
Keyla was feeding her father porridge for breakfast. She was absolutely not allowed anywhere by her stepmother other than to her room and to her father's room. Even his cell phone has been confiscated by his mother.
"Papa was full" said his father, who had just finished half a bowl of porridge.
"Papa, this is only half of it. Papa had to eat again, yes," Keyla persuaded gently and then returned to feed a spoonful of porridge into the father's mouth.
His father complied with Keyla's request and ate the porridge again. Her father was happy to see Keyla who looked more patient and mature. His daughter was also very painstaking to take care of him. His father was curious, was Keyla's husband the one who managed to make Keyla like this?
"Key, Papa's happy to see your change now. You're more mature. Your husband must have educated you well. Papa regretted that he had behaved badly to you" said his father regretfully.
Keyla smiled and cleaned the remaining porridge that was stuck on her father's lips with tissue. He also helped his father drink water.
"Pope don't feel guilty like that. Precisely with Papa let Keyla live with Keyla's husband, now Keyla can be more independent," said Keyla pleasing his father.
"So how's your husband now? She must be worried that you're not going home" asked the father, who did not know that Keyla's husband had left her.
Keyla was silent for a moment. Every time he remembered Shaka, his heart must have suddenly gone rogue. To this day, she does not even know where her husband is. Whether her husband cares about her anymore or not.
"He's fine, Pa. He knows Keyla's here. Papa don't worry." Keyla was forced to lie because she did not want her father to add more thoughts.
"But Key, your mama didn't necessarily let you go today. Your husband must be worried later," said his father again.
Now Keyla is confused as to how. Want to run away from the house it was not possible because there were two bodyguards guarding it.
"Keyla is also confused, Pa," Keyla said.
His father was silent for a moment. He thought hard about how Keyla could get out of there. He could not do much if his condition was not healthy like that.
A few minutes they kept quiet, and then finally an idea came up in his father's head.
"Papa seems to know how you can run away from here" said his father slowly.
"Serious papa? How, Pa?" ask Keyla curiously.
His father asked Keyla to come closer and whispered to him. Keyla's face seemed to sparkle at the idea from her father. It seemed like this idea would work to trick the two bodyguards.
"You agree?" ask the father.
"Okay, Pa. Key agreed."
"Yes, quickly call the two bodyguards now."
Keyla also kept the bowl of porridge above the nightstand. Then go to the front door of the room to call the two bodyguards inside.
"What's up, Miss?" ask one of them.
"That, Papaku mules ate the porridge. Papa wants to poop. You guys please help me lift my Papa, yeah. I am strong enough to lift my own father," Keyla replied according to what her father had taught me earlier.
"But Miss, it's our job to look after Miss, not to take care of the great sir," the other bodyguards objected.
"You want my papa to poop here? You can be cheered on by my mama later. Already, let's hurry! Go to Papa's release here," urged Keyla again.
"Hurry please, help me! I can't stand this." Keyla's father also acted as he grimaced with the pain in his stomach.
"Yes, let's pick it up!"
"Come on!"
Eventually, the two men found Keyla's father. His father was able to walk to the bathroom in the room. He deliberately pretended to be weak could not walk so that his son could run away.
When the two men entered the bathroom with their father, Keyla quickly exited the room and locked the room from the outside. It just so happened that the room key was hanging on that door. With a sneak Keyla down the stairs and ran out of the door of his house.
Keyla finally managed to get out of the front door with his heart beating very fast. It was like a burrow in his own house. He had to move quickly before the two bodyguards realized he had escaped.
Now Keyla just had to make sense to pass through the gate of her house again. In front of the gate there is also security. He must be clever to find a reason to escape from there.
Suddenly from inside her house Keyla heard a very loud door banging sound. Keyla was sure, it must be both bodyguards. Keyla panicked and quickly ran towards the gate of his house while occasionally glancing back for fear that the two bodyguards were chasing him.
Just as Keyla was about to reach the gate, she suddenly hit someone in front of her.
Brugh.
Keyla raised her head and her eyes instantly widened looking at the person she had hit just now.
"Hendry?" mumbling Keyla couldn't believe it.
"You running away, Princess?" asked Hendry with the intention of insinuating.
Seeing Keyla out running with her slippers at home, Hendry could guess, Keyla must be trying to escape at this time.
There's not only Henry. Juan was there too, standing behind Hendry.
"Why did you come here? Move aside! I'm going through!" ketus Keyla then tried to get out of there.
Of course Hendry didn't let him go. Hendry quickly held Keyla's hand.
"Take me off!" snapped Keyla.
"unleash? I was so hard-earned to get you, and now you're asking to be let go? No, Keyla. That will never happen" Hendry argued.
"You're crazy, huh? You know I'm somebody's wife? Why are you still chasing me? Please Hendry, forget me! Find another woman who wants to be with you." Keyla tried to persuade Hendry.
"I don't care, Key. I just want you. And only you. You must be mine. We should get married soon. I have been patient for years waiting for you, I will not be able to let you go again" said Hendry who is still strong with his wishes.
"You're crazy to know!" hardik Keyla's.
"As much as you want me to look like what! It won't diminish the slightest bit of my love for you, Keyla."
"You are mentally ill!" maki Keyla with a hateful look at Hendry.
Then Monica and the two bodyguards came to them. Looks like Monica has already released the two bodyguards.
"You're so reckless Keyla!" monica said angrily.
"Obviously I'm reckless. I'm a man's wife, Ma. Mama can't force me to marry another man" Keyla snapped.
"Shut up!"
Monica's hand was about to slap Keyla, but Hendry quickly held it.
"Don't hurt my future wife!" said Hendry full of emphasis and then let go of Monica's hand.
"It looks like here you're guarding it insecurely. I'm gonna take Keyla home. And tomorrow, I want us to get married. The sooner the better," said Hendry, to Keyla's astonishment.
"No! I don't want to!" refute Keyla.
"Bring it up there! Then tomorrow I will come to your house with Papa Keyla to marry you" Monica said without pity.
"Mama, I don't want to, Ma. Please don't do this with me!" pinta Keyla was about to cry.
"It's for the good of all of us" Monica said and turned to her house.
Keyla could no longer hold back her tears. Is that how her mother was to him? Keyla was forced to marry just for the sake of the company? There was not the slightest bit of mercy he had given Keyla.
"Come, come with me Key," Hendry asked while pulling Keyla's hand.
Keyla realized he could no longer run at that time. With heavy steps he limped following Hendry into his car.
Before he got into the car, he glanced at Juan and looked with pity as if to say, "please help me get off Juan."
After that he actually got into the car and sat down next to Hendry.
Juan himself could not do much at that time. He had to follow the orders of his boss. Before running the car, he sent a message to Cindy.
"Keyla was forcibly taken to Hendry's house. They'll be married tomorrow."
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