Gannaya, My Adore
Easy, Honey.

Fumble.

The bullet that was about to be destroyed right in the heart of Ammar. Just missed. Bima managed to pull his President to the left to avoid gunfire.

Because when in the case, Bima uses special infrared glasses that serve to detect hidden explosives. And he was very jolted, when he was looking towards the west door there was a black silhouette that briefly ran with his arms outstretched while shooting.

After the sound of the gun blaring in the air. All the body guards made a line to cover the body of the President. They pointed the gun they had in various directions.

Just in case, who knows if there was a second shot. The atmosphere became rowdy, screams and chattering rang out loud. The Presidents in the fog. Someone immediately knitted behind the chair.

"Quiet ... All quiet." Denis called out to calm them down.

"AMMER!" shouting Ganaya.

"Go, Gana! Bim, please-" Ammar who is still staggered down, immediately codes Bima to protect Gana.

Bima nodded and moved. But the power of Gana is greater to brush off the hand of Bima.

"O Allah, Ammar." he cried constantly.

He climbed on the pulpit and squatted right in front of Ammar. Put on a panicked and agitated face.

The man grimaced with pain and there was also blood seeping inside the suit. Because the missed bullet still had time to injure the skin surface of his arm.

"Which part is sick, Ammar?" ganaya's lips trembled as she said that sentence. Unbeknownst to him, he had held Ammar's entire body to look for the point of injury.

If Gana is currently panicking, things are different with Ammar. Is it true that the so-called calamity brings blessings? Can feel the touch and attention of Ganaya. Although he knew, the woman did it because of humanity, and of course they are brothers.

As Ammar was silent, Ganaya looked back at Ammar. "Where does it hurt?" Gana repeated her question.

Ammar. He did not answer, his two eyes continued to look gently at Ganaya. Very peaceful heart, can meet with the occupants of the heart and heartstrings as close as this.

Their breaths go together until they are united.

"Nrank ..." Gana called back.

To the point where Ganaya screamed as her body was forcefully pulled by Ammar into her chest. As fast as lightning, Ammar pulled out a gun from behind his suit.

"Nrp ..."

Dorr.

The voice of Ganaya and the shot that Ammar threw into the eastern doorway, coalesced into the air.

BUGS.

The shooter was rendered powerless with just one bullet that Ammar fired. Do not ask again how Ammar's skill in shooting business.

"I'm afraid." sighed Ganaya while closing her eyes.

That woman is great. It was like being in a shooting range. Ganaya hugged Ammar tightly, and drowned his head in the man's chest.

"Relax dear ... quiet." smooth and soft voice, Ammar lamented. Ganaya opened her eyes and shook her head faintly with Ammar's words.

The atmosphere inside the EG multipurpose building was instantly chaotic. The hustle and bustle of all Presdir increasingly makes the rungs of the situation. The guards and Body guards scattered to secure all sides. Bima and Denis returned to approach the President who was lying down while hugging a woman.

"Mr is okay?"

Ammar shakes. But the look on his face could not be lied to. And sure enough he sobbed while biting his lower lip. Because Gana's body movements hit her right arm.

Gana also exclaimed in shock as Ammar grimaced. "Which part of it hurts?"

Ammar did not answer. He didn't want Gana to take off the hook. But the woman kept wanting to know, and deliberately let go of Ammar's arms.

"Blood?" his two eyes were bought. When he felt his palms wet, blood seepage felt flowing outside Ammar's black suit. Ganaya forced Ammar to take off his suit so he could see the wounds behind his shirt clearly.

"Astagfirullahaladzim." he shouted back. There was a spherical blood seepage on the fabric of Ammar's shirt. Ammar grimaced as Gana continued to touch his wounds.

Without a second thought, Gana tore off the edge of the dress. The result of a long tear is twisted to squeeze the wound wetness that continues to drain blood.

"CLOSED YOUR EYES!!" ammar shouted loudly to Bima and Denis.

Ammar did not want the two men to stare at the smooth and white thighs of Ganaya's possession. Bima and Denis immediately turned around. Following the orders of the President.

"Don't yell, Ammar! You are hurt!" Ganaya managed to stop the bleeding so as not to spill.

"Your thighs look, I don't like other people seeing them."

"Don't think of me, your situation is more important now .. We're going to the clinic now!"

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"Npus ... Wait!"

