The End of the Wing Miss
Redeeming Debt

Sorry, hon. But this time Nay asked for something you couldn't give. Again sorry, for this one dear request you can't grant." Kei shook his head while whispering softly.

Naya narrowed her eyes with a perfectly wrinkled forehead. What's?! "Can't" he said?!

Staring at Kei with an annoyance that started to bulge, Naya clamped down firmly on the man's earlobe.

Naya's tiny hands continued to clamp and pull strongly, unconcerned by the hiss that began to sound from Kei's lips. It was seen that the man was trying to hold the peppery in his ears.

Meanwhile, Azki, who was still sitting on the floor of the room, turned her face. The scene after scene that the married couple presented before him was even more agonizing than the blow Kei had on his chest.

Meanwhile, Kei who was still trying to hold the spicy in his ears could only follow where the pull of Naya's tiny fingers was.

There was no visible attempt to escape from the clasp and pull of the wife in the slightest. The hissing withstanding the pain did sound faint from his lips but his eyes even sparkled a joke. Looking very, he was teasing his wife.

Naya rounded her eyes to realize Kei's behavior.

"No kidding! I am serious!" Naya whispered back but with her thumb and forefinger clasps getting stronger in Kei's ears.

Kei grimaced small yet still remained with sparkling eyes, full of smiles.

"Darling... More than serious, this. You can't!" Kei shook his head again, this time more firmly. While staring at the wife, the word "sorry" came back from her lips but without a sound.

"But, why?! What makes you unable?!" Naya stared back with the loudspeaker demanding an excuse.

Kei let out a long breath. Shift his gaze for a moment while trying to scoop up as much oxygen as possible before speaking again.

"He was involved in the kidnapping. So, you can't take it." Kei deliberately turned his eyes back from Naya, as if he was avoiding something.

"That's the reason? Is there anything else?" Naya tried to look at the pair of dark netra in front of her by holding Kei's face back so that he would no longer look away.

But unfortunately he found nothing but a black bead that was always turned shady.

"Surely there is no other reason?!" Naya whispered back.

Still scanning for a solid face that was only a few inches away in front of him, Naya slightly raised her head in order to be able to look at Kei more freely.

A moment later Naya turned her eyes to Azki who was still slumped on the floor helplessly.

It looks like her husband's cousin is still trying to get up, but it turns out that the powerful kick that Kei launched was right up to his chest, making Azki look difficult to breathe now.

It seemed like the heat from Kei's kick was no longer just burning his chest space but had now spread to the man's back and waist area.

Azki sighed slowly to unravel the pain. Slowly the man allowed a slight look at the halal couple in front of him.

It looks Kei who is still playing and Naya who looks as if she is ... Stretch time! What's?! Did she?! Really true?! Azki blinked her eyes repeatedly to confirm her feeling.

"Recured??? No other reason?!" Naya sounded back.

"Nope! More no!"

Kei shook his head for sure. Now his flat face was more domineering along with the cold glow in those dark eyes.

"Well, if your reason is just that, Nay forgives him. Because the one who was kidnapped was Nay, not Brother." Naya commented on the thin smile after saying loose without any burden.

"What?! No, no! You can't do this!" Kei whispered with pressure.

"Why not?! Why no?! The kidnap, Nay ain't no brother!"

"Nay, you...?!" Kei did not continue his sentence when something petite but full of energy had first pushed his chest strong.

Kei was stunned for a moment. The hand with the tiny finger managed to get him pushed a few steps back.

Kei's reflexes turned his face away, trying to avoid the flickering so as not to touch his eyes.

Kei gasps. He felt something strange. He was sure that Naya's flutter just now did not mean to hurt his eyes, but merely distract him.

Kei immediately rolled back his face. His gaze instantly locked onto Azki's position, where the man had fallen down earlier.

But the net only meets a vacuum. There's no Azki there.

Kei's fingers clenched firmly. The sharp highlight scans the entire room.

Soon his dark eyes nailed to the two figures who were moving with hurried steps.

Naya, the wife, is trying to get Azki to walk.

Kei clenched his hands even more tightly. His knuckles look white. His black eyes grew increasingly dark as the hunting breath.

With a perfect salto movement, in just a matter of seconds Kei was already right in front of Naya and Azki.

Naya tried not to show her surprise. But unabashed his heart slightly shrunk when the black net that for a few days was very warm to give it together, now looks cold.

Naya gulped her saliva, chelate. Pulling Azki's arm slightly back, the girl advanced forward. Now he was standing in front of his husband.

The two pairs of neutrals with different luminescents were looking at each other right now. Both are implied to be measuring the depth of each heart.

A few seconds passed in silent characters. Only a rough sigh of Kei Hasan was heard several times, but remained silent.

"Get up from there, Nay! You don't have to protect her!" finally Kei first spoke slowly, but full of pressure. His hands extended towards Naya, but his eyes were straight towards Azki.

"He's your business now!" continue without taking your eyes off.

"But Brother, it looks like this time it's Nay who has to apologize for not being able to obey Brother." Naya straightened her gaze, looking at Kei who was now staring back at her without pause.

"What do you mean?" A pair of thick eyebrows belonging to Kei came closer together forming a frown.

"Nay once promised to pay back a debt of gratitude. And it turns out that God gave us that opportunity today. You know, right? Nay doesn't like to be in debt." Naya ended her explanation with the original sentence.

Azki who was right behind the girl was bowed even more. A few moments ago his heart had soared because it felt getting the attention of the girl. But the expectations of the man were too high.

"Debit?! What debts?! Debt for feeling he saved you from that bastard guy that night?! Or is it debt because he's been by your side for almost 24 hours for the past few years?! Is that what you consider a debt, heh?!!" fierce Kei.

His sharp gaze was acted out as a blazing red. A jealous rage burned his chest. It is unacceptable that Naya feels indebted to Azki. Though he hired the man to take care of his wife because of the access blocked by Puan Sri Latifah, so that almost five years Kei could not meet Naya.

"You don't have to feel like you owe him anything. Ask him why he did that! Do all the things that count as debt!" Kei slightly raised his voice but still with a cold tone.

"I mean???" Naya looked at Azki and Kei alternately questioningly.

"Don't ask your brother, but ask him!" Kei still with his cold aura raised his chin slightly towards Azki.

Azki. The pain in his chest due to Kei's kick is getting more suffocating, plus the glow demanding from Naya.

Slowly Azki let out a long sigh several times, trying to unravel the tightness that was getting squeezed.

"I work for him."

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Dear readers, dear KeiNaya Lovers... Several full moons passed without news. Now you can come back in the reading room... Trying to pick up back an unfulfilled promise, a promise to finish the Kei-Naya story. Please pray that Allah SWT will always provide health benefits and opportunities for all of us. Aamiin Allahumma...😊😊😊