
Keiko sat on the side of the bed. His heart is beating fast. Either because of the adrenaline or the scent of the man was left in the air and stuck in his sense of smell all the time. Highlight his shady eyes and his sincere smile continued to be imagined. There was a kind of strange feeling that he could not express when it came to dealing with the man.
“Why is he so good to me,” muttered Keiko while playing a silver card in his hand.
In the mafia world he had known since childhood, everyone always had ulterior motives when doing good to someone. However, there is something different about the man named Andrew. Although he had only met a few times accidentally, Keiko could sense that the man had no ill intentions.
If he was malicious, he would have taken advantage of the opportunity when we were just the two of us in the deserted hallway earlier. He could attack me, or team up with his friend to kidnap me. I got into their car voluntarily. But, instead of doing all that, he brought me here safely, and gave me an unlimited access card.
“Who is that guy actually?”
Not many people have unlimited access cards. Besides the richest businessmen in the world, only the top military or important people who occupy the seat of government have that thing. If the look of the man's appearance is quite simple, Keiko really can't guess who the man who has become his hero savior earlier.
Ding.
Ding.
Ding.
The sound of bells distracting Keiko. He approached the door and checked the small monitor attached to the right side. Hiro's face and several bodyguards were seen on the monitor. They stood in front of the room vigilantly. The look on his fiancee's face looked anxious. Several times he roughshed his hair while talking to his bodyguard.
Keiko felt a little relieved because Hiro had come sooner than she expected. He called the man as soon as he reached the reception desk, borrowed a hotel phone and contacted his fiancee. His father could not pick him up because he was meeting with one of his business partners.
Ding.
Keiko immediately pressed the green button before Hiro pressed the bell repeatedly. The door is wide open. Hiro's hand that was seen was still in the position where the bell was immediately drooped.
“Keiko!” hiro exclaimed as he rushed towards his fiancee until the girl's body was pushed backwards.
“Hey, slow down a little,” protests Keiko when she feels Hiro's embrace is too tight, leaving her unable to move.
Hiro loosened his embrace and raised Keiko's chin, examining the girl's face closely.
“Ah, sorry ...”
The man led his lover in and sat him down on a chair provided in the front room.
“Are you hurt?” ask with a serious face.
“Just a little scuff,” replied Keiko slowly.
“Where? What's wound?”
“Aw!” hiss Keiko when Hiro accidentally presses his bruised wrist, “a little pain there.”
The man sighed softly. He felt guilty for putting Keiko in danger. He did not expect that Robert would go after Keiko to avenge his actions. Now he could not let Keiko roam outside for a while.
“Bring here!” hiro exclaimed while turning his head and moving his hands towards his guards.
A burly man with a tattooed right arm immediately approached his master and handed him a white plastic box. Hiro took the thing and opened it.
“Let me treat you,” Hiro said as he pulled out a cotton swab and a bottle from the box.
He poured a small amount of anti-bacterial liquid in a cotton swab and rubbed it on Keiko's wound.
“Um .. ah,” hiss Keiko when the liquid touches her skin. Feels pretty poignant.
He hadn't realized all that since. Maybe because it was too tense, he felt no pain at all. Now her waist is also throbbing pain. Looks like it hit the asphalt when it fell earlier.
“I'm sorry, dear ... It's my fault,” murmured Hiro while applying ointment on the cleaned wound.
“Why apologize? It's not your fault,” reply Keiko a little surprised.
Hiro speechless. He glanced at Keiko and continued to treat his fiance in silence. How do you say that the girl was attacked in the middle of the street by one of her enemies? Their relationship has just improved. Even said the development is quite good. Keiko no longer rejected him, not pushing him away. Then now ....
Keiko noticed that the look on her fiance's face had changed slightly. The man looked completely guilty, making an understanding of Keiko's head like a ghost.
A lifetime of growing up and living in a black world, Keiko could of course quickly understand what was going on.
“This all has to do with you?” tanyanya slow.
Hiro stuck the plaster on Keiko's wound slowly, making sure it closed the wound well, then looked up and looked at her fiance's face.
“They are Robert Castillo's men, one of my ... um, business competitors. I really didn't expect him to do this. I'm really sorry, honey. Me ...”
Keiko did not take her gaze off Hiro's face, not saying a word, making the man feel even more guilty.
“Do you forgive me?”
“Will this keep happening?”
Hiro speechless. Keiko was silent. They both know what the answer is.
Keiko sighed softly and closed her eyes. For years his father took good care of him, covering up his identity so that he could go anywhere without being distracted. Now everything's changed. His freedom was slowly being lost. Maybe ... forever.