Tomboy Girl's

CHAPTER 61

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It had been two days since the incident at the airport and there was no sign Mikayla would open her eyes.

Septian opened his eyes, he set his breath that was hunting the sweat on his forehead began to pour out. Septian looked at the clock that was still showing at 3am, the man exhaled his coarse breath of the dream again.

It had been two days since the incident that Septian often dreamed that his girl would leave him.

Septian looked at Mikayla who was still faithfully closing her eyes, she clasped Mikayla's hand and then gave her a glance.

"When do you wake up?" septian began to monologue himself.

"It's been two days, the sleep period continues."

"It's beautiful what your dream is to the point that you don't want to see this handsome me." Septian spoke which ended with a small rarity.

Septian smiled wryly looking inside her girl's face, his hands raised gently rubbing Mikayla's blonde hair.

"Back up, I miss."

Septian prepared to resume his delayed sleep but Mikayla's hand movements that he had earlier held stopped his action to make him re-enforce his body.

"Kayla." said Septian who followed the movement of the two eyes of the girl.

"Kay." call Septian soft and right then and there Mikayla's eyes open perfectly which makes Septian develop his smile.

"Honey." the call made Mikayla's focus distracted, she looked at the man who was at the side and only then did Mikayla realize it was her hand in the man's hand.

"Sep." called Mikayla softly, her throat seemed choked, she looked at Septian right in the man's eyes there was a deep worry and longing in both eyes made Mikayla want to cry at this moment.

And without Septian guessing, a drop of clear liquid escaped without a sound in her girl's eyes.

"What are you doing, right?" septiam asked but he could still hear Mikayla.

Mkayla did not answer she still continued to stare at Septian, trying harder not to sob but her efforts failed. Mikayla was crying so much, she bit her lips so no stuffing escaped.

And without warning Septian brought Mikayla into his arms, gently stroking the girl's hair to try to calm her down.

"You know, I miss being so excited" said Septian, still stroking Mikayla's hair.

Mikayla still did not answer she hid her face, enjoying the warm embrace of Septian still feels the same. Comfortable.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry but I really don't know what I'm wrong. You-you suddenly nge..."

"Husst, what are you saying, don't apologize you're not wrong."

Mikayla had not yet finished her words, Septian first cut her off.

Mikayla's cries began to subside but she still sobbed.

"I-i'm really..."

"Mikail."

Once again Mikayla's words were cut off by someone's call, she turned her gaze to find another man who suddenly hugged her tightly.

Septian was silent and had no intention of interfering with the activities of the non-identical twins.

"Lo that's why, really likes to sleep a long time makes people worry aja." Marchel's nagging with a funny tone makes Mikayla slightly pursed her lips.

"Gue's sure you haven't forgotten our agreement." Marchel turned to look at Septian his face turned flat and there was no joke on him, there was only a faint tone heard by both ears of Septian.

"Gue remember, you calm down." replied Septian smiling wryly.

*Marchel floated a bogem into Septian's face, causing the man to fall down as a result of Marchel's sudden attack.

"Sister Tian." a shout of someone unable to make Marchel's focus sidetracked he still stared at Septian sharply as if he wanted to eat the person alive.

"Lo whatever else is mine huh?" Marchel forcibly pulled the collar of the shirt Septian was wearing, making the man inevitably stand up to Marchel.

"Gue already sweat the same lo, take care of my adek well but what's your rotten promise!" marchel shouted right in front of Septian's face.

His hand raised wanted to back up his fist on Septian's face but his movement stopped when someone forcefully pulled his arm.

"Lo what the hell!" marchel said angrily looking at Putra with a dislike look.

"Lo what bang, by way of lo ngabisin Septian will not be able to make Mikayla aware" said the son of sarcas make Marchel mendelik dislike.

"Thinking no heck lo bang, mending lo doain Mikayla let him be all right." he continued to make Marchel silent for a moment trying to ease his emotions.

"Lo don't try to get close to my brother anymore." Marchel pointed right in front of Septian's face.

"Gue won't get far from Mikayla!"

Marchel stopped her steps, turning to look at Septian who was also looking at her.

"Let me take care of Mikayla this time, if she knows I'll get away from her." pinta Septian pleaded.

Marchel did not immediately answer he re-thought Septian's request, until finally. "Gue hold your words." disconnect it and go back on the path*.

"What agreement?" mikayla asked Septian to regain consciousness in the real world.

"It's nothing." replied Septian as he rubbed Mikayla's hair gently.

"Lo sleeps there, it's still dark." Marchel's orders were retorted by Mikayla's brief nod.

Marchel moved, glanced at Septian at a glance and then put himself back to sleep on the sofa trying to close his eyes.

Septian smiled as he covered Mikayla and briefly kissed her forehead.

"Chealing fast."

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