
The whole poranda ravaged house made by Garra, not a single object is still intact.
Garra's disease that like that re-emerged he was really like a fidelity. Destroying the entire house easily without thinking about how much this luxury item costs.
Almost 2 hours Maira lay shivering on the bed, she could only feel the hot temperature greeting her smooth skin.
Maira began to move her slightly stiff muscles, until she stared confusedly around her. Not wanting to argue with himself he tried to get out of bed limping.
Brakk.....
The loud clanging sound sounded scary in Maira's ear, He who had been a little pamper his pain tried to stand upright with a quick movement.
Maira walked unburdened outside the room. His curiosity made him have power.
Step by step he passed until he exited the room and stared from the top floor with wide eyes at the chaos below.
All the workers in the house were seen pulling over with fear. Because it looks like a raging monster.
Maira immediately ran down the stairs looking at Garra who was about to smash the photo of the beautiful woman with that intoxicating smile.
Maira did not think about her own condition that had just recovered, she was very worried about Garra.
the sound of Maira's running steps is heard by Garra's ears, he looks towards Maira with his sharp tail.
Maira did not use footwear, while the floor was filled with broken glass scattered everywhere.
If it was just a glance with the tail of the eye, then Garra is currently looking towards Maira 180° degrees in amazement.
Maira and Garra are getting closer. Maira continued to run down the stairs even though she could see clearly that on the floor a lot of glass was scattered.
worried about Maira's feet that will step on Garra's shard immediately catch Maira who almost sprained.
"Why wake up." asked Garra still holding Maira's body.
"You scared the workers in your house" said Maira, hugging Garra.
I don't know what kind of feeling Garra feels she feels comfortable when Maira hugs her.
Pak Marta who began to pay attention to the attitude of Garra who spoke with a soft tone considering that Garra was angry no one would care about her.
But this time is different, like seeing a miracle on Garra a possessive who changes when angry just because of a woman.
"You're more worried about them." sounded so upset.
"I'm more worried about you." Started to pull away.
Garra did not let Maira away, she still held back her embrace.
"Take me to the room." prop myself up to the tiny Maira.
The two of them walked back to the room, while Marta's father noticed what was happening with a faint smile on the corner of her lips.
Being inside the spacious and magnificent room Garra sat on the sofa while staring at Maira who was beside her.
"Don't you go out in that incomplete outfit." take his eyes off Maira's cleavage.
Indeed, Maira and Garra only use the same bathing suit but Maira still there is a layer of white shirt that unfortunately the shirt is not buttoned properly to display the important parts of Maira.
Oh so that's why this crazy master keeps hugging me.