Love Heals Wounds
31. Doctor of Love
Nabila and Isabela saw the video that Audrey sent. Both of them look relieved and happy because his best friend is fine.
"I'm relieved, he hasn't killed Rebecca." said Isabela.
"Husse!!! Don't say that, not yet. The correct T I D A K read NO!" Nabila.
"Yes, that's what you mean." Isabella shrugged her shoulders.
"I mean." Yura.
"No! You mean." Isabella insisted.
"Didn't you allow Nabila's words?" yura's tone began to rise.
"Of course, I support my own sentence." Isabella raised an eyebrow.
"What did you eat?" Nabila.
"Instant noodles." replied Isabela casually.
"It looks like the noodles have expired." Yura.
"I don't think so, I checked the date before eating."
"Oh, I'm not crazy yet." Nabila.
"I'm confused by this debate." Isabela followed Nabila.
"Areally who's erring here?" Yura was confused by herself.
Tringg.....
Yura immediately opened her phone checking the incoming messages.
Brother Rangga:
Sister misses you Ta.
As soon as Yura's face reddened, Rangga's brother actually launched deadly attacks. He often surprises through simple but very meaningful sentences. Impressed aggressive, but at the same time still makes Yura feel comfortable.
"What happened to you, Ra?! You got allergies?!" Suddenly Isabela came back and asked half-screaming.
Yura was very surprised by Isabela's sudden arrival.
"You surprised me!" yura Exclamation.
"I? Not likely. Because I asked if you saw my phone. But you just smile while looking at your phone." Isabella defended herself.
It seems that what Isabela said was right, because Yura was only glued to her phone after seeing a message from Rangga.
"What's this?" Nabila followed, "Why are you yelling at each other?"
"Yura has allergies. Look, his face is so red."
"I'm-I'm fine, who's allergic." Yura turned.
Trings...
A message back in.
Brother Rangga:
Can't wait to hug you.
And it was certain that Yura's face became more red. Nabila frowned at Yura's back, while Isabela was busy looking for her phone.
"Ah, here we go!" after finding what he was looking for. It turned out that his phone was on Yura's front desk.
"Bil, let's take Yura to the doctor. Her face was getting redder" Isabela said as she looked up at Yura.
With one move Nabila grabbed Yura's phone from behind, then as fast as possible ran away. Nabila just read who the sender of the message.then press the power button to lock the phone. He turned to look at Yura with a seductive look.
"I didn't read the contents, just read the name of the sender." he returned Yura's phone.
"Come, your condition will get worse." Isabela dragged Yura.
"I-I'm fine. No need for a doctor." Yura held Isabela's hand.
"Yes Sa, Yura is fine. It takes a doctor, but a doctor loves." Nabila glanced then chuckled.
"There really is?" Isabella tilted her head.
Nabila was out in her steps towards the kitchen. Isabella is after him.
"I'm serious Bil."
"Hurry up big baby." Nabila rubbed Isabela's head in love.
"I've grown up, I'm 21 years old like you."
"Yes, yes." Yura rubbed Isabela's head.
"Ah stop! Let's go watch it at the cinema. There's a new movie from Pixar Animation." Isabela's face beamed.
"Yahoooo!!!" exclaim Nabila and Yura together.
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I don't know how many times Audrey asked Aaron, where they were going, and the answer was the same.
"Son didn't plan to throw me into the woods, did he?" Audrey looked around them only in the wilderness and the terrain was hilly.
"Where might I throw you away."
"Thank God then." Audrey mangosteen. "How many bodyguards are following?"
"Just a few."
Audrey glanced at the rearview mirror, if it was on the freeway she correctly counted the exact same cars following, then about 6 cars. If 1 car contains 5 bodyguards, there are 30 bodyguards. Some were 30 people, what if many? audrey muttered in her heart.
"Sister, is it far away?"
"Not really."
"Aren't you tired? Let me drive."
Aaron raised both eyebrows. "It's the car's steering wheel, not young mistress teflon."
