Fake Love's
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Sandra and Bara laugh together when they have experienced the same funny thing.

For a moment the two fell silent to each other's breath after laughing.

"You should be grateful, even if your mother behaved badly but she never left you. He's keeping you guys, isn't he?" Sandra said again while sipping a canned drink served by Bara before.

There was no mention of master anymore for Bara after the warm chat they were having. Bara asked Sandra to call it by name only. But the woman felt uncomfortable because Bara's age was older than her. Sandra chose to call me you in every chat.

"But his evil deeds cannot be justified" Bara continued and threw an empty can on the trash can in the corner of the room.

Plung... Brakes...

The empty cans of soda were right on target into the trash.

"Gee.great... Right on target," Sandra cheered in amazement at Bara's movement. Because the distance between the Bara and the Trash is quite far.

"If only, I was also on target when anchoring my love!" said Bara who immediately stood up from his seat.

Sandra furrowed her brows hearing him.

"What is unclear! I can borrow your shirt, no. It feels uncomfortable to wear this kimono?" pinta Sandra slightly shouted as Bara walked into her room.

"Let me find it." Bara chose to clean himself even though the day was very late.it was uncomfortable with the smell of alcohol attached to his clothes.

"A long time after all he?" Sandra waited for Bara to come out of her room. The woman saw a medicine box on the table. Bara forgot to keep it back to where it all was, after he took the hangover reliever.

Sandra grabbed the medicine box. He saw there was an ointment for bruises.

"I'm with Bara's permission when I get out of the room" Sandra thought as she grabbed the ointment.

The scarring from Mr Burns is still felt. Even the corners of Sandra's lips were slightly torn because of the loud slap from the crazy man.

While she was in her room. Sandra opened the kimono side strap. Slowly he applied the ointment to the wounds on his body.

"Shm... Ah..," Sandra urged as her wound smeared with ointment. "Damn saiko's man, why so much about his wound" Sandra grumbled. Despite the pain, the woman continued to treat the wounds on her own body.

The front of the body Sandra had already treated. The woman had a little difficulty while smearing the ointment on the back of her body.

The kimono-style nightwear that he wears must be removed so that the back is clearly visible. But Sandra was embarrassed that Bara saw her. Though in front of Mr. Burns alone he was able to widen his entire body. Somehow he felt embarrassed if Bara came out suddenly and saw the wounds that were on him.

Two beads of eyes noticed Sandra's activities from earlier. It's just that the woman did not realize that Bara had come out of her room with the clothes and pants that she had prepared, clothes that would be suitable for Sandra.

Slowly Bara approached Sandra who was sitting behind him. When Sandra realized Bara was behind her she quickly pulled the shirt that had been opened half her body. Sandra does not wear underwear to cover her twin mountains.

"Let me help you smear the ointment." Bara's chirps made Sandra quickly pull her kimono to cover her back full of lashes.

"Get me the ointment."

"No need... Let me treat her myself," Sandra refused subtly because she was ashamed of her condition.

Bara took the ointment in Sandra's hands.

"I help you heal your wounds or you get out of my place now!" threatening Bara makes Sandra squeak. He can't get out of this place right now. Surely Mr. Burns is still looking for him at the moment.

"Alright.." Sandra replied in a soft voice. The woman quickly turned her back on Bara.

Sandra raised both her legs on the sofa. Slowly Sandra opened the cloth wrap on her body so that it showed a back full of caning wounds that had turned blue.

Bara rounded his eyes when he saw it. His heart ached to see the wound Sandra got from Mr. Burns.

Sandra hugged both of her knees bent over the sofa. He tightened the front body to be slightly closed from Bara's view.

"Ssshhh.." sizzled Sandra as Bara smeared a wound on Sandra's back.

The wound on the smooth white skin was so clearly visible.

The groaning coming out of Sandra's mouth signaled pain in her wound. Sandra moved slightly each time Bara applied the ointment.

"Why don't you think before making a decision. Don't you think working with Mr. Burns is the same as delivering your own life" Bara said. The man slowly even very carefully and thoroughly so that the bruise on Sandra's skin can be smeared entirely.

"Is there no other way to earn money," Bara continued to ramble as if to blame Sandra.

"For you educated people and those of you who live with the wealth of a small child would probably say I am a fool. You have never felt the fear of losing the only person we have in this world. Abandoned by a father who abandoned a sick woman and a girl who had to fight for their lives" Sandra said in a hoarse voice as she held back tears.

Bara stopped his movement. The man was silent listening to Sandra's heartbreaking story that he did not know.

Sandra hid her face above her bent knees. His shoulders are up and down. Her tears broke as she recalled her struggle from childhood.fearnua when Ms. Sarah experienced a drop. struggled alone to get money for the cost of the mother's treatment. Seeking the Existence of the Father whom he never met. His father seemed to have been swallowed by the earth until now. That's why Sandra thought she was dead.

"I'm sorry... I didn't know your life story was so sad." Bara raises the cloth to cover Sandra's body.

Sandra raised her face. He still sobs in tears. But when he felt his body again covered in clothes made from maxmara, Sandra tidied it.

"You're lucky, Mr. Wijaya and his family love you so much despite knowing your mother's mistake was great to their family. At least there is a place to lean when you feel sad and disappointed. As for me, no one cares at all. Even Bi Erma, her one-on-one mother's family sold me to a jerk so I could get money for my mother's first surgery, first." Sandra chuckled pettyly laughing at the misfortune of her fate.

They can only flinch. Behind the nagging and fierce nature that Bara knew, it turned out that Sandra had a wound so deep in her heart.

The man doesn't want to talk much. He let Sandra let out all the grievances in her.

"When I find someone who makes me feel protected and safe, he has absolutely no feelings for me. Loving me was more appropriate for her good attitude all this time which is why I resigned from the group script. I know myself enough. It's been enough of his kindness that I've received, I don't want to lower myself. Expecting his compassion for my family."

Bara furrowed her eyebrows. "Do you like Galen?" bara asked, making Sandra look at him.

"But he doesn't like me, maybe I misinterpreted my feelings. Amazed at his kindness I assumed that I loved him. It turns out that this self is wrong. It was just a wonder at his own kindness. Evidently the feelings towards Galen were quickly gone from this heart."

It turns out we like people who are stuck in each other.

You like Galen with so much kindness.

So does this self, I love Aline with all her humility.

We are just as willing to let go of feelings for their happiness.

Aline and Galen are meant to be together.

"I'm tired, Bar. I am tired of this life. I wanted to end my life, but Mom's shadow always pulled me back. Tomorrow I have surgery, and I'm still here. How am I supposed to look for the lack of money if tonight I run from Mr. Burns." Sandra's getting sobbing.

She pulled him into the arms. Give peace to the fragile soul.

"Cry...! Take out all the claustrophobic in your heart! Tomorrow I'll drive home let me pay for your mother's lack of operating expenses" Bara said in her arms.

Sandra pulled a little of her body from Bara's embrace without removing the man's embrace.he looked at the handsome face that was in front of her this saar.

"Are you willing to help me?" sandra asked still with tears on her cheeks.

Bara nodded slowly. "Yes." Yeah."

As if she had gained a glimmer of hope, Sandra was so happy to hear it. His mother's operation was finally carried out. Sadness changed into a sweet smile on Sandra's face.

"Thank you... I promise I'll change the money!" Sandra smiled happily while crying.

Bara pulled him back into the embrace. A hug that made Sandra feel comfortable, and protected. New support for his life.

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