
"G ...." The girl was very surprised to see who was before her at this moment.
"White?" His voice was almost inaudible.
Dance did not expect, there was a papi in her house. Mr. Anton said he was in M city to meet with the Client. The almost old man was sitting leaning on a chair crossing his legs and holding both hands. Her face was flat, there was no smile that Dari always saw every time she met.
Die you Tar! 🤦
"Fraight since when is here? Said he wanted to meet the client?" ask the girl while sitting next to Mr. Anton. The man was silent.
"What do you drink? Ana make it up." The man did not respond. The girl was confused.
"Where have you been?" asked Mr. Anton with a tone of anger.
"So-so from playing with a friend" she replied nervously. He knew his master was angry.
"Friends or friends?" ask the man again while lighting a cigarette. Mr. Anton knew his girl had just left with her son Yoga. He knew exactly the car that Yoga was using was his gift car.
Dancing down, he did not dare to say anything. Why not answer the question papi? Because Dance does not consider Yoga as a friend. More than just friends. Yoga is the one that fills his heart.
"Follow Papi!" suddenly the man stood up and pulled Tari out of the house. The surprised dance could only according to what the man said.
In front of the house was Beni the assistant waiting for them. Soon he opened the passenger car door and let his masters in. Right now, the dance feeling is erratic. It is like being caught cheating on a lover.
Lah yeah. 🤦
Beni immediately propelled his vehicle. As if already knew the purpose of the superior, he drove without asking where Mr. Anton would take Tari. The girl just looked down, there was no crisp conversation like usual. But Mr. Anton still tightly gripped Dance's wrist. As if you no longer want to let go of Dance.
The man glanced at his girl. I'm so cute and so ugly. Why does Yoga want to dress this girl? Does yoga like it too? Ah, thinking about this made Mr. Anton's head turn dizzy.
Should he compete with his own son? No, it's not possible. In terms of physical, Yoga is more everything compared to it. Young, handsome, rich kid. Must be Dance far away choosing her son.
"Aaagrh ..." suddenly Mr. Anton shouted loudly and hit the front seat. He also tightened his grip on dance. Putting annoyance in his mind.
"Oh, sick!" Dance grimaced in pain while trying to release her hand but could not. Realized, Mr. Anton immediately took it off and apologized.
"I'm sorry dear" he said by paying attention to Tari's arm that was reddened by her actions.
Mr. Anton stroked the girl's hand and kissed her. "I'm sorry dear Papi" he said softly. The girl just kept quiet. He did not dare to say anything.
"It's up to Sir!" beni said suddenly. And yes, they have reached their destination. Where else if not a new home. Beni immediately got out of the car and did her job. Open the door for his boss.
Mr. Anton immediately took Tari into the house. The man immediately brought Dance into a room. Sit her next to the bed and close the door.
Dance just kept quiet, saw what her master did who went into the bathroom for a while and came out again with a container of water and a small towel. What will that man do? 🤔 🤔
With painstaking Mr. Anton wiped Tari's face clean. No more thick makeup that worsens her appearance. Now Dari turns into a sweet Ana with no polish on her face. Mr. Anton tensyeny satisfied. Now he could see her real face. The man stood up and brought the container back into the bathroom.
"Noeh ...." Ana breathed deeply. He thought. No one can accept it if he looks ugly. Including, men who often expressed love to him.
Did ya? No man can accept his woman for who she is? Do they only see women by their appearance? Ah no, may that perception not exist in the living dictionary of Yoga and Mr. Anton.
Mr. Anton again sat down beside Ana and gently stroked Ana's head.
"Sleep! It's night, baby." tell the man. Mr. Anton moved from his seat intending to get out of the room. However, Ana held him back.
The man looked at his girl. "While not angry with Ana anymore?" asked Ana innocently.
Mr. Anton sat down again.
"Hmm, how could Papi be mad at you? Papi loves you so much, so much so that Papi can't be angry with your mistakes."
Ana smiled then hugged her papa. He thought he would be scolded for leaving with another man. Apparently not. The man loved her very much, very much.
"Sleep baby!" mr. Anton took off his girl's embrace.
"The wean doesn't sleep?"
"Later, papi there's still work to be done."
"Will sleep here?"
Mr. Anton looked into Ana's eyes. Was it really that innocent girl who had just asked?
"Would it be if papi slept here?"
Ana looked down then nodded slowly.
"God ... Papi's girl is getting flirtatious now huh. It has started to invite sleep." he said while kissing all of Ana's face except the lips.
"Awha ... Tart paper." Ana tries to cover her face, but Mr. Anton still kisses her. Satisfied with playing around, Mr. Anton immediately laid his body on the bed. He patted the empty bed asking Ana to lie down as well.
Embarrassedly Ana crawled up to her master and immediately lay down. This is the first time they have slept together in the same bed.
Mr. Anton hugged the girl. Kissing Ana's forehead for a long time. Fondling at Ana's hair that intoxicates her. Really, it's more intoxicating than any brand of alcohol.
"Sleep baby, papi loves you so much."
To Be Continue ....