I Just Want to Be Loved

Mia's Trap.

This morning Cyka returned to work, leaving her daughter with the housekeeper's aunt.

This time Richa was a little fussy not wanting to stay, with difficulty Cyka gave the lure but did not heed it.

" S.pi..". Even calling for that with its effect.

Cyka sighed, "Dear, if there's time we'll meet with papi, so mommy's son has to be a good boy ok baby".

*******

In the car.

" Have something happened ?". Fakhri asked suddenly who realized that Cyka was currently a little moody, "Are you feeling worried".

" Maxuda sir ?".

" Forget it if you don't understand". Cyka smiled faintly.

' Cihh. ngambek ni a child'.

" I'm just confused right now".

' So pretentious did not understand, finally talking about this Ibuk-busy' too'.

" The reason?". asked Fakhri who immediately connected.

" Do I have to forgive her and go back to her, or keep living my life like this with my daughter".

" I like you ".

" Huh..". Not very connected anyway.

Fakhri looked at her for quite a while seeing Cyka's surprised reaction.

" Why is your reaction like that".

' Which**** here am I what is he anyway ? I said he likes it right now he's even a lot about my reaction'.

" Are you sure of your question ?".

" Of course".

" Not that one".

" Then ?". Cyka sighed, "Your reaction is excessive Cyka".

" Isn't that natural ".

" You look funny, is this the first time you've heard someone say you like you".

Cyka seemed to be thinking about Fakhri's question.

" Don't laugh, does this situation look funny to you ".

" Hmm", he replied presumptuously, "So, are you going to give me a chance ?". Cyka was confused again.

" I can't do it".

" The reason ?".

" I'm not ready to start any relationship right now".

" really ? not because in your heart there is still a name ".

' These two people are really a father and son, even having the same thoughts'.

" About that, I'm not too sure either".

" Alright, but I'll wait until you're absolutely sure".

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Drrrrr drrrrrr

Cyka didn't know no one who contacted her. But it never hurts to accept he thinks it might be important.

" Hello..".

" Hello, Cyka".

" Who is this ? why do you know my name".

" If you want to know who I am, come to XX's address, you have to come if you don't want something to happen to your daughter". The woman's threat made her very upset because she dared to mention about her beloved daughter.

" You..".

Tut tut tut tut's.

Call disconnected. Because it was already concerning the name of her daughter Cyka did not think long immediately rushed off to go out.

" Ah..". His screams as he suddenly hit Fakhri in front of his study.

" What's wrong with you, why is it in such a hurry ?". Fakhri asked confusedly looking at Cyka's panicked face.

" I'm sorry sir, I didn't accidentally".

" Isn't that what I want to hear ? I asked you why you're in such a hurry and where do you want to go?".

But Cyka looks terrible.

" Oh, that's, I need to go out for a while, sorry sir I'll tell you after I get back ".

" all right".

Cyka has gone by quickly. Fakhri who felt something was wrong immediately contacted his personal driver and asked him to follow Cyka.

Cyka took a taxi to the address the caller had told her about earlier. Finally he arrived in front of a bar, his feelings were very uncomfortable.

' Is this woman already insane, why would she want to meet in a place like this ?'.

When he had to break into the bar, two large men stood at the door of the bar, there was a fear that enveloped his heart.

Cyka closed her eyes for a moment and prayed that nothing bad would happen to her after this.

Cyka entered, there was a boisterous sound inside the bar as she went down the stairs, her eyes were surprised to see the atmosphere in the room.

' Oh my God..What's up with these people ?'.

Cyka was surprised to see how the women who came there dressed, decent clothes made as bras or panties but the women used them as clothes.

His eyes glanced all over the room, confused as to how he could find the woman who called him in the middle of the crowd.

The smell of liquor is so stinging,

" Ahh.". her screams as a man touches her waist.

Seen as some men and women laughing in the corner of the room looking at Cyka who was so scared, Cyka recognized one of the women, she was Mia, Cyka began to understand that this was all her work.

Cyka stepped closer to the crowd of people, with anger she straightened her body.

" Is this what you're doing ?". Mia and her unclear friends laughed like crazy.

" What's up ? why do you look upset, don't you say you're not a weak woman, but right now in my eyes you look like an ant". Everyone's laughter is getting so, " You're like a frightened ant trapped in a lion's house".

Cyka felt very frightened, her mind started to run wild with bad thoughts, but she tried to stay calm so as not to look weak in front of the woman.