
Brakes
Naura's car that had just driven for about a kilometer was shocked by the rider in front of her who suddenly stopped suddenly. Naura was surprised and wanted to move to the left but was too late. As a result, the front of Naura car hit the rear of the driver who was in front of him.
“Gosh.” Naura's body staggered forward before she finally held the wheel tightly to reduce her shock.
Naura got out of the car to check if her car was badly damaged or not. Followed by two men who each exited the door of a different car.
“Hey miss can't you drive well?” instead of apologizing, the bule scolded Naura.
“What does he say?” shimmies Naura.
“You have to compensate for the damage to my car miss sweet.” One of the bule was poking Naura's chin. Makes the girl feel uncomfortable. Until he turned his face to the side.
“Change your words, didn't you stop suddenly. I should have asked for your damages.”
“I don't care, you hit so you have to compensate us.” The Bule man deliberately wanted to profit from this incident.
“Do not seek profit from me. Mode like this I have often met.” Naura turned around she was about to leave the two ignorant Caucasian men behind.
“Lepas.” has not had time to step one of the bule men managed to hold Naura's hand.
“You can't just leave, miss. Before you compensate for our car damage.”
“Not going. Because this is not my fault.” Naura continued to rebel trying to let go of the grasp of Bule's man who was so tightly holding his hand.
“We will release you if you already transferred our car loss of one hundred million.”
One hundred million, he said, does he think finding money is easy.
"I don't want to. If you want to rob why don't you just rob the bank.”
Naura refused to give her money. Because he's not the one who's wrong. In addition, a hundred million dollars is too big to replace the car body that is only scuffed and beret due to friction due to collision.
“Auh.” Naura complained in pain as the bule man twisted his hand behind her body.
“You want restitution or I break your hand miss.” Threaten one other bule man standing before Naura.
“I...”
“Let go of your hands.” Everyone looked towards the source of the sound.
A handsome man with black eyes walked straight towards them. Naura knew the man well. She was Andrew, her husband.
“Who are you?” asked the bule man who was holding Naura's hand.
“You don't need to know who I am. Release your dirty hands.” Andreas' eyes look sharply at the bule man holding Naura's hand.
“We have nothing to do with you. So go.” get rid of the other bule man.
“Who do you dare to expel me.”
“And whom do you dare to interfere in our affairs.” firmly the bule man who held Naura's hand against Andreas' words.
“Let go or I'll act rude.” Andreas opened the glasses that wrapped his two eyes. Then warm up and prepare to give an action to the two Caucasian men in front of him.
“Casual dude we will release this girl if you want to indemnify our car damage.” bule man started to negotiate with Andreas.
“Not much just one hundred million.” Andreas smiled mockingly. Then take out a cell phone from inside his pants pocket. Seeing that Naura also said “ No, they are wrong. Those who stopped suddenly. And they just want money in a dirty way.”
Plaques
One slap landed on Naura's cheek. Until the corner of the girl's lips spit out a little blood. Andreas who saw that started to harden his jaw. His hands were clenched so tightly. One Step two step and Bugh. Andreas punched the face of the man who had slapped his wife's cheek. Not only once Andreas even hit the man's stomach and face in turn until he fell down on the road.
One bule man let go of Naura's hand and helped his friend. Fights happen too. Andreas who is a martial artist easily defeated two men bule.
“Go or I break all your bones.” With a limp step the two Caucasian men left Naura and Andreas.
“You're okay.”
“No. Thank you.”
Andreas looked at the corner of Naura's lips that had started turning blue with a bit of blood that had already dried up. One hand of Andreas stretched out to touch Naura's cheek. But untouched Naura had already rewinded her steps to avoid Andreas' movements. He didn't want to get swept up in what the man was doing for himself. Better to avoid before falling too deep.
“I'm fine.” Andreas stared silently and continued to listen to Naura's words.
“I have to go and thank you for your help.” Naura's headed for her car. He pushed a button to open the door.
Someone snatched the car keys himself. And without excuse sit at the wheel of his car.
“Andreas.” Sluggishly.
“Quick login.” Andreas spoke without looking towards Naura.
After getting into the car there was no conversation between them.Andreas did not know where he wanted to go. Finally he decided to take Naura to his resort. And all the way there was not a single word that came out of their two lips. Andreas is focused on driving and Naura prefers to look out the window feeling so tired. And without realizing his car had stopped in a parking lot.
“Ayo.” Andreas took off the seatbelt that wrapped his body.
“Hah.” Naura regained consciousness and looked around through the window of her car.
“Where are we?” naura's heart thumped as Andreas' body slowly approached. Naura even held her breath as the distance between her and Andreas was only one inch away.
“Already.” Andreas' speech made Naura breathe back in. It turned out that the man only helped open the seatbelt. Naura thought too far apparently.
Both got out of the car. Andreas guided Naura to the room where she was staying.
“Since when did he stay in Bali?” Naura Mummings.
“Celine.” One woman's name stopped Naura's move. Then hold Andreas' arm. The man looked.
“What's up?” he asked as Naura stopped their steps.
“Better I return to my hotel only.” Naura thought Celine was in the room. Andreas went to Bali alone.
“Cannot. Quickly log in.” Andreas' speech sounds like a command.
“But..” rejection Naura not Andreas ignored. The man held his wife's hand. Then enter the room together.
The room felt as if there was no one inside. Naura looked at the entire corner of the room. There are no suitcases or items related to women. In the room, only Andreas's clothes were what he saw. Speculation began to appear in his thinking. Did Andreas catch up with him? Or Andreas went alone to Bali? Or it could be that she and celine booked a different room.
“Auh.”