I Just Want to Be Loved

I Just Want to Be Loved
Gathering



With a suspicious look it makes Fakhri be cornered.


' I should just shut up. '


"Whatever the point is I don't see it clearly and don't mean it. " explains Fakhri.


' Who told you to talk about it, but I tried so hard to be ordinary. '


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Cyka leaned against the bed pad, although the night was very late but she did not feel sleepy.


4 Years had already passed but the shadow about him was still etched neatly in his memory.


' I hate you, Risky Aditama. '


If time can be turned back, he will choose never to meet and get to know the man.


Cyka stared fixedly at the face of her beloved daughter who was asleep negligently.


' For your sake, dear, Mami will do anything, even if she has to give Mami's life for you, dear. '


Risky's blood, that's exactly what he needs right now. I don't know in what way he can get it tampa makes Risky and his daughter meet.


*******


To esokan day.


" Listen darling, from today Richa will be accompanied by a nurse until Mami gets home from work, so Richa has to eat and take her medicine regularly, son, also have to obey her sisters, so she has to eat and take her medicine, okay Honey. " Cyka's message to the princess while she kisses her forehead.


After handing over the responsibility to the nun who was going to take care of her daughter Cyka moved out.


At the dining table Fakhri was playing his mobile phone while sipping coffee in front of him.


" Ahem..."


Whether he was really focused or pretended not to hear Cyka's voice, Fakhri did not budge at all.


Cyka immediately sat down and handed him a loaf of bread that was available on the table, occasionally glancing at Fakhri.


' He's exactly a rock, what invisible ant am I ?' muttered Cyka shook her head slowly.


" If you're ready to get out quickly, I'll wait for you in the car" Fakhri said without glancing at Cyka at all, as Cyka had just clipped her bread.


' This is a very unstable person like an ABG child, always changing his attitude, like the same day of the night, like the sky with the earth, kayak. '


Cyka put her bread back on the plate, rushing to follow her out.


In the car.


There was no sound of anything so silent, because everyone was silent like a statue, only the sound of a car engine was faintly heard.


Fakhri stays focused with his phone screen and packs a driver with his steering wheel, then Cyka with her glassy mind.


Derrr derrr


Cyka's phone is vibrating.


" What's beautiful ?" said Mr. Joe from across the phone.


" Good uncle, what's the matter uncle ?" ask Cyka


" Is everything okay ? did Fakhri make things difficult for you ?" Ask Mr. Joe.


Cyka turned to look at Fakhri for a moment, when the person in the eye realized Cyka's actions returned the gaze with sharp eyes.


" Ah, of course not uncle, he's a good and considerate boy like uncle said." Cyka said as she turned her back against Fakhri's car.


After a long conversation Cyka ended the call with a thank you.


" Are those kids me ?" Ask Fakhri who feels he is the one who Cyka is talking about with the caller, which Fakhri suspects is her Papa.


" Ah, I didn't expect you to admit that you were still a child" Cyka said with a mocking smile.


"Huh, you dare mock me. ?" chirps Fakhri.


" You, why do you always talk to me casually ?" ask Cyka, who has long been annoyed by Fakhri's way of talking to her.


" Don't you start it ?"


" What, when did I do it ?"


" At this moment, you just did it" said Fakhri with his eyebrows as if mocking Cyka.


" It's because I'm older than you. " answered Cyka using age, "I've even had a daughter so you should have spoken politely to me, like calling me Ma'am or sister. " Cyka continues to feel proud that she already has a child.


Fakhri laughed lightly, "Everyone who has become a mother is an old man. "


" At least tell me how old are you ?" ask Cyka.


" I'm sure I'm 1 year older than you" Fakhri said.


" 1 year, means 28 ? don't lie to me, uncle says you're younger than me."


' So you're 27, it's easy to trap you young lady. '


*******


Arrived at Fakhri Medwin company, the 2nd largest hospitality company from Risky Anggara company.


The two companies have always been perpetual rifals for a long time, but the competition between the two companies has always been healthy without dropping each other.


Bruk!


" This is an agenda that you must learn and from now on it will be your duty as my personal secretary" Fakhri said as he placed an agenda book on the table that seemed to belong to the previous secretary.


Deg.


Cyka's eyes widened, he was surprised when he found a note that said, 1 hour later there was a meeting with Mr. Risky Aditama, At the Risky Hotel hotel.


' Is this going to be the day of our reunion, Risky Aditama ?'