Love Shot
The Wolf is sensitive

"Your hand is hurt, let me carry Freya" Wardhana said.

"Don't you dare touch Freyaku" Ansel snapped.

Wardhana raised both her hands in the air, she did not dare to touch Freya without her owner's permission. "Michael get the boo here!"

Wardhana's subordinates moved the stairs automatically towards Wardhana. He walked first followed by Ansel who carried Freya. Below is Haidar with a pale face and a disheveled appearance like a newly risen from the grave. Ansel handed Freya over to Haidar. Haidar accepts Freya, moving her eight. Ansel jumps down from the boo then retrieves Freya from Haidar's sling. Ansel walked quickly while carrying Freya to the ambulance for first aid.

Wardhana crouched down for a moment then laid her body on the ground, staring at the sky with a breath of breath.

"I think today is my last day to see the sky" Wardhana said.

Haidar crouched down beside Wardhana. "My feet kept shaking after your subordinates called, telling me Freya was caught in the fire."

"I almost fainted earlier, when Ansel panicked to find his wife" Wardhana said.

"Bod*h. Why do we become half-dead because of someone else's wife" said Haidar. "You hurt?"

"No, but Ansel was hurt. You're not after Ansel?"

"It's time we shut up. If you approach a sensitive wolf, it means suicide. Your building is good, not even burning just got a smoke impact," said Haidar.

"Yes, still I won't get away with it easily from my cousin. If you look, my fault is only one. Setting the server space locked automatically during a fire to secure the data. However, that's why Freya can't get out and get caught in the smoke there. Tomorrow will be a long day for me. All day I've had Ansel's rampage" Wardhana lamented.

"Your vision will not work if you try to escape from Ansel" said Haidar.

"How's my little cat, Kyra?" Wardhana changed the topic, he did not want to be more depressed continue to think about his fate to meet tomorrow.

"Basic .. At a time like this you are still thinking about my sister. Kyra alone may not remember you at all," Haidar said.

Wardhana exhales violently. "Can you not protest brother-in-law, just answer this question of your sister-in-law."

"Kyra was still as usual, unruly, spoiled, careless and cheerful. You are satisfied sister-in-law," said Haidar issued a hand to help Wardhana sit down.

Wardhana received Haidar's hand. Freya got first aid. Freya wears an oxygen mask, her eyes twitching indicating Freya's consciousness will soon return. Slowly Freya's brown bead came to the surface.

"I'm here, baby," said Ansel.

Freya looked around, apparently she was in the ambulance. Freya removed the oxygen mask that the medical team had put on.

"Don't be removed" Ansel's pinta

"I don't need this anymore" Elak Freya put an oxygen mask on the mat. Freya got out of the car. "I want to go home."

Ansel holds Freya's body. "We need to go to the hospital first. You have to be checked" Ansel said. He was still worried about Freya.

"I'm right it's okay Ansel. I just had a panic symptom. I was unconscious from inhaling carbon dioxide, now I'm fine" Freya explained. His feet stepped on the hose until his body was honed, lucky Ansel who stood outside the car swiftly caught Freya's shaky body.

"You're still not okay" Ansel snapped, his patience dwindling due to Freya's disobedience.

"I want to go home," said Freya, tears welling up in Freya's chocolate bead.

"I just want to reduce my worry. Look at my hands still sweating. My heart is still pounding because of you, seeing my dear lying helplessly on the floor of the smoke-filled room. According to him, help me to calm my heart," woo Ansel, kissed Freya's shoulder.

Freya felt sorry for Ansel, he had made Ansel difficult. Freya releases Ansel's embrace, Freya's fingers accidentally touching Ansel's hand. A fishy-smelling red liquid stuck to Freya's finger.

"What is this, you're hurt?" ask Freya to panic.

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