Lover Replacement

KARA

"Please sit down, Miss Keira." Pak Iqbal's instructions spit out Keira's daydreams of her past memories.

Mr. Iqbal invited Keira to sit on one of the sofas in the room. While Mr. Zein Imran is still flirting in his Director's seat and only paying attention.

Keira did not understand, so insignificant was the existence of Keira before his Papa that he did not even intend to say hello or speak stale to the blood of his flesh that he had not seen for a long time.

Keira smiled silently. It turns out that after a long time he tried to remove all hope against his Papa, still his instincts as a child who missed attention could suddenly appear without permission.

"Stupid." Inner Keira, scoffed at herself.

Keira saw Mr. Iqbal busy removing some documents from a large bag which was then placed one by one on a glass table in front of Keira. The two eyebrows of the girl furrowed the sign of being confused.

"Miss Keira." Call Mr. Iqbal trying to distract Keira who was solemnly staring at the documents towards him.

"Y.Yes." Keira answered nervously. Now his eyes turned to look at Mr. Iqbal.

Mr. Iqbal turned his head towards Mr. Zein Imran, and gave a look as if confirming something that only the two of them understood his point. Keira also followed Mr. Iqbal turned to his Papa and saw Mr. Zein Imran then just nodded slowly towards Mr. Iqbal.

"Good." continued Mr. Iqbal later.

Keira turned back to look at Mr. Iqbal with a clueless expression. "What is this??!!" ask in the heart.

"This is Miss Keira's new residency document. I've taken care of all the moving and other procedural matters so Miss Keira just got it all right." Obviously Mr. Iqbal.

Keira's eyes squinted and her hands began to pull out a piece of paper that read "Family Cards" which were at the very top of the pile of documents.

He remembered that when he decided to leave his Papa's residence, he had completely forgotten about the residency documents. All he brought was a ID card that they had always held by himself all this time.

While the birth certificate and copyan Family Card none of which he had brought because important family documents were neatly stored in the safe belonging to Mr. Zein Imran-Papanya. Then there's no way Keira would dare to take the risk to take it.

Then suddenly his hand trembled to see that there was only his name written in the document. Family Card that normally contains complete data of parents and children who are members of one family it is only written data about him alone.

"A..what's max..meaning this???" Keira.

Keira looked at Mr. Iqbal to ask for further explanation about the document but he remained unmoved. Keira was forced to turn towards Mr. Zein Imran in order to get the answer he expected.

Mr. Zein returned Keira's gaze. Soon he stood up from his chair and turned his back to Keira and Mr. Iqbal facing the large window behind the Director's chair. Folded both hands in front of the chest before finally opening the voice.

"From today you are no longer a member of my family." Mr. Zein said lightly. It was as if what he had just said was nothing serious.

Keira's eyes suddenly widened, signifying her surprise.

"When your mother divorced her name, I pulled her out of my family card. But your name is not yet. And now you too I take it out to avoid things that are not desirable in the future" Mr. Zein explained without looking at Keira in the slightest.

"The things you don't want mean?" keira asked not to understand.

"You must have understood that this company would be passed on to my son. But if you're still on my family list you could someday demand something and complicate the company's future circumstances." Mr. Zein added without hesitation.

Sepicik is the value in the eyes of Mr. Zein Imran-Papa birth itself.

Keira never thought of what his father's heart was made of to be able to get rid of his own biological children just to maintain his personal ambitions and company image.

He looked at the Family Card in his hand again. His eyes instantly heated up, and the seeds of tears began to expand in both corners.

Keira smiled miris. It is only fitting that his mother has never had problems regarding population documents. Maybe when divorced first his mother had faced the same situation as the situation that Keira now faces. Just kicked out of family membership.

"What does this mean now that I'm considered a kara?" ask Keira raangu. As strong as her energy held her tears so as not to fall.

"Of course you won't leave empty-handed." Mr. Zein had no intention of answering Keira's question.

"There's an apartment and the amount of money that's been deposited is all in your name. Think of it as my last responsibility for your life." continued Mr. Zein without hesitation.

"And.ini Miss Keira, there are some agreement letters that you need to sign regarding the compensation." cut Mr. Iqbal a little hesitant while thrusting some sheets of stamped documents.

Keira stared at the nanar of the documents after hearing the word 'COMPENSATION'. Tongue's cow. Heart's sliced. For Mr. Zein Imran, Keira's life was only worth this amount of compensation.

"Please if Miss Keira wants to read it first." Mr. Iqbal added cautiously.

Keira's heart was getting heated seeing the title of the agreement letter that greatly intimidated him. It was as if he was just a detrimental parasite that had to be completely eradicated.

"No need!" keira replied firmly, restraining her emotions. "I'll sign it right now." Keira's heart was misty.

To Be Continue's....

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Patience Keiii.sabaarrr, all must be beautiful in time. Just the beauty that HAQIQI certainly not easy dapetinnya cyiinnt, need a winding process plus winding shaayyy 😤

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