At the End of My Tired!

CXXVIII

It has been a month since Asha woke up from her coma, now she can adapt to the surrounding environment. The girl was able to be spoken to by other people, besides her father and uncles.

"Ashe? What son, you want to paint?" Asha was a little shocked by the arrival of the father, who suddenly appeared behind her.

"Bapy? Make it a shock. I want to paint. Maybe I used to love painting?" Asha asked as she looked at the netra of the father with a questionable look.

"Eh? Yeah, a long time ago. Lately it has been rare, busy school and others. What do you want to paint, hmm?." The father replied nervously, then shifted their subject.

"The view of the forest behind this villa is aja pi, tar kalo kaki Asha already can be taken a long way, Asha wants to go down to the village. Can not? Susi often goes to the village to shop with doctor Varel, I want to go for a walk. Who knows, you might get inspiration there. Asha gets a little bored at the Villa every day." Said the girl, explaining her intentions in the lowest possible voice, she was afraid that the father was angry. Because his father had warned him, so that he should not get out of the villa because of his condition that is not possible.

"Yes, it'll be the same papi. Om Wijaya om Arkhan also would want to come. Must be bored also rich this beautiful papi boy. Let's continue painting her, later let's go on display in the papi room. So if you wake up early, papi gets excited." Said the father to calm his son while chuckling slowly. There's no way he said no, is he? The only way is to always delay, the child's intention by turning his mind to another object.

Always like that, every Asha conveyed his intention, to descend to the village which was about 20 minutes from their villa.

"Well pi, please do not, later if Susi wants to go down to the village, ask to buy a new brush, the same acrylic paint and water paint all over." Pinta the girl with a pleading look.

"May, I'll have Danu's doctor buy them if they go down to the village." Reply to father. In fact, in the village there is only a traditional market, which sells garden crops, sellers of river fish, their own catch, etc, the glassware is not too complete and the typical market snacks of the village and small Sembako stalls.

But to comfort the child, it's okay, lie a little. The goods that Asha ordered, and their other necessities, came from the county town. It's about 4 hours or so. But preventing many of his questions from the child, Mr. Wardhani prefers to answer as briefly as possible.

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Daniel's days began to busy with corporate affairs, three years, the company of the late father is managed by papi Bintang confidants. Daniel started studying it again from the beginning.

His head has been heavy since morning, last night he was sleep deprived.

Clamps

"Hi Dan?" A girl with no manners, entered her room.

Daniel narrowed his eyes, his forehead frowning in wonder. Are they that close, so that the girl can freely visit, with clothes that... Jesus, Daniel's head is getting throbbing. It is not a matter of seeing smooth thighs and cleavage, which almost jumped out of the wrapper. But the girl is the one she avoids the most and doesn't like.

"Why did you come here? If the business of work, mendingan you back first, improve the way you dress it to look more appropriate. If it's just to say hello, okay, hi too. Now please get out of this room, I'm busy." Said Daniel to the point, with a sharp tone that is very unpleasant to hear.

"I just stopped by Dan, I'm going to have lunch. We're not that close, but we're a campus, a class. What's wrong with us befriending deket." Reply to the girl with a sad looking face. "I happened to stop by my room, in the personnel section. I also just found out if you own this company. So all I want to do is, I think we're friends because we're in a class and we've known each other for a year." The girl spoke at length with a slow sob.

Making Daniel gawk at her, why now as if the girl is his lover who is hurting his heart. Daniel scooped his face rough. A woman, she thought.

Tok tokks

Clamps...

"Who? Asara, how can you be in Mr Daniel's room? This is why you cry, hmmm?" The middle-aged man rushed in towards the girl who was still sobbing then hugged her.

"Sir Daniel, with all due respect. Why can my niece cry like this, instead of just being okay from my room." Said the man in a slightly loud tone of voice.

Some employees who accidentally pass through the room that is not closed. Flocked to watch it. The door that was open was very wide, making it easier for them to see what was happening in the room.

"Sorry, Mr. Hamdan. My paternal niece was nothing, she cried indistinctly just because I asked her intent and purpose, which suddenly entered my room disrespectfully." Clearly Daniel was straightforward, staring flatly at the om and the nephew.

"It can't be just like that, you must have abused my nephew. You must be responsible, Mr. Daniel. I don't want to know." Hamdan exclaimed in a high voice. Increasingly invite the crowd of employees. The girl smirked in satisfaction, the plan worked instead. If you can't get the man in a good way, then don't blame him, if you use this desperate way.

Daniel narrowed his eyes, looking at the girl's appearance once again. It didn't interest her at all, instead she wasn't normal. It's just that, seeing a woman who looks like that, is not a foreign thing to him and does not challenge the spirit of the maleness of a Daniel.

"What kind of responsibility do you want, Mr Hamdan?" Daniel asked in a cold tone but seemed calm.

"Married my niece." Answer the man steady.

He was sure Daniel would comply, seeing the many employees who witnessed it, making him feel victorious.

Daniel seemed to be thinking, then picked up the phone and was seen contacting someone.

"Call doctor Varel."

"............................."

"Then, there are only doctors who are the same profession. Thanks Win." Daniel hangs up the phone, then turns to look at the two men shameless in front of him.

"Are you sure of your wishes, Mr. Hamdan? There's still 15 minutes to change your mind if you want."

"No, I'm very confident in my decision. I don't accept, if my niece is harassed, even if it's against you, I'm not afraid." Reply with confidence and do not forget the tone of his voice, which is like being in the middle of a wilderness.

"All right, let's wait then. My decision depends on what I want to know." Daniel said calmly, then continued his work without caring for the two creatures before him.