Diamond Girl
Chapter 7. Terms of Arga

Arga raised his face and saw Alya was looking at him fixedly. Then suddenly the woman walked over and tried to touch her neck.

“You!” Arga cried disliked, quickly his right hand moved to catch Alya's wrist, and gripped him firmly. “How dare you touch me!”

“Sick!” Erang Alya tried to release the grip of Arga's hand. Instead of being detached, his body was docked to Arga's body when the man jerked his hand and the handsome face was very close to the tip of his nose.

“I just want to ask for my necklace back,” said Alya again, still trying to release Arga's hand checks on his hands.

“Which necklace?” sentak Arga, while raising his face. Their distance was so close, he could even feel Alya's warm breath touching her facial skin.

Alya was stunned for a moment, unable to look away from the beautiful scenery before her eyes. Even though one eye was covered in bandages, it still could not hide the good looks of the man in front of him.

“Yes, God. What a beautiful creation of Yours,” whispered Alya in the heart, can not resist the movement of his outstretched hand just want to touch the eyes of Arga covered with bandages.

“You really want to die!” Arga really can't control his anger. It was her neck that this woman wanted to touch, now her eyes were trying to be touched. Without mercy, Arga twisted Alya's arm until the woman screamed in pain.

Rivan gasped, not expecting Arga to be able to do that. For a long time, only this time he saw his sister was being rude to a woman. Rivan moved quickly and tried to stop.

“Stop, Ga. You hurt Alya!” reprimanding Rivan, making Arga turn to him and immediately release his handrails.

“You're so rude!” alya said fiercely. He grimaced, stomped his aching arm and rubbed his reddened hand.

Wonder is not a bitch. Although in a state of pain and his legs are difficult to move, but Arga's hands are still functioning properly. Even the manpower in front of him was extremely powerful.

Hospital cotton shirts can't hide biceps muscles in his arms. Alya was sure, this man's punch would be able to crush the bones of his opponent. Now Alya began to feel the bones in her arm hurt all over.

“Tell this woman out of my room right now. I don't want to see him here,” said Arga pointing her index finger at Alya without turning her head to him.

“I won't leave this room before you return my necklace that you wore!” Alya shook her head, standing defiantly with both hands at her waist.

“You!” yelled Arga loudly.

“What!” reply Alya no less loud.

“STOP!” Rivan shouted while covering his ears, making the two people who were fighting in front of him immediately turn to him.

“Shut You!” alya and Arga answered in unison.

“Gosh! You guys are, really yes!” Rivan shook his head, half in disbelief looking at the two.

“Sorry!” Alya inched away, and stood at the end of the bed. But his eyes could not be seen looking at the necklace that was on Arga's neck.

Rivan walked up to the lip of the bed and sat there. Arga's face looked tense. Rivan patted Arga on the shoulder, put his hand there for a moment. He sighed before he started talking, “Ga, do you remember ever telling us all to look for the woman who owns the necklace that you wear?”

Arga nodded and looked back at Rivan. “Ya, I remember.”

“You still remember the characteristics of the woman you mentioned back then?”

Once again Arga nodded, he still clearly remembered the look of the woman who was wearing glasses and had long hair. His eyes were as full of tears, and ...

“He is, Ga. That woman is the owner of the necklace you're looking for. Alya her name.”

Arga flinched and immediately turned to look at Alya, immediately realized that the woman who owned the necklace she was looking for was indeed the one. The woman who had just been noisier and dared to challenge herself.

“You!”

“Do you remember me again?” Finally, Alya smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. He's inching closer. “I dropped my necklace just as the gurney carrying you flashed in front of me. And my neck fell against your neck,” explained Alya again.

“Now, give the necklace to me.” Pinta Alya was quick as she put her hand in front of Arga's face.

“The woman was wearing glasses,” said Arga, not wanting to believe it just like that.

“Oh, these glasses.” Alya took out the glasses from inside her sling bag. “It's just regular glasses, I used it that time to cover my puffy eyes.”

“The woman has long hair,” Arga said again.

Alya felt her hair that was now cut to the shoulder, she accidentally cut it herself yesterday because it looked limp. The main reason is money.

“I cut it myself yesterday, you see the length is not even. I don't have much time to tidy it up and don't have enough money to go to the salon,” Alya said bluntly.

“The woman ..”

“The woman who owns the necklace you're wearing is now standing right in front of you. Now, give me back my necklace!” alya answered cutting off Arga's speech.

Rivan smiles at the dikulum looking at the behavior of the two, it looks like Arga is trying to test Alya's patience. I don't know what he wants, it seems like there's something he's hiding.

“Bang, can you leave us alone?” pinta Arga on Rivan. “There's something I should talk to this woman about.”

“No!” Alya rushed over at the door, stretching out her arms wide not letting Rivan go from there.

“Hey, you want your necklace back no?” exclaiming Arga was annoyed by Alya's behavior which he considered childish.

“You can't just leave us alone. He can hit me anytime, and I'm not sure he'll give me that necklace of mine if you leave us.” Alya said without heeding Arga's words.

“I will leave you two here,” said Rivan as he winked at Arga, whom his sister responded to immediately by blinking her lips.

“You!”

Rivan lowers Alya's arm and removes the woman from the door behind her. “I'm tired of constantly hearing the word ‘Kau’ from both of you. Trust me, my brother is a good man. He won't hurt you anymore, let alone know that you own the necklace he wears.”

“Oh, yes. You sure he won't hurt me again?” the pain in his arm has not disappeared completely, how about Arga curl it later.

Rivan nodded steadily, and rushed to open the door and out of the room Arga left his sister alone with Alya to solve their problems.

“Why do you still stand stiff there, don't you want your necklace back?” reprimanding Arga that immediately made Alya move closer.

“I'll give you this necklace, but there's a condition.” Arga took off the necklace that was coiled around her neck and put it in her pants pocket.

“What condition, you know that the necklace is mine. Why use all conditions? You just have to give me the necklace and our problem is done.”

“You want to comply or not?”

Alya was upset, he immediately dropped his bo kong just on the edge of the bed to make a loud noise and Arga grimaced feeling his legs suddenly ache.

“You know, I don't have much time. My mother is seriously ill and it cost a lot for her operation, and that necklace is all I have for the initial cost of the operation.” Alya sat down in a doldrums.

“I'll return your necklace and help your mother's operating expenses, provided you want to comply with the terms I've submitted to you.”

“What condition is it?” Alya looked at Arga. He did not have much time and hoped that the man in front of him would return his necklace immediately.

“Be my personal nurse, and you should stay with me. Then I'll pay all your mother's operating expenses.”

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