I Love You, Mr. THE CEO!
Everything Will Be Fine.

I don't know how long Kyra has been asleep since this afternoon, she opened her eyes when her body felt frozen because of the very cold AC temperature. He knows who has lowered this temperature, who else if not in the skin of the always roaring Bara rhino!

Lazily, Kyra opened her eyes and pulled the blanket over her neck. Almost he closed his eyes again before his eyes caught the figure of Bara sitting watching him with a blue face and full of bandage plaster.

Kyra sat up in a panic. He watched the battered face anxiously.

"You've been fighting?" kyra asked silly because it was impossible that the full face was formed because of the wrong use of sunscreen.

"I took the wrong medicine." Bara says lazy.

Kyra. "Medicine?"

"Ck!" decak Bara is upset. "What kind of medicine do you think would make my handsome face so swollen like this, huh?! I'll sue the factory until it goes bankrupt! Awwww," moaned Bara when his lips still hurt when he was talking too much.

Kyra lowered her legs from the bed, swiftly Bara got up and held the girl's arm to help her.

"Where are you going?!" bara protests because Kyra looks rushed.

Kyra breathed heavily. He then pulled the hand of Bara who was still holding his arm, asking him to sit on the edge of the bed next to Kyra.

No other choice, Bara said, he threw his body beside Kyra and returned the look of the girl to her.

"Why see that? I know my face looks like a swollen elephant, but knowing you're looking at someone like that is really rude!"

Kyra smiles at Bara's words, she raises her hand slowly and rubs the bluish bruises on Bara's cheeks, temples and lips with mixed feelings. Is this what his mother Bara meant? Is this the difficult situation he meant?

Realizing that Kyra is worrying about him, Bara pulls her face a little further away and leaves Kyra's hand hanging in the air.

"I'm okay. It's just a small wound. Don't worry!" bara tried to calm Kyra.

"Your wounds aren't this bad, Bara. Is it because of me?"

"But you are so sorry, Kyra Sada Batari! Who would dare to hit me just because I defended you! There's nothing!"

Kyra looked at Bara's suddenly silent expression. Indeed, no one dared to hit Bara other than Roni, and the punch was not to make his face battered like this. The one who had dared to fight with him must be the one whose position was higher than Bara or at least parallel to him.

"Have not worried too much about me! I'm fine, just a wound like this tomorrow must have deflated!" Bara clasped Kyra's weakly drooping hands. "How are you today? The doctor said you can go home tomorrow. Are you happy?“ timpal Bara tried to cover up his sadness.

Kyra nodded weakly. He lowered his head watching the warm grasp of the burly hand. The hand that always gives whatever Kyra wants, the one that firmly carries her to the Hospital, the hand that ... Kyra's tears trickled down and fell right on the back of Bara's hand.

"Hey, why cry?“ sis Bara was confused. He got up and squatted down in front of Kyra.

"You must have had a hard day because of me. I'm sorry, Bara." Kyra's cries further broke to make her chest tightened by various flavors.

"No, who said that, hm? I'm battered like this not because of you, Kyra. Believe it." Bara clasped Kyra's hand tighter. This time he was honest, because the reason for fighting with Edy was not because of Kyra, but because Edy insulted the baby. "Stop crying, Kyra. I don't want our baby to feel your sadness! Stop crying!" rutuk Bara pretended to be upset.

"Away from the Hospital, I'll marry you religiously. Then we will prepare the file for marriage in the country."

"I don't want to marry you!" push Kyra fast. He stared at Bara sharply.

As if hearing the thunderclaps, Bara gasped at Kyra's words.

"What do you mean?!"

Kyra pulled her hand from Bara's grasp. He wiped his tears rough.

"Just get here, Bara. We don't have to continue with all this nonsense. You'd have a better life if you hadn't married me. Don't trade everything for something ridiculous like this."

Bara was stunned, for some reason the pain on his face was not as painful as Kyra said just now.

"Silly said? Since when is being responsible for the actions we have done considered ridiculous?!" jakak Bara did not accept and offended.

Kyra threw away her face, she did not want to argue anymore after a hard day that had been all day.

"Kyra, why do you always refuse to marry me? Are you still expecting your ex-boyfriend, huh!?"

"Don't bring Keanu! He's dead." Kyra cuts in annoyance.

"Then what exactly is your problem? Why do you keep saying as if you will face all alone!" insist Bara lose patience.

A glimmer of blood tasted on his lips from opening his mouth too much, Bara rubbed it slowly.

Seeing that, Kyra's tears came back unstoppable. He couldn't see Bara suffer like this. It would be very painful to be thrown away by your own family. And Kyra doesn't want Bara to experience it. This alone has made Kyra very hurt, especially if later they still decide to get married, things will definitely get worse for Bara who is used to having everything.

"Stop crying, please. I'd rather you scold me than cry like this." Bara again clasped Kyra's fingers tightly while his other hand wiped the tears that were still dripping like a waterfall.

"I promise everything will be fine after we get married. Don't think about anything, I don't want my son to feel your sadness.  Stop crying, hm ..." Bara cupped Kyra's tiny face with both hands, scanning for any changes in the expression of the girl who was currently carrying her child as if she wanted to read her mind.

"I'm afraid, Bara," hiss Kyra rasped because all day he kept crying. "I'm afraid you'll-"

"Don't think about what hasn't happened. Right now we just focus on the future of the fetus that you are carrying. The rest is my business." Bara said that sentence with great emphasis. He wanted Kyra to see the seriousness of her heart.

Although Kyra nodded, but in her heart still raging about things. Mama Bara's words last afternoon always ring and make her tormented. When it's more bad than good, Kyra understands how she has to decide the end of it all. When Bara is off guard and asleep, Kyra starts surfing in cyberspace. Her tiny fingers started typing lines of words on the screen.

[Abortion clinic in Jakarta]

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