Handsome CEO's Disguised Girl

Handsome CEO's Disguised Girl
Chapter 51



"Get me the p3k box in the car.!" sagara commands little on her bodyguard.


The ordered nodded obediently then walked towards the car to take what was needed by the child in the employer.


Before long, the bodyguard returned with a p3k box in his hand. "More.. Den"


"Hmmm, you can go.!"


"But Master told me to look after Den"


"I'm just treating my best friend's wounds, you go back to the car I'll catch up to there.!" said little Sagara who did not want to be denied.


"But... Den.." haven't had time for the bodyguard to speak, Sagara has already left with his female best friend.


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Now Sagara and little Zayna are in the grass like a garden but it is not a garden. They both sit side by side.


"Where is the wound.?"


Zayna pointed at the part of her elbow that felt sore.


"Hold down okay.?"


Zayna nodded obediently


"Aauuuhhh." ringis Zayna as Sagara gives alcohol cotton to clean his wound.


"Aduuuhhhh, sick.!"


"The food's resistant"


"How can you hold it.? Can't know.! it still feels sore, you don't understand it anyway," his grunts, making little Sagara chuckle.


Then Sagara gives betadine and bandages Zayna's injured elbow. "Ck, don't you have to bandage everything napa.? Be overrated.!"


"Silence.!" Sagara is still focused on bandaging Zayna's elbow. He was afraid something might happen to Zayna. "Done"


"Thanks" said Zayna,


Sagara just nodded.


Then Zayna stared blankly ahead. "Why Daddy with my Mother does not get me to learn to ride a motorbike.?" the murmur that can still be heard by Sagara.


"Bicycle failure is still falling, let alone riding a motorcycle.?" sagara chirps impressed.


"Do you doubt my abilities.?"


"Not really, but that's the truth.!" answer Sagara lightly.


"Just like.!"


"No"


"Babylon.!"


"Belgium"


"What bike do you want to ride, why not.? Because of your height....."


"Don't yell at me.!" zayna snarled towards the man.


"Neither Nia"


"I want to learn to ride a motor sport but not allowed them.! I'm that short, aren't I.?"


Sagara who heard that held back his laughter so as not to break. "That's sober.!" the boy can still be heard by Zayna.


"What the hell.?"


"No papa, anyways you're weird. Pake wants to learn to ride a motor sport, even though you are still in fifth grade" said Sagara staring at Zayna.


"And if I'm big enough to be a racer, the cake is like that.!" said Zayna just imagine it like fun. Especially if it all comes true.?


"Your ideals.?"


Zayna nodded quickly. "Yeah, that's my dream of becoming a famous racer. I want to be Queen Rancing" said Zayna


Sagara just nodded. Maybe if all that was achieved, Zayna would be very proud.


"But... Did your father and mother get you to be a racer.?"


"That's easy.! If I grow up I will think again" said Zayna the biggest pretender.


The Flash Back Off


Sagara smiled considering the events of a few years ago. And she had to part with Zayna when she was a teenager. Sagara would not want to have to move to Korea because both parents will be there. With a heavy heart, he went with his parents.


Before that, he said goodbye to Zayna Aghnia when he was going to Korea. Seen from the look of the girl's face as implied disappointment. He did not want to part with his childhood friend. When Sagara was gone, Zayna immediately cried all night because he seemed to lose someone who is the most important in his life.


"Elo is now a racer.?" ask Sagara. He could see from the girl's tomboyish appearance.


"Hmmm" Zayna nodded.


"Tukeran number hp dong" Sagara pinta on Zayna.


I don't know why Zayna would have followed. He took his cell phone and gave it to the man.


"Thanks... What elo.." Sagara's speech stopped when there were some people walking around. He immediately took his hat and mask.


"Why.?" ask Zayna


"Sssstttt, there are people" he whispered.


Zayna turned his head, there were indeed some visitors to the park.


Ting


Sagara's phone rang, he immediately took the phone and read a message sent by someone.


He read the message so much.


"It.! Sorry, I have to go now.! We'll see you tomorrow, okay.? There is interest in filming" said Sagara.


"Housing.?"


Sagara nodded. "Yes, I have an alesan to Indonesia because there is filming as well.! Both of my parents believed that. Yes, byeee...." The man smiled and waved his hand and left.