I'm Not Your Enemy
Take out bullets

"Stay where you are, Mrs Micho" said Micho coldly, ignoring the wound on her hand.

Amara looked panicked as she glanced towards Micho's upper arm that was spitting out fresh blood. Micho had sacrificed herself to protect Amara. Amara felt tight. He remembered his father's words this afternoon.

"Father and mother never refuse or accept because you will be in danger, while you are far away. Now, you are married, if you care for you there is your husband who will always stand here, next to you," his father said, pointing to his own direction.

"Micho, put me down. Look at your bloody arms." protested Amara. Micho stared intently at Amara.

"Can't you just shut up? You think I'm gonna let you walk around in a mess like this? You think it's safe here to put you down? What if they launch another shot?" micho said firmly. Amara just took a deep breath.

Amara glanced at the seemingly ordinary Micho, without complaining and complaining even though her arms continued to bleed. Amara closed her eyes, wondering who did this shooting?

Micho kept walking, after entering a fingerprint. He pushed the door open. Amara felt Micho tremble a little. Amara glanced at Micho's paled face. Amara knew very well, now Micho was feeling pain in his arm.

Amara who was still feeling the heat due to the stimulant drug began to stiffen, he jumped and faced Micho. Micho was angry to see his wife. Amara is confused as to how and what to do.

"Micho, you'd better get to the hospital" Amara said as she edged back. Amara held her head with both hands and sat on the floor. Micho closed her eyes, she felt a pain in her hand but she also could not bear to see Amara's condition.

Micho took off her jacket, and tore it off. He tied up his wound and then lifted Amara's body. Amara looked at Micho in panic. Amara is afraid of Micho.

"Micho, go treat your wounds" said Amara.

Micho did not answer Amara's words. He took Amara to his room and laid Amara there. Amara just resigned. Micho is her husband, and if Micho does, this is also not her first. Think Amara.

Micho undressed Amara, Amara closed her eyes. Tight, happy, sad, disappointed, all raged in his heart. Somehow, it felt like he wanted to finish his wish tonight.

Amara, unable to control herself, pulls Micho and attacks Micho with a kiss. Micho has a hot kiss from Amara. The sweet kiss that made Micho dark and unable to resist, her blood boiled, her lower body stiffened.

Micho closed her eyes, Amara was tormenting her for several weeks, but Micho couldn't take advantage of Amara, who is currently under the influence of drugs given by others to harm her.

Micho is unable to enjoy the condition Amara is forced, if later wanted Micho will ask Amara carefully.

Amara had already thrown away the dress that was attached to her body, leaving her underwear and********** only. Their lips were still intertwined, until Amara finally released the hot kiss.

"Micho, help me, help me, hot Micho." cried Amara as if pleading.

Micho closed her eyes, she got up and carried Amara into the bathroom. Micho turns on the shower with a very cold water temperature, like her ritual every night. Micho took Amara down, both of them standing under the cold water.

Cold water began to wash over Amara and Micho's bodies. Amara who initially felt the heat in her body seemed to gradually improve. Micho grabs Amara in her arms, seeking warmth under a shower of cold water. Amara looked down and saw a red color mixed with Water.

Amara pushes Micho's body and sees Micho's arm. He who was feeling cold was staring at Micho.

"Micho, why torture yourself? You could've helped me in another way" Amara turned off the shower and looked at Micho's wound and looked at the paled Micho.

Micho held onto both of Amara's cheeks, smiling and rubbing Amara's cheeks gently.

"I'll ask for it later, I won't use the opportunity in narrowness. I don't want you to lose something valuable by force" Micho said. Amara felt a warmth in Micho's speech. But has he not lost that precious thing 4 years ago? Amara shook her head.

"But,"

"Arggghhh," Micho groaned in pain, stopping Amara's speech. Amara panicked and immediately put on the towel robe that was there. Amara leads Micho out of the bathroom.

"Arghhh,," complained Micho who looked in pain as she dropped her wet body onto the bed by leaning over. Micho tilted her body so that the injured arm was on top.

Amara looked panicked when she saw Micho screaming in pain.

"Micho, we better get to the hospital" Amara said, holding Micho's arm in a panic.

"What should I do?" ask Amara.

"Take the knife there" Micho said, pointing her index finger at the P3K box. Amara frantically ran towards Micho's designated box. Amara took the box and opened it, there were scissors, knives and some other surgical tools there. Micho gives Amara a knife.

"For what?" ask Amara.

"Take this bullet" Micho said as she opened the jacket wrapped around her wound. Amara seemed to be in disbelief with Micho's words. How could he do that? even he was horrified to see like this.

"Where can we call a doctor, Micho." protested Amara

"It's night, and outside it's not safe, just do it!" micho said in the midst of his pain. Amara received the knife.

"I can't, how can I take this bullet?" ask Amara. Amara just stared at the knife and the bloody wound took turns. Amara shook her head.

"Quick, Ra. I could die if you just shut up" Micho said.

A frightened Amara is forced to point the knife at Micho's arm. Micho's oblong shirt blocks her action. Amara cut the wet shirt off and took it off. Amara removes the shirt from Micho's body, revealing Micho's athletic body and six pack. Amara is fascinated, but she tries to eliminate any wild thoughts that explore her brain.

After feeling comfortable, Amara looked at the gunshot wound. Though actually scared, Amara had to dissect and take the bullet out of Micho's hands.

"Arghhh,," Micho groaned in pain, as Amara moved the knife at Micho's wound.

"Micho, I can't go on. We better call the doctor" said Amara. Micho looked at Amara as if begging, making Amara unable to say anything more.

Amara, who was confused and broke up, persuaded Micho to continue dissecting. Worry, fear, all mixed up. Amara moved the knife kasana here, so that blood seeped, making Amara rippled my nose, after a while finally Amara could pull out the bullet and breathe a sigh of relief. Hearing Micho's moaning made her heartless.

Amara cleans Micho's wound and sacrifices it.

"Micho, you should rest, try your position at ease, your pants are wet, you should change first" said Amara at length but did not get a statement from Micho.

"Micho, Micho." Amara changed the position of Micho who was originally tilted to supine. Micho seemed to close her eyes, leaving Amara panicked and shocked.

"Micho, get up" he said, patting Micho's cheek gently.

"Micho," he repeated, patting Micho's cheek again. Amara seemed limp when she saw Micho's condition. Amara massaged Micho's thumb, pressed against her chest but was unconscious.

Amara closed her eyes, what should she do? it seems like he has to make an artificial breath. Yeah, artificial breath.

Amara pinched Micho's nose with her right hand, Kirinyan raised Micho's chin then brought her mouth closer to Micho's. Breathing in on Micho, Amara became even more worried when there was no response from Micho.

"Micho, wakeup. This is an order from your wife, is she going to die this fast and make me a widow so soon?" amara asked in the midst of her panic while wiping the tears that suddenly came out of her eyes.

Amara again does the same, squeezing Micho's nose and exhaling in Micho's mouth. Amara did so by closing her eyes.

Amara was shocked as a hand coiled around her waist. Another person's breath also hit his face. Amara opened her eyes, Micho looked at her in the shade. The two looked at each other, not since when Micho returned from her stupor. Amara takes her hand off Micho's nose and removes Micho's hand from her waist. Not a word was said, Amara sat on the edge of the bed.

Micho got up and wrapped her hands around Amara's waist, placing her chin on Amara's shoulders.

"I woke up following your orders, I don't want to die this fast and make you a widow" Micho said.

Amara looked at her originally sad and tense face now holding back the smile that made her face glow red. Amara pushes Micho's body before finally splashing in Micho's arms and disguising her blushing face there.

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