My Bride, Amazing

My Bride, Amazing
Chapter 69. Messed


“I take it forward yes, Bi,”, Khansa said carrying a bowl of soup that was still puffing the hot smoke.


“Iya, Mistress. Careful and thank you for helping us,” reply the waiter smiled sincerely.


“Ah, no problem,” elak Khansa.


Khansa has stood in the doorway. Sayup-sayup listened to Susan and Leon's conversation about the stay permit. Khansa accidentally doesn't come in to listen to Leon's answer. And how surprised he was when Leon allowed Susan to spend the night at Villa Orchid.


Khansa's hands trembled violently, rumbling in her chest like an atomic bomb that ravaged her heart. Unknowingly, Khansa dropped the bowl in her hand. His feet were doused in hot soup and scratched the broken bowl he was carrying.


“Arrghh! Ssshhh!” hiss Khansa in pain immediately crouched down and fanned her legs with her hands.


Leon and Susan looked at each other. Seeing Khansa in pain, Leon rushed up to her even barely running. The panic cannot be hidden from his handsome face.


“Sa!” exclaiming Leon dropped his body, checking on Khansa's condition. “You're hurt!” widening his eyes, Leon immediately cupped Khansa's shoulders, helping the girl stand up.


Leon pulled her to sit on one of the dining table chairs. He sat Khansa down, pouring water on his glass to the brim.


“Drink first, you must be in shock ‘right?” he held out the glass.


Khansa received it, gulping the water up the toilet. Because he was really in shock. More precisely in shock with Leon's conversation with Susan. Slowly Khansa put down the empty glass.


The two Khansa beads did not turn to look at Leon, the man grabbed the tissue available at the table. Then dropped his body in front of Khansa. Each of Leon's movements was recorded in the eye and stored in Khansa's brain, also stabbing her heart.


“You why not be careful anyway?” leon's grouse gently rubbed Khansa's legs, clearing out the remnants of the soup and a hint of blood flowing from the backs of her legs.


Khansa swallowed her saliva, her lips twitching. Moreover, Leon painstakingly cleaned his wound and blew the scar. Both of his thumbs gently swiped the surface of the skin at Khansa's feet. The blood of Khansa is increasing.


“Still sick? Hemm? Do we need to go to the hospital? Does it feel hot? I'm afraid I'm gonna blister,” lash Leon with worry.


Black Iris Khansa was teary. Leon made her messed up and moved at the same time.


“Sa! Let's go to the hospital,” invite Leon again to raise his head. His eyes clashed with each other. Khansa could see the worry from Leon's face.


“Hey,” connect Leon again. This time her hand stretched out touching one of her shoulders, rubbing gently. He's really worried. Khansa put her shoulders back.


Leon was furious that Khansa said nothing. Leon then stood up and prepared to carry Khansa ala bridal style. Khansa quickly rejected him.


“No! Not necessary. I ... I'll treat him in the room only. It's okay, sir,” elak Khansa held one of Leon's shoulders.


“Well I'll take you to the room!” Again, Leon was about to grab his shoulder but Khansa brushed him off and rejected him.


“Not necessary. I can do it myself. Please, leave me alone,” refuse Khansa trying to stand up.


Inevitably Leon also relented, when Khansa's thin hands held Leon's chest. With a limp Khansa walked towards her room with a troubled feeling.


Susan who had seen scene after scene of the two men felt that something was wrong with Leon and Khansa's relationship.


His eyes squinted, until his tail lost Khansa who had gone up to his room.


‘Actually what is Leon's relationship with the waiter? Even a great CEO like Leon got down on his knees and was so worried about a waiter. Something must have gone wrong, ’ little Susan in the heart. 


“Mmm .. Sir, let's continue with her dinner,” take Susan in a spoiled tone.


Susan took the initiative to pour water in a new glass and thrust it in front of Leon. “Please drink, Sir,” Susan said.


Leon looked at him coldly, then shifted the glass, using Khansa's glass and poured his own water. Gulp it down quickly in a few sips and put it down quite roughly. Even Susan jumped.


They both ate in silence. Only the clink of the spoon clashing with the plate broke the silence in the dining room.


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In the room. Khansa sat on the edge of the bed with a view towards the window. Staring at the darkness of a starless night, as a deep black cloud rolled over the glowing light in the sky.


“Tok! Tok!”


Khansa jumped to hear the knocking of the door. He looked at the door when it opened, and a woman came into his room.


“Excuse me, Mistress. This is the cure,” said one of the servants who had accidentally seen Khansa's wounds, plus received an order from Leon.


“Oh, thanks, Bi,” said Khansa slowly unraveled a thin smile.


The maid crouched down with a P3K box on her lap. But Khansa immediately put away her legs when they were almost grabbed by the servant.


“Let me treat myself, Bi. Thank you very much for your attention.”


“But, Mistress ...”


“I'm fine, Bi. Don't treat me like a dying man,” kelakar Khansa makes the tension on the waiter's face fade instantly.


The waiter stood up and held out a P3K box to Khansa. “Alright, Mistress. May it heal quickly. Then, excuse me, Madam,” said the waiter bowed and left after getting a nod from Khansa.


Khansa took a long breath. He then raised both his legs on the bed and leaned on the headboard of his mattress. One of his legs almost blistered. Khansa looked for the ointment and immediately applied it little by little on her wound.


But he seemed unfocused. Leon's sweet and romantic treatment continues to spin in his memory. But his heart also ached a little when he remembered Susan who was going to stay at the villa.


“You've always been on your own, Leon!” Khansa has taken great pains to ignore it. But his heart was betrayed. He continued to feel anxious with the anxiety of the heart that was being tossed in the storm. Khansa took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly.


The sound of knocking on the door awakened Khansa from her daydream. He thought it was Leon. Khansa got off the bed and walked to open the door. Khansa was a little surprised as it turned out, Susan who was standing in front of the room.


“What's up?” asked Khansa frowning.


“Heh waiter! What is your relationship with Mr Leon? Tau yourself a little yes your status here,” Sent Susan with a keto tone.


‘Hmmmh! Why in this world is filled with annoying people!’ Khansa rolled her eyes lazily.


“What do you want?” khansa asked looking at him sharply.


“You can find me a box ******. Because tonight, I'm sure I'll be Leon's woman! And you!” Susan pointed at Khansa with her index finger. “You are the first servant I will kick from this Villa,” threatened to glare sharply. Very confident this woman.


‘Think once I gouge those two eyes, you cheesy base!’ khansa grumbled in her rumbling heart.


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