
Millions of stars dot the night sky. Nara and Milan were in the room.
“Kak Milan do not need, I can be alone,” said Nara, as she stared at the hand of Milan carrying a p3k box stepped closer to her who was sitting on the sofa.
“Let me just.” Milan have sat next to Nara.
Uh ... This glasses girl heaved a really stubborn heavy sigh huh.
It has been several days that Milan has always treated his injuries, paying attention to him makes Nara feel bad for having inconvenienced this fierce young man. Although this is actually Milan's responsibility to him.
“Let me see your wound,” said Milan his hand was ready with gel to wipe Nara's wound.
Nara put on a frowning face actually, he was very embarrassed if Milan had to look at his back shoulder. But her fierce husband is always pushy and indisputable.
Nara turned around, turned her back on Milan, began to unbutton her pajamas.
After opening three buttons, he also pulled the cloth to show his spider.
Nara's eyelids clenched as she felt Milan's index finger dancing on her skin.
“Memarnya already gone, just stay a little swollen,” said Milan from behind the back of Nara.
Nara pulled both corners of her lips to hear the state of her wound in rapid progress as it received treatment from Milan.
Nara turned her head back to look at Milan.
“Means I can already take a job kak?” nara asked with a grin, still hoping, when she knew she had just provoked the wrath of this fierce young man.
Milan rolled lazy eyeballs, gaunt geeky always just discuss work.
“Awww,” strangles Nara as Milan's index finger presses against her wound.
“Kak Milan,” protest Nara.
“Still sick right!” milan said with a grin on his handsome face.
Nara bowed lethargic, she was in pain meaning Milan's answer was definitely not. Because the young man wanted him to recover completely.
Milan had finished polishing the gel on Nara's back shoulder. The girl also repaired her clothes.
"You must rest, to recover quickly, so that I do not need to worry about you anymore" Milan murmured.
Nara let out a heavy breath, she was also unwilling in this state.
Dretc ... Dret ....
The vibrating sound of the phone felt from the pocket of Nara's pants. He also grabbed his phone.
Nara's brows furrowed as only numbers were written on her phone screen.
“Not named,” said Nara staring at Milan who was still sitting next to her.
“Ya hello.” Nara
“With Nara.”
“Iya my. What is mba?” Nara's.
“That MUA right?”
“Iya Mba.”
“I'd like to charge your services as MUA. My wedding is next month. What can you?”
“Oh, next month, I can mba,” said Nara with an expanded smile she got a customer. Next month his wound will be healed.
“Can arrange our meeting.”
“Iya mba's. Sorry whose Mba name?”
“Gosh I forgot. I'm Dinda, I got your number from Kak Kay.”
Sister kay!” Nara knitted her brows.
“Iya, my brother.”
“Mba his sister kak kay?” re-assure Nara.
“Iya.”
For a moment Nara fell silent considering the memory of the talk of mama Erika and Chelsea about Kay's sister's wedding to be carried out with great fanfare with the official's son and Chelsea also became WO.
“You will marry the office's son right,” sosor Nara without further ado.
Milan who had heard from Nara's interaction turned a lazy eyeball on Nara's tacky question.
“Iya.”
Nara was stunned, her heart as if freefall was so happy. His body was limp, he grabbed the arm of Milan sitting beside him gripping him firmly.
“Aduh geeky sick!” ringis Milan quietly without a sound, as Nara's hand gripped firmly his arm, happy to get a job from Kay's sister.
“Mba choose me as MUA mba.” Nara asked again, as if in disbelief.
“Ya.”
Nara's getting anxious. The grip of his hand grew stronger, not realizing that his lentic nails were stuck in the skin of Milan's arm.
“We arrange a meeting asap.”
“Iya, mba. It's up to you anytime, I can definitely.” Whether it's as happy as Nara feels, she's like winning the lottery.
“Well later I call again.”
“Iya mba, thank you for choosing me.” Anxious Nara increasingly gripped the arms of Milan.
Milan increasingly grimaced with pain. If he didn't want his voice to interfere with that important phone, he might have scolded the geeky.
“Sama-sama.”
Phone calls stopped. Nara developed a smile, staring at the screen of her phone.
“Gulun you want to break my hand!” spray this fierce young man with a sharp gaze.
Nara gasped in shock, then stared at her hand still in Milan's arm, finally realizing, quickly releasing her grip.
“Ah sorry brother! I was not accidentally!” Nara started to panic.
Ah can-can't he touch this fierce young man.
“You want to break my hand yeah!” resounding.
“No Brother! Sorry brother! I was not aware,” said Nara with a headband, her carefree face immediately changed pias.
“I'm just so glad I was chosen to decorate sister Kay. Who married the official's son,” clearly Nara bowed feeling guilty.
Milan sighed violently rotating his lazy eye.
“You are so happy to have this job! Hows it? This job offer is greater than the son of Pak lurah,” Milan's pussy alluded to Nara's attitude that until crying only aborted make up the child of Pak lurah.
“Iya brother, it turns out god gave me a better job,” said Nara girang, back feeling of pride engulfing her heart.
“Be careful you made a mistake, Kay's family is the one stuck, don't let you embarrass them!” press Milan.
Nara nodded confidently.
“I will definitely do my best, sis,” reply Nara with confidence, get excited again. This time he had to make good use of the opportunity, he should not fail again.
“Basic! Geeky! Just make up Kay's sister just like the person who won the lottery, it's good Kay managed to persuade her sister to choose the geeky, so she does not need to grieve anymore, now the geeky has returned cheerful, the geeky has returned, my guess is correct he will definitely be very happy to get this offer, Dinda I will give you a honeymoon ticket to Europe,” inner Milan with a grinning grin adorning his face.
“Aww!” milan complained to turn to feeling pain, staring at his arm there is a nail Nara.
“See your life!” this young man stuck out his hand in front of Nara.
The smile on Nara's face faded away instantly. When looking at Milan's arm.
This was insane ..how could he claw at that fierce young man.
“Sorry brother, I accidentally.” Please Nara.
“What I have done I hurt this fierce,” Inner Nara saw the skin of Milan peeling. That happiness turned into fear let alone seeing the look in Milan's eyes.
“This is imprint!” milan's eyes were sharp.
Oh no smooth white skin it's now wounded.
“Sorry brother! I really did not accidentally.”
“Sorry brother.” The word kept coming from Nara's mouth.
Unknowingly Nara hugged Milan's body begging for forgiveness for his mistake, he already did not know should with let alone so that this young man is not angry.
“Culun off!” milan in Nara's arms.
“Sorry brother! Sorry, forgive me!” reset Nara.
"Ah, release!" peekik Milan but Nara increasingly strengthen his embrace.
Milan's heart was pumped fast, he was silent sculpting. There was a strange rumble creeping in the depths of the heart. Her feelings immediately warmed up, a sense of calm, peace.I don't know why she was like enjoying a warm embrace Nara.