One Night Stand With My Crazy Boss
CHAPTER 76. Heart, Always Can't Guess Its Head.

At first, Prima was going to leave. Somehow he was unable to hold back his heart that seemed to be torn when he saw Faya laughing happily with the other man in front of him. A thought arose that perhaps the man was Faya's lover. Maybe that's why the girl kept avoiding him. Prima has been thinking everywhere.

He had already stepped foot, when he heard a loud shout from a petite girl who was staring furiously at Faya. He stopped his steps and turned around to get closer. He wants to see what happens.

“Pelakor! You're good at anything anyway? Huh?!” it sounded like the little girl kept throwing her curse at Faya.

From this Prima can deduce a little of his story. But unfinished he summarized his chapter, he saw the girl taking helas with emotion. He suspected that the glass would be pointed at Faya.

Prima's body reflexes thrust forward until she successfully hugs Faya and presents her back to protect the girl.

One hand protects the back of Faya's head. While the other hand held the girl's back, and as a result, the glass hit her back and broke. Along with the cry of hysterical people witnessed the commotion.

“You okay, Fay?”

Faya was still very shocked by what happened. The girl just looked at Prima Pias and nodded slowly.

There was relief on the manama's face. The man smiled and nodded to Faya. As if to say, everything will be fine.

“I will sue you for this.” Threaten Prima after she lets go of Faya and turns looking intently at Morin.

The rest, Prima did not care about the uproar that ensued after that.he grabbed onto Faya's shoulder and led the girl away from there.

Even after reaching her room, Faya still remained silent. He was confused by what happened. Her heart ached again considering the discriminatory gaze people had on her.

“Drink first.” Prima thrust a glass of water to Faya. He sat down beside the girl and continued to rub his head gently.

Faya looked deeply at Prima. Every touch of Prima's hand on her head, a sizzle flowed into her heart.

“Still, Sir.”

“Luckily I was there. If not, how to try?” Prima glorified as if she was proud because she had managed to become a protector for Faya.

“Yes at most my face is destroyed.” Reply Faya.

“Do not dong. That hurt.” Prima takes Faya's remarks seriously. “Do not, yes?” lirih Prima is back. He tucked Faya's hair behind his ear.

“Pak, please don't keep the same attention me.” Faya at the end. Really, his heartbeat is getting out of control. It could be bad if it continues like this.

“Why? What attention do I have to make your heart beat?”

Deg.

Prima guessed very precisely. Making Faya's face blush. He hurriedly turned his face the other way to avoid Prima's deadly gaze.

“I'm not comfortable, Sir.” Reason in the end. “Father please come out yes from my room.” Pinta Faya still looks away.

While Prima smiled wryly looking at him. He felt he had gotten a gap. He just has to keep doing his business.

“Mr hunted out.”Force Faya back.

“Iya, yes. Don't sulk, dong.” Prima got out of Faya's bed and was about to get out.

Feeling Prima who had stood up just made Faya dare to look at the man even if it was just his back.

“Pak, Bloody father.” Faya is panicking. He stood up and approached Prima.

While Prima tried to look at her own back but did not arrive. He felt a pain in his back area. Sore and a little wet. It was sweat, not blood.

Faya continues to see the blood seeping from the gray T-shirt worn by Prima. not much, but it is enough to worry Faya.

“This must be because of the glass earlier.” Faya Gumam. “Father sit first here.” Force Faya by pulling Prima's hand and telling her to sit on the sofa by the window. While he picked up a P3K box located near the door. He took cotton and alcohol.

“Much blood, Fay?” Prima was a little panicked as well.

Faya did not answer. He just took a seat next to Prima and told the man to turn his back on her. Without hesitation, Faya rolled up the T-shirt that Prima was wearing.

Seeererrr..

The sensation that Faya's hand caused was incredible. Both Faya and Prima, both of them rippled.

For a moment, Faya termangu looked at the burly back of Prima which had several wounds there. Not wide, only small scratches but it seemed to be deep so that it gave off blood.

Faya's heart still continued to beat strangely. But he tried to neutralize it. He took alcohol and washed the wound. And don't forget he affixed an antiseptic liquid to Prima's wound.

While Prima, his body has been bristling since Faya rolled up his shirt earlier. Especially in addition to the touches of the girl made her hair stand up. It's not just the fur that stands. The others also stood up but he was still able to hold it. (uh? ehh?? Eeeeeeehhhhhh???)

Faya is done. He also dropped his Prima T-shirt. However, he felt guilty and lowered his face.

“Sorry, Sir. Because of me Father so wound kayak gini.” Lirih Faya while looking down.

Prima who heard that immediately turned her body. Look in wonder at Faya. The mood suddenly changed.

“Not to be thought of until then, Fay. I can protect you. I'd be sadder if I couldn't do anything for you. Just so you know, I feel so guilty about you, Fay. So please forgive me, huh?” Prima tucked her apology in between her sentences.

Faya never lifted her face. He was embarrassed and felt bad for Prima, even though the heartache made by the man was much worse than the wound today.

Heart, it is always unpredictable. Who was initially very angry to hate, suddenly suddenly changed to feel tired and feel guilty just because of a small problem. That's what Faya is going through right now. Seeing Prima get hurt really made him worry amazing.

Slowly, Faya nodded her head in a sign that she had received an apology from Prima, but she still looked down

just.

Prima raised Faya's chin to make the girl look at her.

“Still a lot.” Lirih Prima. Their views meet in the deepest allusions. “Fay, I love you so much. I love you not as my secretary, but as a woman. I was a fool to hurt you like that. I promise I won't do the same again. So please, look at me as a man. See also if my attention is the same you are sincere because I really love you. I love you, Fay.”

Faya's still sculpting. I didn't expect that he would hear a sentence that he had never expected before. Moreover, implied honesty and sincerity from the voice of Prima, making the heart of Faya increasingly uncontrollable.

eaaaaaa. in the shoot also finally.