Love For Nazyra
Chapter 46

"Sir Ganindra, what are you doing?" Nazyra struggled to get down a bit, "Please let me down, I can walk on my own."

Ganindra held him tightly, and walked towards the hotel.

His voice is low and deep. "Nazyra, you are my fiancee now, it is my responsibility to protect and take care of you."

So what he did should have been.

But...

Nazyra did not feel comfortable, and said in a low voice, "We're just pretending to be engaged, no one will see us here, you don't need to do this."

Ganindra froze a little, she suddenly felt annoyed, if she never mentioned about pretending to be engaged when they first met, among them would not be as full of alienation as she is today.

Ganindra's voice stiffened as she spoke, "If we pretend to be engaged, we need to be earnest, no matter whether people look or not."

Nazyra fell silent, Ya Ganindra did her job well.

Nazyra did not attempt to get down anymore because she knew that Ganindra was only doing this to look like a good fiancee, as she was really not in a condition to be able to walk back to the hotel alone.

Nazyra who was carried hanging on the back of Ganindra, could not avoid his face flushed red.

Ganindra knew the way to Nazyra's room and quickly arrived at her room, when they were at the door, she said, "Give me the keys to her room?"

Nazyra took out the room key from her bag and handed it to Ganindra. He felt a little hesitant as he never mentioned that he was staying in this room,.how could Ganindra know?

Nazyra could not help but recall the shadow she had seen when it had just come that entered the room next to her, which looked similar to Ganindra.

As she thought about it, Nazyra asked, "Do you also live here?"

"Yes." Yeah." Ganindra replied as she opened the door, "I'm in the room next to you."

It really was him.

But why is he here? The one living here is an internal employee for the design race.

Nazyra was about to ask him, but Ganindra had already entered his room, and laid him on the bed.

Then he stood up and went to the closet in the room to look for a P3K box.

"Thank you."

He saw Ganindra return to bed and thought he would hand over the P3K gear to her, so he reached out to pick it up.

But Ganindra instead placed the P3K box on the table, pulled the chair closer to the bed and sat down.

He said in his deep voice, "Thank your feet."

Nazyra was surprised, what did she mean by that? Will the dignified and noble Ganindra personally help treat his leg wounds?

Nazyra gestured to him and said, "It's okay, I can do this myself." He could not allow himself to trouble Ganindra.

But Ganindra did not give him a chance to reject his request, he reached out to take Nazyra's leg and put Nazyra's foot on her lap.

Nazyra was stunned when she saw her own feet lying on top of Ganindra's feet.

Nazyra then tried to pull her leg back.

"Sir Ganindra really, I can do it myself."

Ganindra clenched her lips and did not speak, with one hand she held Nazyra's leg, with the other hand she poured disinfectant liquid on the cotton pad, and rubbed it gently on Nazyra's injured ankle.

The cold cotton on her skin made Nazyra's nerves burn. He looked at the man in front of him, his heart starting to race.

Ganindra's head slightly lowered, focused on clearing the wound, she didn't look like she was giving medicine to her leg, more like she was doing something very important, something she cared about very much.

As if he cared about her ....

This thought made Nazyra freeze in shock, she shook her head quickly, trying to get rid of the thought.

The relationship between him and Ganindra was based on a contract, he also knew the worst part of him ....

"How are you feeling?"

Ganindra asked her in a deep voice, she looked up and saw a complicated expression on Nazyra's face

Nazyra replied stammered, "Not sick anymore."

Ganindra narrowed her eyes, and looked at her sharply.

His reaction...

Ganindra's lips formed a small smile, her hands placed on Nazyra's ankles naturally.

"I'll get you checked out in the morning, if it's not better, I'll take you to the doctor."

"fine .." replied Nazyra, thinking in her heart that Ganindra was really taking her role seriously, even though she was only her fake fiance, Ganindra took good care of her.

Because of what Ganindra told her, Nazyra woke up the next morning. He emptied his suitcase with all his clothes and tried to pick out clothes.

Ganindra will come to his room in the morning. Nazyra did not want to look too formal, but also not too relaxed.He took a long time, before finally choosing clothes that have a look between casual and formal.

It didn't take long before he heard the doorbell.

Nazyra was so nervous, she took a deep breath and went to open the door.

Ganindra was standing at the door.

Ganindra looked at this woman standing in front of him, dressed neatly and dressed up. Ganindra's eyes glistened.

"How's your leg?"

"Much better, it hardly hurts anymore." Nazyra.

Ganindra nodded, and Nazyra thought she was going to leave, but instead, she went into her room.

Nazyra was surprised, what did she do?

Nazyra quickly followed him, her legs a little sore, but she was already able to walk.

"Sir Ganindra, do you want to drink tea ?"

Nazyra walked into the tea cabinet, and felt a little embarrassed that her tea was just cheap and ordinary tea. This was what he usually drank, nothing fancy or expensive.

He did not know if Ganindra would like his tea.

"No need, just come and sit here."

Ganindra watched him pacing around in the room and did not feel happy about it. His feet have not healed but are already wandering. Ganindra. pointed to the chair next to her.

Nazyra looked over there, and saw Ganindra sitting next to the dining table.

At that moment, the doorbell rang again, it was room service.

"Good morning, breakfast is here."

Nazyra was shocked, she did not remember ordering breakfast. Ganindra got up and went to open the door, then she ordered the employee who delivered breakfast.

"Put it on the table."

"Yes sir."

The attendant pushed the food trolley into the room, and put breakfast on the table, then left again.

Nazyra stared at the food on the table,

there were countless dishes, all of them his favorite food, but that was not the point, his focus was on the two sets of cutlery.

Will Ganindra have breakfast with him?

Nazyra's heart raced again.

Ganindra said to him, "I ordered breakfast anyway, so I told them to bring two, come here and eat."

So he means he only had breakfast with her. But, this is his room.

Nazyra was a bit confused, and she stood there for a few seconds before she joined Ganindra at the dining table.

A calming sun light entered through the window and shone on them.

And as the two of them were eating, the room was filled with warmth.

It was quiet, but beautiful.

Nazyra enjoyed his delicious meal and would occasionally glance at Ganindra . He watched her eat elegantly, it was a beautiful sight in his eyes, and he had even become more appetite.

A sudden knock at the door broke their silence.

Then, he heard Dion's soft voice from outside, "Nazyra, it's me."

When Ganindra heard Dion's voice, her face suddenly darkened, she looked displeased.