The voice that always disturbed sleep at night, now exclaims when Ammar who has been treated will move down from the bed.

Both of Ganaya's hands held Ammar's arms as he sat down and could not get off the bed. Indeed, from earlier Gana stood next to Ammar, to see a slightly gaping wound quite severe in the body of the man. Thank God the bullets didn't hit, and Ammar just needed to be stitched up to stop the bleeding.

The man finally sat on the bed. Staring at the smile and waiting for what Ganaya wanted to talk about.

"What's up, Gana?" ammar's voice sounded soft. Bima and Denis alone to raise the base of the shoulder in amazement.

"It's soft?" peekik Denis's.

"Not wrong, is it?" ask Bima in her heart.

"Is it true that your engagement to Asyifa is void?" tanya Ganaya stammered.

Ammar nodded faintly without saying a word. He just sighed slowly and then cleared his throat. He thought Gana would ask about the life-threatening incident just now. It seemed like the woman had forgotten, she was only focused on the matter of Asyifa.

"You can wait for me outside" he told Denis and Bima without turning his head, his eyeballs were still straight looking at Ganaya.

"Good, Sir. We waited outside." replied Denis and Bima simultaneously. The two personal assistants who had been standing guard at the door, then passed from their sight.

"Why, Ammar? Ashifa is a good woman. She is beautiful, and loves you too." said Ganaya. The woman lamented why Ammar had just called off their engagement.

"I don't love him, Gana." replied Ammar briefly. "I don't want to hurt her with just a fake marriage" she continued. It feels so claustrophobic, lying to hide a truth.

There was a breath coming from Ammar, holding the tightness of guilt to Ashifa which he had broken his heart and feelings. But the woman deserved it.

"Is it because you still love me, Ammar?" ganaya asked, hoping that this man would answer her by saying no. He was still imagined with the words of Asyifa some time ago.

Without a sigh or eye movements that shimmered around with a straightforward Ammar replied.

"If I say yes, will it cancel your wedding with Adri, the day after tomorrow?"

The eyes of this twenty-seven-year-old man are so beautiful. There is a ray of hope that he rebellied, hoping that Ganaya would agree to his hope.

Ganaya shook her head softly. "Until now, I can only think of you as a younger brother, Ammar. You're just like Gemma ..."

Ah, it's so painful. She is in love, but can only be considered a sister.

"Go back, embrace Asyifa. There's still Ammar time. Love will come with you together." pinta Ganaya. He simply did not want Ammar to suffer with love for him that would have no end.

"But I love you, Gana. I don't like it." said Ammar. "If you can think like that, why don't you try to accept me first? I'm sure our feelings will be the same."

Only Gana and her family can make Ammar speak softly full of warmth. Because in the eyes of everyone, Ammar was nothing more than a cruel and ambitious man. He will not hesitate to destroy anyone who will make him angry and furious.

Not infrequently Ammar was much pursued by various assassins from the conspiracies of people who hold grudges against him.

Again Ganaya shook her head. "Me and Adri love each other, Ammar. Of course our story with your story and Asyifa is very different." replied Ganaya gently. It was hard to think of Ammar being made aware of something that would not have happened between them.

Silent. Ammar could only bow a little, he was very weak when it came to his love for Ganaya. Where's strength? It just seems to disappear.

"Forget me, Ammar. You can." Ganaya tightly grasped Ammar's hand and looked at him expectantly. Trying to wake the man up so he can get back up.

"Asyifa your soul mate ... Not me." - Gana.

Ammar nodded his head heavily. He could not fend off every word of Ganaya that so deliberately pierced the recesses of his heart.

Ammar let go of that hand. And switched to holding both of Ganaya's arms.

"If your choice is a disappointment, come to me, Gana. Because only I can make you happy."

Ganaya's forehead shriveled into several wavy folds. The thirty-year-old woman did not understand the words that came from Ammar's lips. He was pensive for a long time, until he gasped for a warm kiss to land on his right cheek.

"I'm leaving." whispered Ammar. Ganaya just silently pegged while stroking her right cheek. The man got off the bed and stepped out of the emergency room door

"Do your duty now!" ammar's decree returned in a cold tone to Bima and Denis. "Well, sir." as if to understand what was assigned. The two assistants moved quickly.

"I'm sorry, Gana. In a few minutes you will be hurt. You need to know the truth."

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