The Truth Or Dare? (Stuck in Love Killer Psychopath)

Frans' house

"Rare you sure you're going home now?" Frans asked to make sure to go back.

As she said yesterday, Barbara is now allowed to go home.

The gypsum that supported Barbara's leg was also removed because the cracks in her leg bones were not too severe, also probably because of Barbara's great healing desire to quickly recover his legs though not completely healed.

"Yes Frans. If you're not sure what I've been doing, ask you to pack my things." Barbara replied pretending to be upset.

"Haha. Joking sweetie." Frans said casually while laughing.

"Ih, sassy." Barbara pointed at Frans face.

"Emang why? You're going back to the girl again, yes no one is forbidden." Frans jokingly tried to comfort Barbara.

Barbara shook her head with a small smile.

"Baby, today we go home to Papa Frans. Baby must be healthy inside. Can't make Mama tired." Frans crouched back to talk to Barbara's stomach.

Barbara just shook her head slowly.

"Why not answer arrogant?" Frans asked as if Barbara's fetus had been in frequent communication with her.

"Yes Papa." Barbara replied by imitating the voice of a child. He just joked to entertain himself.

"Smart." Frans said and stood back up and immediately packed their things.

"Udah." Frans clapped his hands like he was cleaning something.

Frans then took Barbara's wheelchair not far from her bed.

Electric wheelchair that he deliberately bought specifically for Barbara to facilitate the movement of Barbara when she was not beside him.

"Slowly." Frans got Barbara into that wheelchair.

"Ready glide?" Frans asked excitedly after sitting Barbara in the wheelchair.

Barbara nodded.

Frans pushed Barbara's wheelchair slowly out of the room into the parking lot.

"Weight is not a bar?" Frans asked worried because the bag containing their personal belongings he put on the thighs of Barbara, Barbara who insisted not go back and forth he said.

"No Frans. I'm not that weak." Barbara replied casually.

"Oh yes. Forget you're a steel woman." Frans scrambled the top of his head.

Barbara just laughed.

For about a week with the other side of Frans, Barbara felt comfortable and calm.

Not that Barbara already loves her, it's just that Frans is always there for her.

They arrive at the parking lot, Frans opens the door of his car first before turning Barbara in.

"Yok, be careful." Frans started to remove Barbara.

From the day Barbara was hospitalized to the present day, Frans never once left Barbara other than to work, buy food, or other important things.

Frans even forgot his routine of fighting in bed with women who were almost all different every night.

"Who's Madam?" Frans asked before he started the engine.

Barbara nodded.

Frans turned on his car engine shortly after that he began to drive his car at moderate speed.

"No, Frans, I live in your house?" Barbara asked unkindly.

"Not what dear. I'll live alone. I'm afraid you're uncomfortable." Frans answered honestly.

Barbara just smiled.

"It's really on its own?" Barbara asked back.

"Ep. I have always lived alone, not wanting to wear servants or bodyguards. But since you'll be staying with me, so I've recruited a few servants as well as bodyguards." Frans answered casually.

"Ngapain must bother? I can do it myself." Barbara was not feeling well.

"Make you help me when I'm no more. Yes, I know you can do it yourself. But for now you can't be alone. Wait if I'm completely healed and then I break up with them." Frans.

"They're you contract?" Barbara asked in disbelief.

Frans nodded.

"The contract until you're really healthy and there's something until you finish the flow." Answer Frans.

Frans is now an angel to Barbara.

Barbara stared steadily out the window enjoying the urban hustle and bustle she longed for.

A week in the hospital made him feel bored.

"Would you eat something?" Frans asked for attention.

"I really want ice cream." Barbara answered innocently while slightly looking down in embarrassment.

"Oh, I'll be at home. I stocked a lot yesterday. I know you'd like." Frans's Usul.

Barbara nodded in spirit.

Frans smiled as she slowly started to cheer up again.

Frans' house is really secluded even more secluded than Felix's.

"We'll get to." Frans said as he removed his seatbelt and got out of the car.

Barbara stared at Frans' strange house.

The shape of the house from the outside looks like an old castle, just like Felix's only belong to Frans his aura is more gripping.

"Come on." Frans was next to Barbara and asked Barbara to move into her wheelchair.

"Thank you." Barbara.

Slowly they entered the house, while the waiter who had welcomed them was now taking their belongings off the car.

Barbara felt uncomfortable when getting into Frans' house, not what, Frans' house was dominated by dark colors and felt no life there.

Frans noticed Barbara acting a little strange.

"Udah, I'll change the color." Frans said, understanding Barbara's anxiety.

"Eh, there's no need." Barbara refused, not her right to rule Frans.

He's just a guest.

"You want to go straight to the room or here first?" Tanya Frans made a choice.

"To the room." Barbara replied.

Frans pushed Barbara's wheelchair into her room.

Slowly he opened the door to his room.

The masculine smell of men immediately smelled from inside, Frans room was also dominated by dark colors but somehow Barbara even felt romantic when entering the room.

"For a while, you're in the same room as me. If the night after waking up needs something, you don't bother." Frans did not want Barbara to misunderstand and thought she wanted to take the opportunity.

"When you're healed, you want to move. I don't want to be happy either. Hehe." Frans chuckles.

Barbara rolled her lazy eyes.

Frans has been a humorist lately.

"In a minute, I'm down to get you the ice cream." Frans quickly ran down to her kitchen and took one ice cream from her fridge and ran back to her room.

"More." Frans handed her the ice cream after she opened the package.

"Thank you." Barbara smiled.

Frans sat on his bed watching Barbara in front of him.

His heart was warm, he wanted to protect her.

In fact he had no thoughts of hurting Barbara in the slightest like the beginning of their meeting.

Not not uninterested, especially every day he saw clearly the curves of Barbara's body more than once.

It's just that he tried to put everything down. If he can get Barbara's heart in a good way then he will fight for it.

But one, Frans will never change his dark side even if it's for the sake of the woman he loves.

For him if the woman loves him, then he must be ready to accept everything that is in him even if it is his dark side.

Even if he loves a woman.

"Enak right?" Frans looked at Barbara's beautiful face.

Barbara nodded and her ice cream was gone.

Frans noticed that there was ice cream on the corner of Barbara's lips.

He got off his bed and squatted down in front of Barbara.

He cleaned the rest of the ice cream with his lips.

Barbara was in disbelief.

"Frans, what the hell?" Barbara pushed Frans' body slowly away.

"The ice cream bar." Frans answered without guilt.

Frans was about to step out of her room, but immediately Barbara pulled her hand and hugged her waist.

"Frans, thank you for reaching me. Thanks for being repotted with me." Barbara said sincerely.

Frans smiled.

"No papa. I sincerely do all this for you. Just calm down." Frans stroked Barbara's head.

"You just got out on the bed. I made you food." Frans then releases Barbara's hand which hugs her and holds Barbara up to her gray king-size bed.

After that he immediately went down to his kitchen to make food for Barbara.

...~ *To Be Continue ~...

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