One Summer Night "Only You Do I Believe"
Episode Twenty-one

A pen was lying on the cashier's desk. And Hans took it slowly. Focus. Hans throws the pen carefully. And takkk... The pen floated up and hit right into the eyes of the robber who was holding Niken hostage. Spontaneous hand held his eye and pushed Niken until he fell and hit the wall. On that occasion also security guards and some men beat the robber and managed to paralyze him. Likewise with Hans who managed to paralyze his opponent, even though he had to fight first. Self-service vault money saved. Some people took pictures and videos of the incident. Hans was slightly bruised and bleeding on his lips and nose. While Niken was still a little dizzy, he felt pain in his temple. His whole body felt very weak. Niken could barely move her own body. Everything feels spinning. Niken closed both eyes. Trying to control himself.

"You okay?" Hans approached her, then gently touched Niken's cheek. Niken is weak. Niken caught Hans hand which felt very warm. He opened his eyes slowly. "Me, I'm fine." Sluggishly. Hans reached out his hand and helped Niken up.

"Can you walk?" Hans was very worried. Niken nodded slowly. "Wait a minute." Hans brought a bottle of mineral water and told Niken to drink it. So realized Niken was surprised when he saw Hans' battered face. Her eyes widened.

"You're bleeding." Niken said as she touched Hans' lips.

"Come..." Hans embraces Niken.

"You all right?" Ask Haya. Niken and Hans get in the car. Hans grimacing.

"Hans... You're bleeding." Said Niken.

"I know." Hans's reply was short.

"There's a p3k box in the back." Further. Haya immediately took the existing P3K box was divided.

Niken picked it up and drip an antiseptic onto a cotton swab to treat the cut on the tip of Hans' lip. And blood coming out of Hans' nose.

"Close your nose slowly. And don't be too pressured." Niken said, while Niken cleaned the wound on Hans' lip.

"There's mineral water?" Ask Niken to Haya. Haya nodded. Niken cleaned the bruise on Hans's face with a washcloth. Then apply the pain relief cream to some bruised parts.

Hans looked at Niken's afterthought, "you're so beautiful Niken. How could I not fall in love with you. I'm even crazy about you." Hans murmured in his heart. There was a wound on the woman he loved, then caught the hand of Niken who had been treating the wound.

"Why this?" Hans asked as he pointed to Niken's release.

"Ohhh this. Maybe because I was pushed and hit a little." Answer Niken.

"illness?" Niken immediately shook his head. It also tidied up the p3k box.

"I'm fine." Answer Niken.

"Your face is very pale. What did that bastard do?" Hans asked in annoyance.

"I was just taken hostage. It's okay, Hans. Really." Niken convinced Hans.

"Bondage. How brave of him." Hans got out of his car.

"Where are you going? Hans...?"

"Where is Brother Hans going?"

"Hey, you wait in the car." Niken's after Hans.

"Hans... Where are you going?"

"I'll beat them." Hans's emotions went up, he was very unwilling if Niken was hurt.

"For what? They've been arrested. Come on, Hans, don't do this. We're in the car now." Persuak Niken's.

Hans looked at Niken seriously. "If anyone dares to touch you just a little. I'll finish him." The drill. Niken gulps. He was so scared. Hans was really angry. Then they get back in the car.

"Haya, get me some ointment and plaster." Hans.

"For what?" Niken asked her body.

"For you. I'll treat your wound." Reply Hans.

"I'm fine. It doesn't hurt." Answer Niken lies. Hans sighed, knowing that Niken was lying.

"Save the p3k box again." Said Niken.

"You're hurt, here I treat." Hans flicked Niken's bangs, but the woman brushed Hans off.

"I'm fine. Really." Said Niken while tidying up her hair.

"You didn't hear what I said? Huh uh? Whoever touches you, I'll finish him off. And you think I don't know if you're lying. Huh uh? If it hurts, say it hurts." Jerk Hans. Niken was so jolted with Hans's clasping, so was Haya. Niken held back her tears. Why does it hurt so much when you yell at me, Hans. It was just Niken in his heart.

"I'm fine." Lirih Niken's.

"Whatever." Hans said he immediately drove his car. And let Niken with his own thoughts. Hans set his breath.

