Him And Me

Him And Me
Overprotective


Not long after Ansal and Nawa arrived. After the doctor checked Wita's health, it turns out Wita has been allowed to go home because there are no internal injuries experienced by Wita.


Then Raka pushes Wita's wheelchair out of the hospital. Get them in front of Raka's car. Raka stood in front of Wita intending to carry her into the car.


"Then you don't have to bother, I'm sure I can walk alone" said Wita, he tried to stand.


But when he stood up he lost his balance because his legs felt weak and a little pain maybe because of drugs just now or maybe also because of pain due to injuries in his legs.


Raka caught him in his arms, Wita held in shame. He feels that Raka stole an opportunity in the narrowness of his spider. He hugged the old Wita.


Until finally Wita pinched the part of Raka's body that he held.


"Can you put me in the car right now, are you not ashamed to see so many people" Wita said.


"It's not really, actually" said Raka.


"Jeez Raka," Wita was annoyed that she was pinching Raka strongly now. Inevitably the man immediately stopped the scene and brought Wita into the car.


"I'm sorry Ka, I made you bother like this" said Wita felt bad.


"You don't have to apologize, this has become part of my job, which is to take care of yourself" explained Raka.


In the middle of the trip Raka drove his car through the boarding area of Wita. Wita was surprised by him. He wants to be taken where he asks in his heart.


"So you don't forget your memories anymore? I'm missing, let's go back." Wita holds Raka's shoulder.


"My goal is not to bring you back to that place, you will stay with me until you recover. That place is dangerous. I will find a better place for you to stay and for a while you will have to stay with me because you need people to take care of you. And if you refuse to find a new place I will make you stay with me." explained Raka currently does not want to be denied.


"Eh?! B-how could I possibly stay just the two of you. No, I don't want to and also I don't want to move from my old boarding house that place is full of memories Ka, after all yesterday the place was quiet because the person was home all," said Wita.


"You don't want me to report this incident to your parents" Raka said.


"But Ka-," said Wita cut off.


"There's no buts," said Raka too overprotective Wita bowed sadly, he can't do anything now.


"Wita you don't put on an expression like that dong," said Raka.


"If so I have one request," said Wita then he smiled to get an idea.


"What?" ask Raka.


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Raka and Wita at Raka's house. A house large enough for the size of a person living alone. Raka now does not live with her parents anymore because she prefers to take care of her father's subsidiary who had been in Wita work, Wita since a week ago after his return he chose to resign.


"Jeez Raka, your house is big" said Wita put on an inappropriate face to live in a house that big and he was thinking whether the relationship was approved by Raka's parents, Raka, he looked at the old Raka while wondering inwardly.


"You don't have to masang face like that, you deserve me so no need to be inferior" said Raka read the contents of Wita's head.


"Do your parents know about our relationship?" ask Wita.


Raka knows Wita sincerely loves her unlike Princess who only wants her wealth, all this time Wita never asked Raka for anything.


Actually, Wita had thought all this time the relationship of a rich man and a simple man like Raka and Wita never succeeded but it turns out he was wrong to judge it. The truth is the words should be a soul mate is not going anywhere like whatever the person is, no matter what, want the difference like heaven and earth if it is a match there will be no more barrier between the two people.


Even his love journey is easier than he imagined just his story journey that many people envy in it makes Wita several times almost wretched made. But it will never make Wita discouraged made, he will continue to love Raka as whatever the story.


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"Assalamu'alaikum Raka, our Wita is coming!!" nawa shouted from outside.


"Then they both came," said Wita happily. Though in Raka's heart hopes Ansal does not allow his wife to stay with them in this house because it is still a honeymoon, Raka really hopes he is alone with Wita.


But it turns out that the husband and wife prefer to continue to follow Wita.


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This is Wita's request when on the way to Raka's house, he wants Ansal and Nawa to come with him to this place, Wita remains adamant because she does not want to live with someone who has not bonded with her especially a man. Raka agreed to Wita's request, because she did not want to see Wita's gloomy face. After all, Raka thought that the two people would not be able to follow Wita.


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"Laughter!!!" yelled Wita happy, at least in this house he was not alone with Wita, because however sure if only the two of them there was a temptation that could come to them.


"I'm glad you came" said Wita and Nawa hugged Wita tightly.


"Of course I'm coming, me and my mas won't let you two stay together before you're officially married" Nawa said, staring at Raka, Nawa who clearly knew Raka's wish just wanted to be alone with Wita and the man now threw his face in the other direction as if not knowing anything.


"Thank you Nawa, you're my best friend" said Wita, happy and happy to have a friend like Nawa.


"But you didn't get it? What about your wounds now?" tanya Nawa looked at all parts of Wita's body.


"Yes," said Wita seakanya showed his body full of injuries that are currently wrapped in bandages and plaster.


Eventually they all stayed at Raka's house during Wita's recovery. Raka received her guests well. Moreover, Wita, of course she will continue to take care of him and take care of him until he is fully healed.


Raka prepares a guest room for Nawa and Ansal. As for Wita's room he provides a special room for the girl so that the man can always monitor her if you need anything. Raka he will really take care of Wita until the girl is completely healed.


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