"You look down on me, young master." Audrey throttled in annoyance.
"Oo come on, that's not how I mean My Lady."
"Yes..Yep..No matter who you are, My Lord."
Aaron chuckles, this long trip feels good because there is Audrey. Actually he felt sore, but he was afraid that the girl was driving because of the sometimes steep terrain.
Aaron glanced beside her, it seemed like the girl was feeling annoyed. Then he grabbed Audrey's hand and kissed the girl's back.
"Don't put that sour face on honey." she asked.
Audrey pulled her hand and remained silent, she threw a look out the window. Trying to hide the hue that came from Aaron's treatment. If this continues, it is not good for my heart health. Audrey complained in her heart.
Aaron turned his world upside down. Never mind tucking the back of the hand, other young men even difficult to just get acquainted with him. Audrey felt uneasy if she saw the strange gazes of the young men. It is different with Aaron.
From the first moment Aaron did not hide his feelings, he was already staring at Audrey with a look of adoration, but in a polite version. Not like most young men who adore him with such a strong fondling desire.
How could Audrey tell the difference? Of course because of her brother's friends. Some of them are known as heavyweight playboys. But they were very polite and affectionate towards Audrey, probably because they knew what the girl had experienced.
Be they teach Audrey, look at the behavior of young men who look at the opposite sex with perverted thoughts. Even they were not ashamed to ask Audrey to look at their behavior while traveling together. They say it's like a lesson, direct observation is practice.
"Drey, are you preparing much? I'm afraid tomorrow and the day after tomorrow we can't go home."
"Sure brother, don't worry." Audrey nodded enthusiastically.
"You're really excited to get out of the mansion, hmm."
Audrey chuckled, "Is it very visible."
"Yes, you look more relaxed and more beautiful."
"Can't you just for a minute not be bragging?"
"That's not a prank, it's a reality."
"How many girls are full of that babble that you don't think is?"
Aaron squinted his eyes while slightly tilting his head. He seems to be thinking hard.
"Gosh, is it so much that you need time to count it?" Audrey gaped in disbelief.
Aaron chuckled, "I'm not Drey's cable playboy."
"Where are the thieves who confess, if they confess the prison will be full." Audrey said cynically.
Suddenly Aaron stops the car making Audrey surprised.
"And you're the thief."
"What?!" Audrey brought her face closer to Aaron with a sharp look. "What have I stolen young master Aaron?"
Aaron followed Audrey's steps, he brought his face closer to the girl and returned Audrey's eyes sharply and deeply.
"Ha.ti.ku.." Aaron's voice sounded heavy and deep. Then as fast as lightning Aaron kissed Audrey's lips.
"Hey, that was my first kiss!" Audrey exclaimed as she rewinded her body, her face was extremely red and her eyes widened. Spontaneous he reacts. "Quick return!" his orders fiercely, Aaron grinned.
"Eh!!!" Audrey squealed and closed her mouth. "No need..No need!!" Audrey moved the ten fingers in front of her chest while grimacing.
"I'll be happy to return it." Aaron took off his seatbelt and approached Audrey.
"You sure, sir?!" Audrey glanced down, Aaron feeling that something hard was touching his stomach. Gun Taser? Since when did he hold it? Aaron frowning.
"Why did you bring that thing? Are the bodyguards being brought in not enough?"
"Of course to protect me from you." Audrey pushes Aaron's body away from her.
"Who told me to prick me."
"I'm the victim, you kissed me without permission. Why blame me? I hate you!!!"
Oo, he's angry, but it's getting adorable. Aaron smiled then put his seatbelt back on and continued on. After this I'll make sure you bend My Lady's knee.
"I'm sorry, I can't control my heart. I'll be responsible for your first kiss. But you also have to take responsibility for stealing my heart."
"No, let's just say that kiss broke us even." Audrey frowned, she was really upset, but also felt like a lot of butterflies in her stomach. Angry and happy at the same time, have I gone mad?
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