ALVARO'S PRISON GIRL

Chapters. 39 (Felica Explanation)

Felica opened her eyes, she stared at the room that was unfamiliar with her.The room was painted gray and more predominately dark.

"Have you woken up.?"

Someone's voice made him turn his head, Alvaro came out of the bathroom with only a towel on his waist even a slightly wet hair made him look even more handsome.

"Al - Alvaro." To Felica's surprise, he turned his face away.

Alvaro smiled and ruffled Felica's hair, and she walked into the walk in closet.

Felica held onto her heart which was now beating faster.

Alvaro came out dressed casually, wearing shorts with a black shirt.

"This is your room Al?"

"Hem"

"Why am I here and not in my own room."

Alvaro looked at the girl, he walked over and sat down next to her.

"Why indeed?"

Felica fell silent.

He knew that Alvaro would not let anyone into his room but why Alvaro had brought him to his room.

"No."

Felica looked out, it turned out that it was already afternoon meaning she wasn't long enough.

"I'm gonna take a shower first." His words get up and down.

Alvaro just kept staring at her until Felica came out of her room.

For him Felica is not someone else, even they often sleep together.

Sandra who had returned to the Missions was shocked when she saw Felica coming out of Alvaro's room.

During this time only certain people are allowed to enter.even while he worked there did not know how things were in the room.

Sandra was allowed to return to work but not for cooking but Lendra moved her to clean up.

Felica asks Alvaro not to fire him.

"Sandra, why have you been to the ministry have you been cured?" Lendra

"I've had better sir."

"Well, you know it's not your job now."

"Yes Pa."

"Do and don't cause trouble."

Lendra walked away from Sandra, she would see all the servants who were doing their respective duties.

Alvaro stood on the balcony of his room with a sip of nicotine in his hand.

He is open to active smokers, but occasionally he smokes if he is feeling tired or a lot of problems.

The sound of a cell phone made her turn her head, she stared at Felica's flaming phone.

He threw out the cigarette he just wiped a little and walked in.

His eyes frowned when he saw several phone calls from unknown numbers even he was not long seen a message coming from the same number.

0812xxx

Caca, this is Bastian.

Please call back if you have read your message.

Alvaro was silent, so the man was named Bastian.

But why would he know Felica's number, if Felica gave it to him.

Geck,,

Geck,,

Geck,,

"Al, I'm going in" Felica said with a display of her head.

"Hem"

Felica went into the room and went straight to Alvaro who was now sitting on the bed.

Felica is fresher, he wears an over size shirt combined with jean pants that are only a foot long.

"I'm gonna grab my phone, okay?"

Alvaro took it and gave it.

As Felica opened it, her eyes stared at the many incoming calls from unfamiliar numbers and a message.

"You gave that man your number?" Alvaro said suddenly.

Felica shook her head.

He did not give it to her, only to Dinda's mother.

"So far from where he knows your number, even this afternoon you met."

"I didn't give my number, I just gave it to Miss Dinda. I'm sorry I didn't ask your permission."

Felica knew she should have asked permission first because Alvaro gave her the phone.

"Keep how he knows."

"I don't know, maybe Miss Dinda gave it to me.

Sorry."

Alvaro breathed.

"Who is he really"

Felica looked at Alvaro, her face returning resolutely and making her feel scared. The sharp gaze with the eagle eyes that Alvaro returned to see right.

"He's Sebastian, he used to help me when Uncle or Aunt tortured me. We are close. Bastian's very kind, caring for me too."

Alvaro clenched his hands hearing Felica's story. So they're very close.

"Sir Bastian also always took me away when I was sad, brought me to meet Papa Mama. Comfort me when I'm sad thinking about my life."

"So you guys used to be that close. Do you like it." Alvaro's words made Felica frown.

"I think of him as my own brother. Brother Bastian was also very close to my parents in the past. We know when I was in Junior High school and since then I consider him as a big brother because I really want to have a big brother."

Alvaro looked at Felica's face.

There was a sense of relief in him when he heard that Felica only considered him as an older brother.

"You're angry that I gave my number to Miss Dinda.?"

Alvaro smiled and rubbed Felica's face.

"No, I'm sorry."

Felica smiled and re-hugged the man beside her. Somehow he always liked Alvaro's embrace.The embrace that made him calm and comfortable.

"Why hug?" Alvaro's words made Felica look up.

"Why can't I hug you?"

"Kidding."

Felica smiled and hugged Alvaro again.

So did Alvaro who returned his girl's embrace.

Somewhere else.

Sebastian kept staring at the screen of his phone.he hoped if Felica would contact him but almost an hour even the message had been read but Felica did not contact him.

Drt

Bastian answered immediately.

"Hello Ca."

"Ca, it's me Sela Sis."

Bastian stared at the screen of his phone, it turns out Sela who contacted him even though he hoped Caca who contacted him.

"What are you calling."

"So my sister said Ca, who is she waiting for a call from?"

"Nobody, why did you call me."

"Father Brother, I just thought about why Brother is rarely seen. used to even Brother often go home but why now never."

"I'm busy, you have something to talk about."

"No, I just want to know what you're doing right now."

"Sorry Sel, I'm still busy with work. I'll turn it off."

Bastian hung up.

He wishes Caca had contacted him but instead Sela. She doesn't like the nature of Sela she knows how Cacan's true nature is.

"Have you forgotten Big Brother Ca. had that man changed the position of Big Brother. Or even you are afraid of that man if you contact Big Brother.

You will never let me suffer again. Brother will make you happy and take you out of his house.

I promised to take care of you and make you happy Ca. Because actually, Brother loves you."

Bastian stood on the balcony of his room with his eyes staring at the dusk of the afternoon. Orange sky is so beautiful and beautiful. But not as beautiful as his heart and feelings at the moment.