"Sister, there's no need to be angry with Brother Niken. He helped me earlier. You don't know, I was put on a gun by the robber." Obviously Haya. Niken took off her hairband, not feeling her tears slowly fall. On the way, the two of them remained silent. It was awkward to start a conversation. He was sure that Niken was very shocked by his brother's anger. Let alone Niken, Haya herself was very shocked. Because he had never seen his brother that angry. The car stopped right at the Haya.

"But be careful." Said Haya. Hans nodded his head. "Ohya, you have to apologize to Niken." Bisik Haya's. Hans nodded again.

But Niken didn't speak a word. On the way to campus, they kept quiet.

"Sorry." Hans started talking. Niken turned his head for a while, then shifted his gaze again.

"Miss...?" Hans Served.

"Hmmmmm...." Guman Niken's.

"I'm sorry." Her speech.

"Tumben a Hans apologizes." Ketus Niken, his gaze still fixed on the streets.

"Yes. I know I was wrong. Because it's yelling at you. But, know that I don't want you to get hurt." Reply Hans.

"What if I get hurt?" Ask Niken. Hans turned his head, finding Niken watching him.

"If you get hurt I'll treat your wounds." Answer Hans.

"If I am hurt by you. What do you want?" Hans swallowed.

"I'll beat myself up." Reply Hans.

"Seriously."

"Hans...?" Seru Niken's.

"Hmmmmmh..."

"Why do you want to beat up the guy who hurt me?" Ask Niken.

"What do you want answers to?" Reply Hans.

"Jawab it."

"I have two reasons. Which reason do you want?" Hans called out his answer.

"Jawab it." Saying Niken.

"We've arrived." Niken only realized that they had arrived at the parking lot of the campus.

"Hans...?"

"Yes baby..." Reply Hans. Niken was very pleased with the call.

"Jawab it first."

"Which question?"

"Why do you want to beat up the guy who hurt me?" Niken repeated the question. Hans looked at Niken seriously.

"Because..."

Niken nodded her head, "because...?"

"Because..." Hans leaned his body. Approaching Niken slowly. Niken's heart was beating faster.

"Because...?"

"Because... I'm gonna take your seat belt off." Hans said while grinning.

"Hans...?"

"Niken...? We've arrived." Niken looked out the car glass. He breathed his breath.

"Aren't you going to give me an answer?"

"Later." Reply Hans.

"Okey fine." Niken opened the car door in annoyance. He stepped quickly.

"Miss...?" As Hans chased after his steps, he knew that Niken was angry with him. Niken ignored Hans' call.

"Miss...?"

"I don't want to hear." Reply Niken. Hans equalized his steps and stopped Niken's steps and whispered right in his right ear.

"Sorry." Said

"Emm." Mumbled Niken while shaking her lips. Suddenly Hans approached slowly and he touched Niken's cheek gently. Niken looked up, then gulped. Hans blew his temples and smeared with pain cream. Hans's hands were so warm. The whole flow of blood was cold hot, Niken was trying to control himself.

"You're hurt." Lirih Hans was exactly an inch from Niken's face. Niken gulps, nervous.

"What's your answer?" Ask Niken

"Which answer?" Reply Hans.

"Why do you want to beat up the people who hurt me?" Niken repeated the question he asked while in the car.

"Because when you get hurt I get hurt too." Answer Hans.

"Hans..." Lirih Niken's. Hans looked at. They looked at each other, glekkk. Niken's heart was beating faster. Jakun Hans was down and up, and it made his heart beat three times faster than usual.

"Hmmmm?" Hans Murmured.

Hans came closer, the fragrant scent of his mouth was smelled by Niken. Niken's hairpin in her right hand was taken by Hans. Niken held her breath and Hans pinched her hair.

"Pretty." Praise Hans.

"Huh?"

"You look prettier." Inner Hans. Niken blushed in embarrassment at Hans's praise.

"What?"

"That's her hair." Hans.

Niken scrunched his forehead.

"You mean?"

"That your hair is very nice and pretty."

Lips Niken pouting. He stomped on Hans' feet in annoyance. Then slapped Hans in the face with his hair.

"I don't care." Ketus Niken as it passes. The fragrant aroma of Niken's hair clings to Hans's nose.

"Oh God, I can't help my feelings." Tukas Hans to himself.

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