Love For Nazyra
Chapter 122

After returning from her treatment with Jonathan's doctor, Amanda was never alone and chatted with Ganindra. Ganindra was also seen to be unconcerned with Amanda's treatment and never asked about her condition after treatment.

Amanda originally planned to invite Ganindra to dinner together and tell her the results of her treatment, but she accidentally saw Ganindra and Nazyra out of the office together.

Amanda followed them secretly and as a result she saw this painful scene.

The dignified and noble Ganindra Megantara had never peeled an oily lobster for himself before. But now she peels lobster for Nazyra and even feeds it so affectionately in public.

If left like this, will their relationship be more intimate and will they naturally have a passionate evening tonight?

Amanda's face turned pale and full of anger.

Impossible! He won't let that happen!

"Servant, come here." Amanda waved her hand at a waitress

The waiter immediately came and asked respectfully and politely.

"Can I help you, ma'am?"

Amanda put an atm card on the table and said, "There are five million in that card. Help me and you can have that money."

The servant looked astonished, but his heart was very excited.

He just needs to help this woman and she'll make five million. He was only a servant and could not resist the temptation of a large enough amount of money for him.

Nazyra gulped down a few sips of water and finally felt relieved.

He subconsciously expressed his gratitude, "Thank you ..."

Before Nazyra finished her words, she suddenly realized that she and Ganindra were sitting too close.

Ganindra sat beside him and his arms on Nazyra's back as if he was hugging her.

Nazyra could clearly feel Ganindra's breath. Nazyra's heart was pounding.

"Sir. It's not comfortable to eat if we sit too close." Nazyra looked for an excuse and hurriedly moved to sit down to another chair.

Ganindra remained silent and even took her plate and spoon from across the table. He then took out a lobster "I'm comfortable sitting here. I'll peel this lobster for you."

Staring at the lobster in Ganindra's hand, Nazyra felt her throat burn.

He felt very confused as to why Ganindra was peeling lobsters for him. Usually Nazyra is very fond of lobsters but this time lobster became the most uncomfortable food he ever ate.

"Excuse me, ma'am, this is the fish soup you ordered. Please enjoy."

A waiter came with a freshly cooked dish. It smells good and the smoke billows.

Nazyra's eyes sparkled as she looked at the dish while thinking with this dish she so had a reason not to continue eating lobster.

"Put it here." Nazyra pointed at the table in front of her.

An inexplicable jittery touch flashed in the servant's eyes. He then held the plate up high and intended to place it in front of Nazyra.

However, just as he was about to put it down, the servant's hand suddenly trembled causing the hot soup sauce from the fish dish to spill.

"Be careful." Ganindra's gaze darkened as the soup sauce was about to spill onto Nazyra's arm. Ganindra hurriedly pulled on Nazyra's arm, however, Ganindra's movements were a little late and all the soup sauce splashed onto her hand.

The servant was frightened and his face turned pale. He hurriedly stepped back, "Sorry. I didn't mean to do that. It wasn't intentional."

The waiter was bribed by Amanda to spill oil soup on this girl, not this guy. He's screwed it up. What should he do now?

Nazyra. He did not expect Ganindra to neglect his own safety in order to save him .

Nazyta was confused and grabbed Ganindra's hand "Sir Ganindra, are you hurt?"

"i'm fine."

But Nazyra acted faster. He hurriedly picked up some napkins and then carefully wiped the soup water in Ganindra's hands.

Nazyra trembled in fear as she wiped Ganindra's hand. Ganindra's back was reddened and swollen, Nazyra could faintly see the back of Ganindra's hand also blistering.

It was soup water that had just finished cooking and of course was so hot that it could peel off the skin.

"Hurryup ! flush with cold water. Then we're going to the hospital." Nazyra pulled the other hand of Ganindra, hurriedly pulling him up from the chair towards the toilet.

Ganindra did not reject Nazyra's pull and simply stared at her. Nazyra looked very nervous because of him. At the thought of this, Ganindra's gaze became even deeper.

It seems Nazyra cares for him too.

After cooling Ganindra's wounds with cold water, Ganindra insisted not to go to the hospital. So Nazyra could only escort Ganindra back to Villa Valley.

After entering the Villa, Nazyra immediately searched for the P3K box .

However, upon opening it, Nazyra felt anxious as soon as she saw the medicines neatly arranged inside, "Hmm... Mr. Ganindra I've never helped anyone else to treat his wounds. I don't know how to treat it."

“I'll teach you. Just follow my orders.” Ganindra replied casually and calmly as if treating an ordinary wound.

Nazyra's mind was muddled looking at Ganindra's expression. Does Ganindra not feel

getting sick? or could it be that Ganindra just didn't show it because she didn't want to make herself feel worried and guilty?

However, when thinking about this, Nazyra became even more guilty and agitated.

"How about this? I'll take you to the hospital. It is better if your wound is treated by a doctor . I'm afraid this wound will cause an infection and leave a scar. "

"Are you worried about me?"

Ganindra looked straight into Nazyra's eyes Her gaze became deeper and deeper.

What nonsense is Ganindra talking about? Of course he was worried about her.

However, when Nazyra was about to answer this, her gaze met with a meaningful look from Ganindra, her heart beating uncontrollably.

Nervous, Nazyra avoided Ganindra's gaze and stuttered, "We should treat your wounds as soon as possible. It would be bad for you if it was delayed!"

"You're the one who treated me." Ganindra answered and patiently taught Nazyra some treatment steps .

Nazyra studied it carefully and seriously. He had never been this serious in his life because he was afraid that something would go wrong when he treated Ganindra's wounds.

Nazyra treated Ganindra's wounds with heart, she was very tense during her treatment . Nazyra tried her best to be as gentle as possible so that Ganindra would not feel too sick.

Nazyra also kept asking "Is it sick?"

"Not really."

Ganindra's tone was always flat, and her deep gaze was always on Nazyra

When Nazyra finally finished treating Ganindra's hand, her forehead was filled with layers of sweat as if she had just finished a long-distance marathon.

Nazyra took a deep breath. Ganindra then took out her handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat on Nazyra's forehead .

When Nazyra bandaged the wound, Ganindra also wiped his sweat.

"I can do it myself." Nazyra hurriedly took a handkerchief from Ganindra's hand and originally wiped away his sweat.

Nazyra suppressed the chaos in her mind and looked at Ganindra"Pak Ganindra, I must thank you for blocking the hot soup sauce to protect me."

Otherwise, he's the one who's gonna get hurt.

Ganindra looked at him with a deep gaze and said meaningfully “How will you thank me?”