I Just Want to Be Loved

I Just Want to Be Loved
Richa is cute



At 22:00


Cyka could not sleep, she felt very agitated, while her daughter was fast asleep while hugging her tub.


Cyka clenched Richa's forehead, as soon as her tears trickled down, remembering that the poor boy would never be able to get the affection of a father.


" I'm sorry, honey, Mami promised you that whatever happens, Mami will make sure Richa lives well and happily. " Bisik Cyka as she tightened her arms, she stroked her daughter's head.


' Whatever happens, Mami will not let Richa know or meet the man.' Inner Cyka.


From outside Cyka heard the sound of a car just entering the yard


' What, that Fakhri just got home. ? earlier she left without saying anything, or maybe in still misunderstanding me ?' inner Cyka who still does not understand the contents of the mind of Mr. Joenathan's son.


Unsettled, Cyka walked out of the room towards the kitchen. He saw someone opening the fridge without turning on the lights.


' What is Fakhri ?'


Carefully Cyka stepped up.


Burrrrr....


" Ahhh.." cried Cyka.


A spray of water hit his face. When Fakhri turned around and found Cyka standing right in front of him made him very surprised unknowingly the water that was still in his mouth that he had not had time to swallow spewed out.


Hearing Cyka Fakhri's screams quickly searched for an electric switch and turned it on.


" What are you doing ?" fakhri asked Cyka, who kept her eyes closed.


Fakhri took a napkin on the table and gave it to Cyka.


" I should have asked, what are you doing here ?" cyka asked back after cleaning her very wet face, as a result of the spray of water from Fakhri's mouth.


" I was drinking" Fakhri replied briefly.


" Why not turn on the lights ! and also, do you think I need a plant on the flush "Cyka Chirps sound a little wry.


' Who told you to suddenly go dumb, like a ghost. Who wouldn't be surprised to see you like this ' Inner Fakhri.


" I'm sorry, it's become a habit, so I forgot there are other residents in this house." said Fakhri.


' Lo mean, I'm a ghost that, just call me, resident.' grumbled Cyka


Cyka looked sullen and lowered her face.


" And what are you doing here ?" Fakhri asked slightly lowered his tone.


" Hey.... Oh that, I also feel thirsty and want to take drinking water. " answered Cyka.


Cyka nodded slowly, then took the water from inside the fridge.


When Fakhri was still climbing some stairs then he turned back to look at Cyka.


" You, next time don't go out wearing such clothes, you can make someone else have a heart attack" he said before continuing his steps.


Cyka frowned. " Did she just get scared, because she thought I was a ghost ?" cyka said with a thin smile like mocking the cowardly man's stout and tall.


' I don't think people like him know fear too. ' Cyka was not satisfied mocking Fakhri, even in her mind was still doing it.


******


Morning at 7:30


Cyka was feeding Richa breakfast, suddenly Fakhri was coming down the stairs, when Cyka looked at her memory of last night's events clearly reflected in Cyka's mind.


Then he unconsciously smiled again. Fakhri who felt being noticed by someone was feeling uneasy and finally he turned to look towards the living room and his eyes stopped at Cyka's gaze.


Feeling caught off guard by Fakhri, Cyka quickly turned her face away from Fakhri's gaze.


No, no, no.


The sound of Fakhri's footsteps stopped beside Cyka, as she noticed that she looked up at the man.


" What would you do ?" fakhri asked suddenly


" What's a ?" ask Cyka confused.


Fakhri sat on the sofa facing Cyka.


" You, coming here, and living in this house, must have a purpose, right ? " continued Fakhri.


" Of course" Cyka replied sounding very firm and serious.


" Then, what does he say is that true ?"


" What did Uncle Joe say ?"


" If you're going to work in our company as my secretary" Fakhri explained.


" Hemm, that's right" said Cyka.


" Hahaha.." suddenly Fakhri laughed when he saw Richa acting funny and adorable.


Richa was very serious about seeing the television show in the living room, the large television was featuring funny animal shows that were dancing and singing, because Richa is an intelligent and quick-witted child, he follows the movements of these animals. To make everyone who saw it must laugh because of his funny behavior.