
Zafran pointed at the motorbike behind them making Hana immediately turn to the place, while Myra felt surprised by what the man said.
"I'll take you home" Zafran said later.
Hana was stunned to hear the offer Zafran gave, she felt disbelief if the man intended to help her like this. Last night, Zafran looked really cold.
"What do you mean, Zafran?" myra's screeching sharply made Zafran and Hana look straight at her. "If you drive him, who am I?" He spoke with annoyance. It was as if the man had invited another woman, then what about her?
Zafran slicked his shoulder. "Your feet don't hurt, while she's sick. So, who do you think should get on that bike?" He asked back.
"You-" Myra clenched her hands together furiously. Si*al, Zafran really made him unable to refute the man's words. But wait a minute. That's the bike, why doesn't he just take the woman?
In the midst of Myra's daydream, Zafran had told Hana to get on the bike so they could quickly get away from the place.
Hannah herself was confused. However, he immediately approached the motor when it got the sharp and piercing gaze that Zafran lay.
"If that's what we were first, Buk Myra," said Hana after riding on the bike and sitting right behind Zafran.
Myra realized from daydreaming when she heard Hana's voice, her eyes widened when she saw what the two humans were doing.
"Wait, where are you going?" yelled Myra with a dead red face. He rushed over to those who were already sitting sweetly on his bike.
Seeing Myra approaching, Zafran immediately turned on the engine of the motorbike and immediately hit the gas from there making Hana jump in shock. He did not care at all about the cry of Myra who was currently filled with anger because of her actions.
"Back you brash base!" yelled Myra with a dead red face. His jaw hardened with protruding veins around his neck, indicating that he was currently really very emotional.
Hana who felt surprised because Zafran launched the motor suddenly, spontaneously put both hands on the man's waist and held on tightly. He also closed his eyes in fear when he heard Myra's screams.
"Geez, what have we done?" hana muttered agitatedly. She was scared because she had offended Myra, a woman who was well known to others, but not for her who knew how the real nature of the woman was.
Zafran who heard Hanna's murmur frowned in surprise, especially when looking down where the woman's hand was tightly coiled.
"What's he doing? Why is he hugging me like this, does his leg hurt so much?" Zafran was astonished by himself. Because Hana really gripped her stomach firmly, even to the point of making her breath become tight.
"What are you doing, are your legs hurting?" ask Zafran then.
Hana immediately opened her eyes when she heard Zafran's voice. Her petite body made her head right on the back of the man.
"N-no, Sir. Sa-I was just afraid to see the anger of Myra's buk," Hana replied stammeringly.
"If you let go of this hand grip, I can't breathe."
Hana rounded her eyes while pulling her hand from Zafran's stomach, she was completely unconscious of having embraced the man's stomach.
"Pardon me, sir," said Hana with a dead red face. She was really embarrassed and not feeling good about what she had just done.
Zafran let out a rough sigh. He then asked where Hana's house was and decided to forget what had happened just now, also forgetting the existence of Myra who was currently scolding her in annoyance.
Meanwhile, elsewhere Ryder is seen already returning to the place where she almost lost her life. His eyes stared intently at the top, the place where the beam hook that almost hit his head was located.
"I-ini-" Ryder's two pupils widened when she saw the hook that was already in front of her eyes. He then lifted the hook so that he could see it clearly.
"This hook really looks old and fragile, the former verdict was clear. But why did Zafran say otherwise?" ryder muttered in confusion.
For a moment he was silent in that place while thinking about what was really going on at this moment, subconsciously if there was a pair of eyes that were watching from a distance.
"I'm glad I moved fast. If not then all my plans will be ruined" murmured a man who was stalking Ryder. He smiled happily because he had managed to exchange the hook.
Not long after, Ryder decides to get down from the place and goes to meet Yara. Right now his mind was in a frenzy, and he wanted to look at the woman's face in order to think clearly.
At the same time, Zafran had already reached the courtyard of a house after driving for about 10 minutes. The house looks bigger and more luxurious than the house occupied by the older brother.
"Thank you for driving me, sir," Hana said after getting off the bike.
Zafran nodded his head while watching the house before him. Rarely did he see a big house like Hana's house in the village, because the average house there was very simple.
"Is this your parents' house?" ask Zafran.
Hana nodded. "It's the house of the late grandparents, then they're-"
"Where have you been?"
Hana's words immediately came to a halt when she heard someone's cry, she immediately turned her head towards the back with a pias face, while Zafran also glanced towards the person.
Dion sharpened his gaze with a face full of anger seeing Hana together with other men.
"Who is he, why are you with him?" ask Dion with the sarcasm. His hand immediately pulled Hana's arm making the woman squeal in pain.
Hana sizzled with the pain in her leg as it was pulled violently by Dion, while Zafran looked at the man sharply as he began to be provoked by emotion.
"Why are you silent? What's you-"
"How could he answer if you hurt him like that?" cut off the zafran quickly.
Dion immediately turned her face when she heard Zafran's words, while Hana looked panicked when she saw her future husband's anger growing.
"Who are you, what's your business with my future wife, huh?" ask Dion with great emphasis.
Zafran smiled faintly. "I don't have any business with your future wife, I'm just a passer-by helping her when she gets hurt."
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Tbc.