Girl Luring Om Daddy

Girl Luring Om Daddy
Chapter 10



Asya wiped away her tears, not expecting this to come sooner than she thought.


"It's still morning. It's not too late to find a car! But where am I supposed to find it? I have absolutely no purpose! Ah, nevermind. The important thing is to find a place to stay first. The rest will follow!"


Asya dragged her suitcase out of the room. Thank goodness Asya's belongings are just this one suitcase. Asya had not had time to buy anything she needed because only yesterday she arrived at the homeland.


"Where are you going? Who let you out of this house, huh?" hardik Zayn is leaving for work. But Zayn postponed it.


"Didn't Daddy not like me staying here? That's why I'm leaving. The money that Daddy's been spending for seven years, I'm gonna pay you real money. After I work!" firmly answer.


There was absolutely no tone of fear or wanting to invoke the generosity of Zayn.


"Ck, it can be until I am gray still not paid off! I'm not gonna let you go! Stay in your room or you'll feel the consequences!" Zayn dragged the tiny body into the room and locked the door so Asya did not escape.


"It's troublesome!" his mutter involuntarily kept the room key in his suit pocket.


After that he went to work without caring for the cry of Asya who kept asking to be expelled from there.


Because he slept so well last night, Zayn looks fresher today. He also ate large portions because he could eat foods that he had long missed.


It is just fried rice.


Willy, his secretary is aware of the change in his boss.


"Is there anything that makes you happy today, sir?" greet Willy.


"Heh, no!" answer's short.


In his heart he snorted annoyed at the question from Willy that he judged to be contrary to his current feelings.


Just now he was annoyed by Asya, but Willy instead called him happy.


Because Zayn himself did not realize that he continued to smile from the moment he entered his office building. Not to forget he returned every greeting that came from his employees.


That smile and friendly demeanor disappeared along with Willy's question.


Zayn works with passion. The spirit and passion that was lost seven years ago has now resurfaced. Until Zayn forgets it's time to get home from work.


"Sir, you're not home? It's five o'clock in the afternoon" Willy reminded as he tidied his desk.


Zayn glanced towards the wall clock in his room at a glance.


"Awhile more. You go home first!" another song that Zayn never gave.


"Well, today is enough to get here!" Zayn stepped out of the room with only his briefcase. He forgot something that made him regret.


Entering the house whose atmosphere was quiet made Zayn frown.


"Did the boy run away even though I locked him in the room? How does he escape if one house is locked?" he muttered as he threw his briefcase onto the sofa.


He ran to Asya's room.


"Asya, open! You're still inside, aren't you? You didn't run away from this house, did you?" asked Zayn while banging on the door of Asya's room.


But baby there's no answer. And strangely Asya's room was the only room in the house that had lights on.


Zayn could see through the crack on the door floor.


To make sure, Zayn ran into the living room again. He remembered Asya's suitcase in his last position.


"There's still. That means he's not leaving. But why didn't he answer?" Zayn went back to the front of the room again.


"Asya, open the door! Daddy knows you're inside!" zayn said loudly.


This time he got a response. Asya answered him in a weak voice.


"Isn't Daddy locking this door? The key must be Daddy, right?"


Zayn's body stiffened. He just remembered the key he kept in his suit pocket.


Zayn looked at himself, the suit not sticking to his body.


"Argh, shit! Lives in the office! How'this? Why are you so stupid, Zayn?" sardon Zayn in the heart.


How can he not curse? Asya's room key has no backup. Since the room had not been occupied for a long time, Zayn did not make the spare key.


The door locks are custom made and are not the same as those sold on the market. Therefore, if you want to make a backup, you must order specially first.


Now inevitably, Zayn must return to the office to retrieve Asya's suit and and room key.


Zayn drove the vehicle quickly. After getting what he wanted, he returned home again.


"Asians!"