Let Me Remove Your Wounds, Mr. Mafia.

Let Me Remove Your Wounds, Mr. Mafia.
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After coming home from outside, buy some food and drinks at the supermarket. Amera immediately went back inside the dormitory. But the two words observed the outside of the room. He looked at the dormitory this time very quiet. There's no one at all. They seem to be busy with their duties. And, Amera also did not see clearly there is a fellow agent there.


Amera breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately put his foot inside. The footsteps are getting faster. With both hands hugging her oversized groceries. As always. He always buys a lot of food for a few days. Not just for her but for Bella.


Amera opened the door. He walked into the kitchen. Putting his groceries on the table.


“You're back?” dion asked, hearing the door open. He walked over to Amera who was still in the kitchen.


“Yes, what do you want to eat?” ask Amera.


“Eat instant noodles only. While I'm still here. I can eat noodles. If I go home. There will be no eating of it in my house,” Dion said. He stood beside Amera.


“Alright, we make it together. Later if you go home, you can also make your own.” Amera took out all her groceries.


“You helped me put these fruits in the refrigerator. But, you wash first,” pinta Amera. Ion immediately brought some fruits bought by Amera. He washed it in the kitchen sink. While Amera put some minuamn and snacks into the refrigerator first. After that stand beside Dion. Help Dion wash fruit. Amera's right hand took one of the fruits. He accidentally held Dion who wanted to take the fruit as well. Amera raised her head. He stared into Dion's eyes.


 “Sorry, I accidentally.” Amera smiled, then lowered her head.


Amera is wrong. He quickly washed away the remaining fruit. When finalized. Amera immediately cooks noodles. And, Dion's curious how to make it. He stood behind Bella. Dion was very close to his back. Dion's breath was piercing behind his neck. Amera fell silent, she was getting groggy. Amera took a deep breath. Bella tries to stay calm. Sometimes Amera glances back. Dion's face was right next to her. The heart beats faster than usual.


What's wrong with me? Do I have heart disease. Why is it just like this my heart is not normal, Amera grumbled.


“This is how to make it, is it just put noodles into water?” ask Dion. Dion's right cheek with his left cheek very close. Cold sweat began to pour, Bella could not wrinkle at all. He was even silent without a word coming out of his lips.


What did Dion do, did he deliberately tease me. Oh, my God, why did I become like this. I can't even move my body. All my body feels stiff. My breath was irregular when I was with him.


“Amera, you why?” ask Dion. He glanced towards Amera. Amera glanced towards Dion's umpteenth of a second. They made their eyes look at each other for a few seconds. Before Amera couldn't hold back her heart that had almost been dislodged. Amera turned her face away.


“How? What I should do. If Dion were still in this position. You can die standing up. I think I should see a doctor tomorrow. I can't leave my heart like this. I think I have heart disease.” Bella did not stop breathing deeply. Trying to stay calm is not too far carried away.


“What are you sick with,” asked Dion. He stepped back to the back. And, Amera instantly sighed in relief. Finally he can be free from the trap that is clear why he is. This is only the first time for Amera to feel a strange feeling that can not be explained with words.


Dion holds Amera. This surprised Amera. He brushed Dion's hand off his forehead. “What do you do?” ask Amera. Stepped back a few steps away from Dion.


“Sorry, but I'm just making sure you're sick or not?” said Dion.


“I'm fine.” Bella turned her face away. Amera's face began to blush instantly.


“You're really okay?” Dion was curious about Amera. He was trying to look Amera in the face. Dion holds Amera's shoulder. Directly on the edge by him.


“Do not touch me!”


“So make me noodles or not?” ask Dion.


Amera sighed. And, stand up straight immediately. Without looking at Dion. He'll be back for noodles soon.


After making Noodles. Amera immediately went inside her room. He deliberately ate in the room so as not to meet with Dion again for a while. He couldn't keep looking at her. His heart was completely unsafe when it was close to him. Dion eats out by himself. He was confused by Amera's attitude which he had originally been following. And now the woman is away from him. He intentionally wanted to.


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“You, stay here or want to go home?” ask Amera. Look at Dion sitting on the couch. It was as if the man looked very comfortable in his place.


“Indeed, you want to take me home?” Ask Dion.


Amera slit her eyes. He slightly scrunched his face. Looking at Dion's different facial expressions. Why did he dare to talk to her.


“You have legs. You can walk home by yourself. Because you are conscious. You tonight I will help you get out of here,” Amera said.


“No, have you made him food?” Dion lowered both his legs from the table. He sat up slightly leaning forward. Both eyes observe every American motion. The look in Dion's eyes made Amera speechless. Turned face.


“I've bought him food, but, since the incident he hasn't been out of his room.”


“He's heartbroken?” ask Dion.


“Entai!”


“Already, now better you stand,” pinta Amera.


“Gak, want!”


“Buruan,” pekik Amera. “Before anyone knew you were here. I could be in trouble. Now you're out soon,” pinta Amera.


“Iya, yes ...” Upset Dion. He got up from his seat. And, walk slowly approaching Amera.


“What's up?” ask Dion.


He was prepared to walk out first. Make sure there's no one in front.


Feel it's safe. Amera soon returns she grabs Dion's hand to get out of there.


“What do you do?” dion asked, he pulled Dion's hand from the clutches of Amera.


“You didn't see Amera just yet, why did you suddenly pull my hand?” ask Dion annoyed.


“You want to go home, no?” ask Amera.


“Yes, but ordinary. No, just take my hand. And, don't try to touch me,” annoyed Dion. Amera squinted one of her eyes. His eyes were lazy to hear his words. Amera pursed her lips. When he heard clearly the sound of footsteps approaching him.


“Go hunt.” Amera turned Dion's body around. And, push his body to leave immediately from there.


“Eh.. Who's that?”


“Mampus, have your hunted gone.”Amera pushed Dion's back.


“Bentar,”


“What else?”


“Wait, who is it.” A night watchman there. Fetching himself and Dion. Amera's face began to panic.


“Udah, better game go.”


“I want to ask you,” said Dion, he refused to leave.


“Later, no more problems for me.” Amera held Dion's hand.


He pulled his hand out of the place. Amera ran with all her strength. He came out of the dorm gate. Dion's eyes glanced at Amera. He recalled the time he was in the same position as Adella. However, it was Dion who pulled Adella's hand.


“What do you think? Why do you keep looking at me? Don't tell me you're interested in me? Or, I'm weird, am I?”