with Airyn. "A-Airyn, have I been avoiding you, I. I don't mean to force you to return the favor, it's just that I wanted-"

"Come in.." said the girl as she opened a few doors for Hansell.

"No need, I can treat my own wounds" he refused, as he was not feeling well after a remark that might have been outrageous.

"Come in....." Airyn forcibly pulled Hansell's hand, led him into the hotel room, while resting the victim on the edge of the bed, rolling up a warm sweater that dipped her tiny hand, while tying her hair in front of Hansell, even the man was only able to be stunned by the extraordinary charm that made him unable to speak, the small hairs on the periphery of the neck and ears that really made Airyn bring out the full beauty.

"My heart.." panicked the man, when he turned his face to stand up to Airyn.

"What's wrong? Why is your face flushed?" continuing to look at Hansell who had turned like a boiled shrimp, whether the blow could make someone experience a sudden fever, but Airyn felt it was impossible.

Unknowingly the surface of the tiny hand, cupping Hansell's cheeks warmly, gave the softest touch capable of melting the hearts of stone men decades.

Once again, Hansell's two blind eyes probed the care in Airyn's manic hemisphere, discovering where he was at the girl's horrible feelings, until Hansell saw that the care he radiated was a genuine source for which there was no imitation.

For the first time a woman has seized her heart, breaking down Hansell's long-standing self-defense, as if she wanted to have one girl in the world, Airyn.

"Are you sure you're okay, do we need to get a doctor to check on you?" bargained again.

"No need, there's just you"

"You mean?" with a sharp Eyebrow linkage due to confusion.

"Just treat the wound, then I'll be fine" Hansell continued in a low sentence, leaving Airyn stunned before answering Hansell's question.

Tok...tok..tok. Breaking the silence that stretched between the gazes that were very sharp, followed by the thumping of the heart, as if to be evidence of how the two were able to feel something over the silent interaction.

Airyn set foot to distract, she was still at her usual sense of being forced on, after feeling how Hansell looked at her with such emotion, what was the meaning of that gaze? Why is he even comfortable, with a man who clearly hates himself, for the death of Lord Hamillton.

But Airyn is like this, she is more comfortable with people who clearly hate her, than those who praise Airyn with fullness, because the most intense hatred is a sincere source that has no falsehood, so for that matter, it is natural that his heart is pounding right?

"This is Miss' red medicine" said the cold-faced, burly-bodied man, ready to take down an opponent, when it could potentially be the object of threat to Miss Petrov.

"Alright...don't ever touch her again"

"Ready Miss....."

"This is not just a warning, but an order. Do you understand!"

"I understand so well.." that Airyn passed by to disappear behind the door of the room, having received the red medicine from her person, even those who had just received the edict, she said, as if not expecting Miss Petrov to be this assertive about Hansell, Hansell Hamillton is not the enemy, but why is Miss Petrov acting otherwise.

The girl put the medicine box she had received by Hansell's side, she looked at the wound that was about to dry in a careful manner, making the man blush in embarrassment as he bent his face nervously, even Airyn's smile was beautiful when she was able to intimidate Hansell behind her attitude.

It felt like teasing the man like this was quite entertaining, even seeing Hansell Hamilton who was usually ferocious in women, but this time blushed in shame, maybe a rare enough moment, and Airyn instead enjoyed it.

"Why did you bend your face?"

"Who bends the face, I don't bend the face, look, this is the one that hurts"

"Well, I'll touch it, if it hurts to say"

"Do you need to touch my face"

"Of course, how will I treat it without me touching it"

"Ahhhhh..."

"Yeah......."

Until the conversation between them, made the two not stymied silence, even Airyn continued to criticize Hansell in being sweet, but the man was embarrassed without setting his eyes.