Chapter 56. A Night in Hamra's Street

"Can you walk by yourself?" asked Ratu while holding Sagara.

Sagara looked up at Ratu. His lips blossomed, his face smiling. "Let alone walking; I'm already strong enough to carry you!"

A flick came out of Ratu's hand and directly hit Sagara's forehead.

"Auch!" Sagara groaned.

"If it still hurts, don't be pretentious!" scolded Ratu.

But instead of Sagara being discouraged, he grinned. His eyes stared at Ratu. He pulled both ends of his lips. Then, when Ratu was busy checking the things in her bag, Sagara carried Ratu. Ratu screamed in surprise.

"Get off me!" she refused.

"I'll get you down when we get to the car," Sagara insisted.

"Sagara!" shrieked Ratu as she tried to free her body from Sagara's embrace.

"No, no, no. You're already tired of taking care of me; let me take care of you," Sagara argued.

Ratu was both annoyed and worried that Sagara would get sick again, but on the other hand, she felt very comfortable. She looked at