
Maria just got out of the elevator.
Tumben is quiet, his mind is a bit horror.
So regretted refusing Zeta offer to accompany him to the hospital earlier. Even if his ears should be hot get Zeta's scolding.
Maria had met her subscription beauty doctor to consult what treatment is best to do so that the skin remains smooth wrinkles free. Because it had been two days of lack of sleep because of the thought of that cold handsome man.
His men failed to follow where the man went. That's why he got upset and had trouble sleeping. Maria was very curious as to who the man really was. He looks a little sweeter than the gondrong friend Arjuna.
He walked quickly to his parked car.
But his steps were slowed because he heard the sound of the sound of two people snapping.
DEG
Mary's heart beat hard to see the man who for two days had always filled the memory of his head had just kicked hard an older man.
From her stature, Maria felt that the man was the same age as her father.
Basic insolent, meaning ilfeel.
But his eyes glared at the middle-aged man taking something from behind his suit.
Maria's footsteps accelerated to approach the man. His heart had already guessed the worst possible. Handguns.
And sure enough, the old man pointed his gun at Arsen's back.
A coward! inner reproaching.
Maria, who is usually timid and shaky when she sees a firearm or sharp weapon, instead feels her body is very light when approaching the young man who has disturbed his rest.
"Ofra!" maria shouted very loudly while pushing Arsen's body.
But the cold, handsome man hugged him back and they fell on the basement floor.
DOORR!
The sound of a gun blast made Maria's body freeze. His courage went nowhere. His ears heard the sound of a car speeding away quickly.
And Mary felt an impolite touch from the man's hand on her chest. Sensitive area.
Sontak Maria yelled and scolded Arsen while slapping Arsen's cheek twice with great force.
"Let go! You insolent man!"
THE PLAQUE!
THE PLAQUE!
"Damn! I didn't mean it, stupid!"
Arsen furiously let go of her embrace while pushing Mary's body violently.
The heat burned her cheek skin as a result of Maria's slap. He stood up quickly without helping the foolish woman.
"Laen time don't like to interfere in other people's affairs," Arsen chirped while looking at Maria who was also trying to stand up, but it seemed a bit of distress.
"My heels!" maria's strangulation made Arsen shake his head.
Instead of being grateful not to be shot, now the stupid girl was lamenting one of the heels of her broken shoes.
Arsen felt it was time to leave. Regardless of Mary's whereabouts, she turned her body and walked away.
"Basar don't know thank you," said Maria annoyed at being abandoned.
Now he has taken off both shoes and just put his feet away.
Arsen's steps were stifled hearing the swearing.
Wanted to ignore it, but his good heart forbid it.
At least he is still fine and will not make his mother worried because he may not be able to go home to see his mother immediately if hit by the shot earlier.
If the luck is good, people will meet him who is lying covered in blood and will take him to the hospital.
But if his luck is bad he'll bleed to death.
Indeed, he should thank the stupid girl who is now away from him barefoot while carrying a pair of shoes.
Surely he was very tormented, Arsen's smile grew thin, because Maria walked on her tiptoes.
Without a word Arsen approached with his broad steps and lifted the girl's body, holding her bridal-style.
"Hey, what are you doing?" pekik Maria was shocked as well.
Moreover, the distance of their faces was very close.
"I'll drive you home" Arsen said as he walked briskly toward Arsen's milk luxury car.
Maria flinched. He seemed to be hypnotized by Arsen's sharp gaze.
Even Maria was not surprised and asked when Arsen knew where the car was. He handed the car keys to Arsen.
"Where are you going to take you?" asked Arsen when he had run the car out of the hospital basement.
Maria gasped, only to awaken from her attitude.
Maria still felt a huge blast in her chest as the super-sick cold man sat her in the passenger seat.
Their distance is very close. Even the warm roar of their breaths collided with each other, creating a strange sensation as they touched his face.
Maria closed her eyes. Waiting for the impolite man to act. But after a few minutes, nothing happened. Even what was heard was the sound of the door being closed slowly.
"Engg... Where ya?" mary answered confused and groggy. There is no way he asked to be sent home in a shiker state because of one of the broken heels. Could be a lot of questions.
Especially with a foreign man..His male cousins would definitely interrogate this brash man with details.
Maria can make sure she's not comfortable.
"Where?" ask Arsen again.
Maria closed her eyes. He remembered Zeta's apartment. There is no way his cousin will go back there because there is a meeting schedule with his client this afternoon.
Mary needs a place to calm down. The gunshot still made her heart beat abnormal.
Maria told her address and Arsen immediately drove her car in that direction.
Not long after the car arrived at the basement of Zeta apartment.
"Now, I want to go straight home" Arsen said, handing Maria the keys.
Maria's attention was directed to the darker, wet color of Arsen's arms?
"You're hurt? Why not say from earlier," exclaimed Maria annoyed without heeding the key of the car from Arsen.
He immediately grabbed that arm. Roll up his shirt sleeves.
Mary again strangled, looking at the scar on her arm that was still dripping blood.
"What, anyway, the screams continued," annoyed Arsen because his ears became a beaver due to the sound of screams that were only a few feet away from his face.
Maria does not press. He.langsumg took the medicine box inside his dashboard.
His hands grabbed the cotton and wet it with alcohol. Then attach it to Arsen's wound.
Arsenic little merimgis.
"That's a pain," Mary quipped in pleasure. He even deliberately pressed the injured part of the wound.
Damn it, Arsenic said. She felt the Sagara girl in front of her like she was purposely pranking him.
Nonchalantly, Maria put the final touch on the injured arm.
Back Arsen slightly grimaced with Maria as if intentionally pressing her scratch wound.
"Finished" said Maria, throwing the cotton in her trash plastic. He also kept the medicine box.
"Thank you" replied Arsen indifferently as he opened the car door and stepped away.
"Same," said Mary with a smirking face satisfied.
Rasain, his ridicule was deep while continuing to look at the back that was starting to drift away.