HUSBAND OF ANOTHER NATURE
part_85

Bismillah

         HUSBAND OF ANOTHER NATURE

#part_85

#by: R.D.Lestari.

Ckitt!

He heard the sound of a motorbike very close to his ear. However, his body was already too weak and ...

The byuurrr!

The girl fell onto the water roll that was preparing to swallow her. He felt his breathing blocked and it was very difficult to breathe air. Stuffy. Her body is cold.

The byurrr!

The slapss!

In his helplessness, he faintly saw the figure of a man approaching at him among the increasingly swift waves of water smashing down and bringing him inside.

The man pulled his hand tight and carried it in his arms. A little hardship, but God's goodness is still on their side. They can finally come to the surface.

Bught!

The little girl's body was placed slowly on the river lips with grass and vines.

"Sri!" Many times the young man shook the girl's body, but she remained silent. There was no response or reaction.

"Geez-uhuk!"

The girl coughed and spewed out a lot of water as under her chest on the press was quite strong. There were tons of rocks squeezing his chest.

"Sri.a...,"

Slowly the girl opened her eyes. Graze slowly a few times and breathe with difficulty. His chest was up and down a sign that he was very difficult to breathe the air that entered his body.

"Sri .. yeah, geez. What are you doing, Sri? remember your grandmother Sri ...," the young man unceasingly stroked Sri's cheek.

The longer that figure becomes clearer. Sri broke down the embrace and put some distance between them. His heart ached as his burly hands touched his cheeks and body. He was already sick enough, and did not want to add any more wounds to his heart.

Sri inched back away from the figure that had been filling the niches in her soul. His tears spilled and puddled without his being able to hold.

"Sri ...," the figure who turned out to be Gio, the lecturer at his campus that made Sri afraid.

"Don't come any closer, sir. It hurts to me ...," Sri pulled both her legs and hugged her. His body trembled withstanding the piercing cold to the bone.

"Sri! don't bod*h!" sentak Gio who is none other than his lecturer.

"What are you doing here, bod*h, Sri. Whatever the reason, it can't be justified!" gio's sharp gaze pierced into Sri's heart. Sri sobbed and pressed his chest that felt pain and pain.

"Don't approach me again, sir. I don't want to have more heartache. I know it was all my fault, and I promise I won't do it again. Thank you for your help, sir," Sri commented with a bitter smile. He forcefully wiped his tears that were ready to spill.  Regardless of Gio, he stepped up to leave Gio who was still fixated with Sri's attitude that changed drastically.

Taps!

Pluck up!

Gio grabbed Sri's hand and pulled her tight until Sri's body snapped and fell in her arms. Gio eroded the distance between them. Their views are intertwined. For a fraction of a second with a very close distance Gio can stare at every inch of Sri's face which turned out to be very beautiful. All he did not realize because of the closed attitude of Sri tomboy. He doesn't deny having a taste, but it's not this. All this time he was interested because Sri was good at exchanging ideas and becoming friends. Yeah, just friends. However, at this time ... somehow his heart also hurt when the look of his eyes chatted with brown beads filled with wounds.

"Sorry, Sir. I am your disciple, and only a friend to you, unworthy to do this," Sri lowered her face. As strong as energy he resisted the pain and clear liquid that was ready to spill. He doesn't want to look weak. Enough he humiliated himself, and it's time he had to get up. Friends, just friends. Nothing more.

Sri broke her embrace, but Gio's heavy hand that was coiled around her waist was too strong, even though Sri struggled, Gio seemed reluctant to take it off.

"Say that you don't like me, and I-I'll let you go" Gio touched Sri's cheek with his fingers.

Sri growling. What exactly does Gio want, this lecturer? after he said if they were just friends, now...

"Ah, stop. Don't hope and open your eyes, Sri. He doesn't deserve you, "in Sri.

"Yes, I don't like you, yes, yesterday indeed, but now no" Sri replied with trembling lips. He no longer wants to hope. There was enough pain he felt.

"Ga, you're lying, aren't you? answer honestly, Sri,"

"Well you keep the level of your practice, remember that you are my Lecturer, and I am a disciple of the Father!" this time Sri's tone of voice hardened. He jerked Gio's hands tightly until their arms came off, and without a lot of words Sri took a quick step despite a slight shiver. His cold body was still inferior to the coldness that lingered in his heart at this moment.

Gio runs after Sri, but the girl has disappeared along with the ojek who happened to pass by.

"Hmmh," Gio sighed deeply and threw it away violently. Tight, his chest felt very tight.

He stepped straight towards his bike. Menstater and drove with motor sport owned by James, his brother. Splitting the solid road vehicle.

The trangg!

Bught!

Gio throws the motor key on the glass table. The sound made James who was cool at that time relaxing in front of the TV shocked by it.

"Hey, what's up ? wetter? rain shower?" lick James.

"Huh, don't be naive, you know all my thoughts," snorted Gio annoyed.

"Ha-ha-ha, love does hurt, Gio. And get ready, you'll soon feel the wound" James smiled mockingly.

"Ah, stop. I'm going to take a shower" Gio moved up and headed for his room.

"Ah, the handsome is heartbroken,"

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