You Are My Life (You are My Life)

Finally Meet

Hasna was sitting quietly on the sofa of the living room. The flaming television did not divert his floating mind at all.

If you dare disturb my woman again. Don't expect me to forgive you.

Bima's speech while at the mall, so disturbing Hasna's mind. The girl could not lie to the feeling she was feeling right now. He was comfortable with the figure of a Bima.

No!!

Hasna loved him, not just comfortable. I don't know why this feeling of love so easily pervades his heart. Just over a week ago, he was in this place. And only a few times Bima came to this apartment.

However, that feeling of love seemed to be ingrained by itself. In his heart was already engraved the name of Satria Bima Prakasa. Cold men are creepy, but Hasna feels if Bima has a sense of care and warm attitude that others do not know.

Even though he didn't show it. However, Hasna could feel that. Where was the first time Bima said a word of thanks when she made breakfast. Truly, Hasna felt the sincerity and warmth of his words.

Nah! I can't be trapped with this comfort. He's a Bima, creepy cold guy. Conscious Hasna!

The girl woke up from her daydream when she heard the door open. Hasna turned her head when she heard the approaching footsteps. There was no need to ask who came, of course it was the owner of the apartment he was staying in.

"You get ready, I'll take you to meet the Young Master and explain everything. The girl you helped was also there with her future husband" Bima said

Ahhhhh. Thank goodness the girl found her happiness. She even has a husband.

"Good"

As if already very familiar with the commands spoken Bima. The girl immediately stood up and nodded respectfully at Bima before she passed to the top floor.

Bima was sitting on the sofa, the man was staring upstairs. Where Hasna's room door is still closed. Waiting for the girl to come out of her room.

After everything was over, I was able to live quietly as usual.

Honestly, the problems experienced by his Master made Bima a little burdened as long as he could not solve this problem.

Targedi in the past has made Yudha continue to have nightmares for the past 4 years. And only Bima knows. Not even her parents knew about it.

The sound of footsteps made Bima look up. Hasna walked down the stairs. He walked closer towards Bima.

"I'm ready Sir" Hasna said slowly

"All right, let's go now"

Bima stood in line with Hasna, the man holding Hasna's hand and taking her out of the apartment.

Deg Deg Deg

Hasna just kept quiet and followed the steps of the strapping man in front of her. While his heart was pounding fast. Three times Bima held her hand. This time, it felt so soft.

Oh God, Na was afraid.

Bima realized his mistake, holding the hand of a woman with this softness was the first thing for Bima. Usually he does not hold a hand, but draws the hands of women who try to tease him for the sake of their parents' business.

Stupid, why did I do this?

"Get in" Bima opened the door of her car, telling Hasna to get into it "Quickly!"

Hasna was aghast as Bima's voice sounded cold and so frightening to her. He immediately got into Bima's car.

Oh God, Na was afraid. Dad, Mom. Protect Hasna.

The car drove away from the luxury apartment area. Inside this luxurious car, Hasna felt that she was near such a deep abyss.

Even he did not dare to move in the slightest. Hasna just sat quietly like a statue, without daring to make a sound. He was breathing so slowly.

"You why?" Bima asked, still focusing on the road ahead of her

Hasna pranks "Ti.no papa, sir"

"Why is silence like an undead? I bet you're not a quiet woman" Bima said flatly

Although I am not a quiet woman, I am still choosing to talk. If the person is like him, how could I dare to talk a lot.

Bima no longer answered making Hasna breathe again. At least being spoken to by Bima is more frightening than being kept like this.

...🐧🐧🐧🐧🐧🐧🐧...

Hasna stared out the car window as the car driven by Bima was stopped in the spacious yard of a house.

Hasna was ready to meet the poor girl she helped 4 years ago. Hasna wants to finish everything immediately and immediately detached from Bima.

Even though I'm not sure I can let go of my feelings.

"Down!"

Hasna sighed, already quite used to the voice full of command tone from Bima. The girl got down from the car and stared at the luxurious building in front of her.

"Hurry up!"

Bima walked ahead of Hasna who was still silent in her place. The man did not even care about Hasna who looked agitated and nervous.

Hasna took a deep breath and exhaled her "Sabar Hasna, you sure can"

The girl walked into the luxurious house. Arriving at the living room, Hasna still lowered her head.

"Sit Bim" said Yudha

Bima nodded then she sat down on the sofa in front of Yudha. Hasna is confused as to how it is now.

Yudha clucked "Take the girl to sit, Bimaaa.. It's worth it you're still single until now, no attention to women"

Bima snorted in annoyance, she turned her head towards Hasna "Sit down!"

Hasna nodded then sat down beside Bima. Hasna also had not seen and realized that the girl she wanted to meet was already there and was looking at her.

The next instant Hasna looked up at his face. His eyes immediately glazed across the glass looking at the girl he helped 4 years ago to be there. Sitting on the living room sofa with the cold man who had met Hasna back then.

The poor girl he never had time to help his future. Making that guilty feeling haunt him.

Anista was surprised to see the girl in front of him. She would never forget the face she thought was an angel who helped her that night.

She??

Both are still silent with their minds. Two women with different backgrounds were met when the dark incident that night occurred.

Anista stood with her glassy eyes, her body trembling in light of the events in her past.

Hasna had tears from now on, grateful because the poor girl who had not been able to help her future, was still fine until now.

"That nolongin nist that night, right?" Anista asked with a trembling voice

Hasna nodded as she rubbed her tears "You're fine right? I'm sorry I couldn't help you, sorry I couldn't do anything that night. Hicks.."

Anista approached and hugged Hasna. The cry of the two broke, the sound of sobbing was heard loud in the room.

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