Special Woman Owned by CEO

Special Woman Owned by CEO
WSMC. 47


Spending a warm drink in her hand, Ayara intended to put the glass on a table not far from her. But just a few steps he walked, the body was limp and fell. Ayara's head about the corner of the table that made her forehead hurt, finding Ayara like that. Liam immediately approached him, and he brought Ayara to lean on the sofa there.


"Your silence is hurt, just rest here first." Liam immediately slightly ran out of there, intending to look for Matteo.


After Liam left, Ayara could only close her eyes. His body had indeed felt uneasy in these few days, it seemed that he was exhausted. It also made Cakra panic, wanting to feel like he was hugging and helping Ayara to treat her injuries. But what power, his body was so difficult to move.


"I'm fine sir, sorry to make you worry." Ayara's words were aimed at Cakra who kept looking at her with a sad look.


The palm of Ayara's hand still covered her forehead which was still bleeding, her vision also seemed a little blurred. Ayara considers if she is just tired, because these few days are indeed reduced hours of rest.


"Learn! Ayara!" Yuri was seen running slightly into Cakra's room, he immediately approached Ayara.


"Son, why is this?" The worry is so felt.


"It's okay, mom. Just banged a little." Ayara smiles as a sign that she is fine.


"Well what, it's bloody son. Where is this uncle of yours, the road is slow." Yuri's panic ended in nagging the sister.


Shortly after, the sound of footsteps was heard. Matteo and Liam walked together, and two servants walked behind them with water and a small towel. Matteo immediately checked Ayara's situation, before he gave more handling. The man turned to approach Cakra, by putting on his furious face, he seemed to want to give a little punishment for his nephew.


"Haish! You haven't healed yet, you've made others like this. So do not be slow, pity Ayara too long waiting. You know, I'd better match him to my acquaintances." Grunts upset Matteo, deliberately hitting one of the insteps of Cakra.


It was as if there was electricity striking his leg, but only he could feel and know it. His mouth wanted to shout about it, but he could not control it.


Back in Ayara, Matteo began using some medical tools to find out Ayara's condition. He asked Ayara to rest on the other bed in the room, with a needle on the back of her hand. Then Matteo sucked an injection on the infusion tube, shortly after Ayara was asleep.


The worry spread to the other cold men, they soon arrived at the news from Liam about Ayara. Likewise with Damendra, he canceled an important meeting with one of his clients and chose to go home.


Seeing the arrival of everything, making Cakra a little slender for a moment. They were all panicked by the news about Ayara, in Cakra's mind at the time if she was not the child of her parents. Because they were more worried about Ayara than she was her biological child, it was so annoying if she could talk.


"How's he doing, Matteo?" The sound since the typical weight of Damendra makes the room become quiet.


"He's exhausted, maybe over-exercising. Has he been hurt in the head before?" Matteo's question made everyone turn a sharp look at him.


Suddenly getting such a gaze, making Matteo's guts shrivel slightly. Moreover, the eyes of the eagle Damendra and Pedro, as if to pounce on him.


"Ah yes, Ayara had experienced bleeding in the brain and it was also done surgery. What's up?" Yuri explained what had happened.


Takhs!


"Ouch! Why hit me?" Matteo protested after his head was hit by a flick from Damendra's fingers, quite sick and left a color on his forehead.


"You operated on it yourself, doctor puyeng." Yuri added an explanation.


Matteo widened his eyes, he just remembered it. Then he patted his innocent forehead.


"Yes yes, but. I'm worried, because of the symptoms I'm getting. Ayara's head was sensitive to impact, it was bad for the future sis." Matteo frowned.


"I mean uncle?" Pedro's question seemed to judge Matteo at that time.


"The collision that he experienced before, makes the resistance of the protective part of the sensor part of the brain disrupted. It could have been fatal, this time he had a bump back." The heavy breathing relief stated that the explanation given was very precarious.


"But uncle, we can't predict any events that will happen in the future. Is there any other way to prevent that from happening?" Dzacky was getting anxious.


"That's what we have to think about in the future, it is impossible to hold back and limit Ayara's space in the move. Of course it'll make him even more depressed." Matteo's explanation was clear enough to be their record of everything.


Everyone looked at Ayara who was now sleeping in her tiredness, they were all so worried about her condition. The foreign women who are present in their lives all, give color and warmth. The feeling grew just like that towards her, they accepted her presence with a feeling of love.


What they are feeling, as well as the chakras. He felt so guilty about everything that happened, especially Ayara. A woman who has made it out of the past, but for her stupidity. Now that he could do nothing, tears flowed from his eyes. Instilled from his heart to immediately return to normal life, so as to protect and make up for all his mistakes in everyone and Ayara.


Yuri's eyes are wet and moist, with the body starting to feel tired. He took a seat beside Ayara, holding hands that were not infused there.


"What happened to you, son, why did you have to accept all this. Mommy please, never step away and leave us all behind. Be strong, we all love you Ayara." The handle was broken and unbearable.


Even a Damendra, he also shed tears that were very difficult for him to come out. This time he managed to become fully human, even when Cakra with the events of the past he did not shed tears.


"We get it done one by one, especially for those pests. Pedro's." Damendra closed his eyes.


"Good uncle." The short answer, however, represents all the grand plans that they lay out.


They also let Ayara to rest, as well as Cakra. He is at war with all the selfishness in him, trying to get back to his health. Glow his eyes at Ayara, making it a force to immediately rise from the slump.


...I can't give up, I'm sorry. I promise you Ayara, I will be your protector. Wait for me, baby....