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"Don't bother, it's just a little bruise so you don't have to bother to treat my hands."
"I don't like to be contradicted so just follow my words!" Andrian pulled Nayra's hand and took her to a room in the office.
"Where are you taking me?"
"Look at it later."
"But you have no business? Why are you still in the office?"
"You just shut up and follow what I say."
Shortly afterwards Andrian took off Nayra's hand after arriving at a room with lots of drugs and medical equipment. Maybe it's the room where the company's sick people are because Nayra's never been here before.
"Where are we, sir?" nayra asked as she glanced over and over to look around the room.
"You just shut up! Here's your hand!"
Andrian drew Nayra's bruised hand slightly softer than usual. It was seen Andrian smearing the ointment into Nayra's hands slowly.
"God..." Nayra grimaced in pain when applied the ointment by Andrian.
"illness?" asked Andrian while blowing on the hand that had just been smeared by him.
"Little."
"Hold it a minute! I'll treat your hand."
Nayra looked at Andrian's face treating his hand. He saw sincerity in Andrian's face when treating him but when he remembered the events of the night Nayra became traumatized near Andrian especially to the touch, making Nayra feel the pain that night.
"Don't come any closer!" Nayra pulled her hand from Andrian's grasp and moved away from Andrian.
"You why? I haven't finished treating your hand yet" Andrian was astonished to see Nayra's change.
"Please don't come any closer!" Nayra slowly moved away from Andrian. But Andrian instead approached Nayra because it felt strange to see the change in Nayra's attitude.
"Please don't come any closer! Don't touch me sir! I beg.. hiks..." Nayra let out her tears as she recalled the events of that night. It feels real when it makes him still traumatized until this moment.
Andrian can't do anything to win Nayra now.
"Hiks... You're wicked... You're taking action." somehow Nayra can't control herself to get her teeth out for five years. What might be the effect of the drug he took before going to work earlier, maybe the drug has a high dose and alcohol levels make Nayra can not control herself.
"What do you mean, Nay?"
"You You... The guy I've met... You're a savage.. hiks..." Nayra pointed to Andrian's face.
"Why are you graded like this? Are you mabok?" Andrian suspects Nayra drunk because of his attitude like a man finished drinking hard.
"You're evil! Malicious... Wicked! Wicked! Wicked!"
Seeing Nayra who wanted to fall made Andrian immediately hold Nayra's body tightly into his embrace.
"Let go of me hustle man! Unhand me! I hate you!" Nayra banged on Andrian's chest hard. It was not that Andrian passed his arms from Nayra that he tightened his arms.
"I hate men like you."
"You have every right to hate me, but I'm asking you for one reason why you hate me."
Not answering even Nayra again beat the chest field Andrian while swearing Andrian with a word that is not-no. Before answering Andrian's question, Nayra even fainted from exhaustion screaming earlier.
A moment later Nayra woke up from her stupor. He saw himself in the room with his body lying on the bed.
"Aren't you pa-pa?" asked Andrian who immediately moved from his seat when he saw Nayra siuman.
"What happened sir?"
"You fainted."
"What happened before I fainted? I completely forgot what I was doing earlier," Nayra looked so anxious and afraid that there was some talk of her revealing the secret.
"Nothing! You just swore at me before you fainted."
"God! I-I didn't realize it sir, I'm sorry! I don't mean to curse you, "Nayra looks panicked because she has dared to curse her own boss.
But Nayra was relieved that she did not tell the secret before she passed out.
"Why are you taking a drug that is so high in dose and there is alcohol in the drug you are taking?"
"I don't know if the drug makes us mabok like that, I felt dizzy when I went to the office so I decided to take medicine but because I was in a hurry to get to the office so I didn't see the brand of medicine I was taking."
"Stupid! It's a good thing you're not out there like that, if there aren't a lot of people who would be mean to you because of your unconscious condition."
"Sorry Sir! I won't be careless like this anymore. But how do you know that I've been taking high doses of medication?"
"I-it's because I used it a lot when..." Andrian did not want to continue his words earlier.
"When what sir? You forbid me to eat it, but you drink it."
"That was when I never consumed it again?"
"Why did you stop eating it?"
"Because it's not good for health."
"If you know that the drug is not good for health but you yourself why would you want to consume it?"
"I used to be different from now, if I told you about my time then maybe you wouldn't believe me."
"Without you telling me I already knew how cruel you were, until there was a woman you ruined her future," inwardly Nayra imagined the incident. I don't feel her eyes glazed.
"You crying?" asked Andrian who wanted to wipe away Nayra's tears. Nayra quickly turned her gaze the other way to avoid Andrian's gaze.
"No! I was just glimpsing," lied Nayra as she wiped her tears.
"Sir! I have to go home now so please don't prevent me from going home this time."
"But your condition is fully bulum improving."
"I feel better so I don't pa-pa!" Nayra got out of the bed while putting on her shoes.
"If it were me who brought you home, if you refused then I would not allow you to go home" Andrian's threat made Nayra unable to dwell at all.
"Oke-okay I want to be delivered by my father."
On the way home Andrian and Nayra were just staying together no chat at all. There was only the sound of vehicles from outside passing by.
Because Nayra did not like this condition, Nayra also ventured to find the topic so that in the car did not feel so quiet.
See you again...
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