Cassandra Loving

Help me, Pras!

The car turns towards the intended project location. Heavy equipment is everywhere.

The road that is not smooth anymore makes the car move a bit soaring. The terrain towards this place is still rough. And the car can only reach the end of the road. They had to walk to check in.

Prambodo seemed to rest his head on the back of the comfortable passenger seat while shaking slowly, trying to enjoy the trip that no pleasure.

Yes, the conversation with Mayasa was not finished. Prambodo gave a pause for a while before answering Mayasa's question because suddenly his head felt dizzy.

Lately, dizzy attacks on the head of Prambodo do appear more often than usual. And that condition makes doctors anxious, but Prambodo feels relaxed.

The conversation continues.

"I want them to stay together, May. Pras is mature enough to have a household. He's 27, right? I even got married when I was 25. Do you think my decision was right about this?" Prambodo who used to share thoughts alias discuss with Mayasa asked.

Mayasa again had to hold back, even though the contents of his head had revolted to want to rampage.

"Geez they'll stay home! One roof! And just the two of them? Whahuh? Throw your mind away, Mayasa! Pras definitely can't forget you and won't touch Cassandra. Aye, right? Pras loved you first. Long ago...

Aghhh! What can? Pras an ordinary man! And Cassandra's beautiful is also perfect like Miss Universe's vinylis. You don't remember when he took off his tuxedo in the toilet at the party? Don't you see how perfect the smooth neck, shoulders, arms, and every inch of his body are?

Open your eyes, Mayasa! Remember the romantic Korean drama that you often watch when you are lonely. Remember how romantic the storyline of the main characters men and women who are betrothed live in one house?

Oho! Very romantic then will end with happy ending because they will fall in real love in the end. Pras and Cassandra will be. They'll have cute kids and live happily ever after.

Then you what? You're gonna get older. You'll get wrinkled and become a granny. You will only be Miss Mayasa - a senior employee in the office whose position is still maintained because of the mercy of Mr. Prambodo."

Mayasa felt her eyes grow more teary as the screams of her heart filled her chest cavity.

"May's? What do you think?" Prambodo finally asked again when Mayasa did not respond to his question.

"Mmm, m-sorry, sir. I'm stumped. But all I know is that you are a good father. Whatever the decision of Mr. Pram, I'm sure you have thought about it carefully and then choose that option because that's the decision that is the best of the best." Mayasa quickly replied.

Car stopped. They have arrived. Prambodo did not come down but he nodded happily because Mayasa's words made him more confident in his decision.

Mayasa replied with a smile. He was not fawning, but just now he actually said it sincerely.

Indeed, Mayasa hoped that his three children who lost the affection of a father could feel loved so much by him like Prambodo who loved Cassandra so much.

"Pras will be a music teacher at Cassandra's school until the boy graduates, May. Pras has promised that I will escort Cassandra until graduation. Although he later refused to continue college, nothing. At least he graduated high school normally.

When I'm gone, she'll take care of Cassandra. If I expected Arik as a friend to accompany Cassandra and become a surrogate father, I was sure I could rise again from the grave because I was not calm.

Letting Cassandra be taken care of Arik makes my hair goosebumps. Arik will support Cassandra's silly dream of becoming a rockstar. Oh, sometimes I feel Pras is more suitable to be my son and Cassandra is more suitable to be his son Arik. Oh, that's terrible. Haha."

Finally the laughter came out from Prambodo's pale lips that looked exhausted. Mayasa pretended to laugh and got out of the car.

Along the way to the destination, Mayasa kept asking if his boss was okay because Prambodo's face was a bit tired. But Prambodo replied that it was okay.

The doctor scheduled me for additional therapy sessions starting next week. Cassandra doesn't know about this. I will pretend to go to the doctor. It's easy. Cassandra I've been gently pushed to stay apart. I'll make sure Pras distracts her so she doesn't get suspicious."

Behind the sound of his breathing, Prambodo laughed.

Mayasa nodded and smiled faintly. He kept his steps one step behind his boss.

Until finally they reached the room of the head of the project and Prambodo immediately sat on the sofa with a limp body.

Oh, for the sick, walking a few meters can feel this tiring.

Mayasa immediately responded. He took a drink of Prambodo and sat down beside him with a worried look. Mayasa even offered to call the doctor.

"I'm not papa, May. I don't want to die yet, though. This is how I get tired." Prambodo joked after sipping drinking water.

Mayasa who was honest earlier had panicked to see the pale lips of his boss that could only pretend to grumble.

"Sir! I'm really panicking, you know." Mayasa replied as he looked at the head of the project who was standing in front of him awkwardly.

Yes, they just entered this room because they thought the man was watching his men above. Uh, I don't know if he's even going to sleep in his work chair. 

"May, seriously. I'm not papa, loh. Let's go upstairs. I want to see the progress of the project we met in yesterday. Come, Gun? Beres, right? Are you sick? How did you fall asleep? Check it out or take a drug, Gun." Prambodo has risen from his seat and made Gunadi the head of the project.

Mayasa stood up. He looked suspiciously at the man. Actually, it has been since the beginning of Gunadi's appointment as the field in charge of Mayasa's opposition. But Arik pointed it at him. Mayasa can what?

Arik Gudono's position in the company is indeed as big as Prambodo's position. Its portion in making decisions is 11-12. While Mayasa did not dare to argue with Arik again after the old man had invited him to speak 4 eyes and told him to stay away from his son.

Gunadi had stolen a glance at Mayasa and then blinked one eye.

Mayasa felt nauseous. He hated that flirty-mouthed man and the smell of alcohol. But for the sake of his professionalism, he tried to hold on and ignore.

Perhaps when Prambodo was talking and looking at the mockup, Gunadi stood close to Mayasa and touched his arm.

Oho! How insolent!

"Help me, Pras. The guy out there is so demeaning to me. You're the only one who doesn't! Tell them that even if I'm a widow, I'm not a cheap woman..."

"Pras please..." Mayasa did not realize that his last murmur was not in his heart, but through his mouth.

Gunadi dam Prambodo immediately turned to him in surprise...

Mayasa was pale for a moment.

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