CEO Held And Princess Nobles

Distrusting

Fayra rang the bell greedily.

Ting .. tong ...

Ting .. tong ...

Ting .. tong ...

The door was open, Mbok Minah's face was clearly displayed on the doorway.

"Eh, Non Fayra is home! Want to get the dinner ready now, Non?" ask softly to Fayra.

"No, need, Mbok! Thanks, I want to go straight to sleep, aja, Mbok." said Fayra firmly with legs that continue to be carried stepping.

Followed by Arfan from behind him. Then, Minah asked Arfan about what had happened to his master's daughter.

"Le, what's the matter? Why is the non Fayra's attitude so jutek, so?" mbok Minah asked, with her bead that looked at Arfan's face as if looking for answers.

"I don't know, either, Mbok! Since the hospital, his attitude non Fayra has been so, Mbok." replied Arfan in accordance with the reality.

Inside, Fayra was also questioned by her mother. Every step towards the room always stopped because of the act to the kepo-an of the people in his house.

"Eh, Fay ...! You go home, baby. Have you had dinner, honey?" ask her mother gently. However, again Fayra denied it with a sniff.

"Fay, no taste, Ma! Fay, go straight to bed, all right!"

"Eh, wait a minute, Fay! Mama still wants to talk to you, son ...!" hazna's screams are no longer ignored by her powerful daughter who is consumed by a jealous fire that she is not aware of at this time.

"Fay ...!" screams Hazna once again, but still not in limbo by the princess.

Again, Arfan was the target of a place to ask about Fayra's attitude which suddenly turned angry.

"Australian ...!" call Hazna.

Hazna also walked closer to Arfan, and vice versa.

"Fan, what exactly happened, hmmm? Why, Fayra's attitude suddenly jutek and looks angry, so?" hazna asked Arfan a question.

"Sa, I don't know either, Buk. I have also been angry since I was in the hospital." said Arfan, a little nervous.

"Oh, so, huh? Yeah, already. You go to dinner if you haven't eaten yet" Hazna said softly.

"Yes, Buk. Thank you, Buk!"

Hazna nodded and turned to the kitchen.

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In the room Fayra ...

The girl slammed her body into the bed with a perfect prone position. Take a pillow and pull it, so that it becomes the back of his head that feels heavy. As a result of being too tired to think of something strange according to his brain.

"Actually, what makes me so, like this? Why am I suddenly angry indistinctly at Arfan? Am I too afraid that he will stop being my bodyguard again? Didn't I prefer to live free? Then, why suddenly now I suddenly like being escorted by him? And ... It's as if she doesn't want to have another woman to protect besides me. Aishhh .. This is really confusing!" his grunts were terrified of his own thinking.

Tok ... tok .. tok ...!

"Fayra, Honey! Mama can come in, right?" ask Hazna from behind the door.

"Come on, come on, Ma! The door, not in the lock, really!" sahut Fayra from his room.

Krekmk ...

The door opened and Hazna came in with a tray of food for Fayra.

"Darling, eat first, yeah. Wanna, right?" Fayra shook her head slowly.

"Fay, don't want to, Ma! Fay, no appetite, Ma ..." said Fayra balked.

"Yes, it's .. if, then you want to, right, tell Mama? Mama wants to know, why are you suddenly so, indignantly unclear like now?"

Fayra began to approach the mother, then she hugged her body tightly.

"Ma ...?"

"Ma ... Mama never, ever experience the feeling of not being able to let go of someone for a reason?" said Fayra innocent and innocent. It was as if he had never been in love before.

Hazna to the point of frowning heard the words of her beloved son. "What, Honey?! You, seriously, are things like that the same, Mama?" said Hazna in disbelief.

"Thc ... Mama! Don't sneer, deh!" said annoyed Fayra.

"Hehe .. sorry, sorry! You just don't know, you'll ever ask something like this to Mama. Emm ... It seems, the hell ever, I remember Mama."

"Seriously, Ma? Who can't Mama let go of that?"

"Papa you! Who else, try it?" ask Hazna back which makes Fayra confused.

"Don't be confused, that's it!" again Hazna.

"Why don't you want to let go, Mom?"

"Because ... Mama loves your papa. Well, now it's Mama's turn to you. You ... are going through this, huh? Who is it, hmmm? Does Mama know him?" ask Hazna to hunt, and tease the child.

"Ahahaha .. ngaco! I can't possibly experience that, Ma. I mean this is the question asked by my friend, Ma." his alibi intelligently to avoid the accusation of the mother.

"really?! Emm ... Mama, how much less to believe, huh?"

"Mrs ...!"

"Yes-yes, kidding, honey. So, why is your friend?" Hazna pretended to believe her daughter's words.

"He's actually still confused, Ma. Actually, she and someone close to her had nothing to do but work professionals, after all! But, strangely when his subordinates were acquainted with someone. He seemed unwilling that his subordinate was acquainted with that person, Ma! Emm ... Mama, you know, don't you mean me?!" fayra scrunched his forehead.

Hazna smiled, she perfectly understood now what Fayra was going through.

"Oh, sure! Mama can understand that, baby. That means your friend likes his subordinates! That's, um, Mama's opinion, honey. If you think, how?"

"Huh?! Masa, what do you like? I can't possibly like him!!!" fayra shouted involuntarily. Then, he quickly corrected it.

"Eh, ma, I mean .. no, maybe Ma if my friend likes his subordinates," Fayra said quickly.

"Hehehe .. This attitude of yours reminds Mama of her old self, dear" Hazna chuckled.

"I mean, Mama?!" Fayra frowned.

"Yes, Mama always denied that Mama really likes your papa,"

"Ma, wrong! It's it's just my friend's story, Ma!" fayra's protests are still loyal to his dramatic attitude.

"Eh, I forgot! It means Mama, your friend is exactly like Mama used to be, Fay." said Hazna who still held back her laugh that had broken a few seconds ago.

"Serious mom?! Didn't you misinterpret, Ma?"

"What's wrong with Mama, son?"

"Yes, nothing, anyway! But, ... weird, it just feels,"

"Why is it weird, honey?"

"Yes yes superiors and subordinates can like each other and ...," Fayra hesitated to continue her words.

"And being in love, you mean, hmmm?" added Hazna chimed in on the princess' speech.

Fayra nodded and displayed a still confused look on her face.

"That's it, don't you think about it anymore! If, indeed you are still difficult to understand it, huh? Oh, ja. Papa sent a message to Mama. He said, if you want to go anywhere must always be the same Arfan, okay? Yeah, had. Now, Mama's out and you take a break, yeah! Good night, Honey!" said Hazna while giving sun good night on the princess' forehead.

"Good night, Ma!" reply Fayra with a smile.

After the mother's departure, Fayra kept thinking about her mother's speech just now.

"Am I starting to like Arfan? Ah, masa, anyway? Yes, the times I suddenly liked the same, people! No way, Fay!" He then covered his entire body with a blanket. He slept well and soundly until morning.

...*****...