Mr Zen's Bed Partner

Chapter 3

After finishing breakfast, Ica walked out of the room she occupied. With slow footsteps due to still being sick, she was wailing to observe the house that she said belonged to Zen, the man who helped her yesterday.

"What do you need?" Ask Bi Arin.

"Eehh, there's no Bi. I'd like to say goodbye, because I have to work tonight." Answer Ica.

"Don't you wait for Mr. Zen to get home from work?" Suddenly Ica's face turned moody.

"Lho why is that moody Non? If you don't want to go, don't go."

"The pengen is that, but I who is Zen? I know new too, meet new once, he's my hero. But unfortunately, if I don't go home can-can I roast the same witch's." Inner Ica.

"What's wrong Bi, I'm not good if I have to stay here. I just go home, hunt mama nyariin." Cuihhh, nyariin said? Yes, the witch must have been looking for her, if she went where would she get the money to finance her daughter poya-poya?

"Alright, if it's been Non Ica's decision, be careful huh. If there's anything here, Mr. Zen is a good person, yes even though sometimes his face is flat and cold." Said Bi Arin with her smile.

"Yes Bi, thanks for being nice to me. Excuse me.." Bi Arin simply nodded and escorted Ica out the door.

Ica walked limped because of the pain in her legs, making her bother because she could not walk fast.

Ica walked around, she was in an elite housing complex that she had only seen from television, but last night she had already entered one of those houses, even sleep inside her.

"Waduhh, this is how you don't know the way back.." Ica muttered while scratching her head.

"Where's dong? Wanna go home not know the way balek, want to go in there again shame." Finally Ica just walk around and fro in front of the gate of Zen house, he did not dare to go far because he did not know the way, how about stray try?

"Duhh Ica, take sosoan want to go home alone when I don't know where, damn my fate. The way home must be in all out with the witch." Ica pacing back and forth while nibbling her nails.

But before long, a shiny black sedan car stopped in front of him.

His car glass slowly came down and showed a handsome man, his jaw was firm, his eyebrows were thick and his nose was taper once.

"Whenever here? Why not inside?"

"Would have gone home, but didn't know the way back." Replied Ica with a cry, making Zen chuckle softly.

"You sure you want to go home? Look, even the bruise on your cheek hasn't gone away." Zen's speech pointed at the bruised wound on the corner of his lips, due to his stepmother's blow.

"Your foot is also infected, because it's not treated, it's hit by a broomstick."

Zen got out of his car, I don't know why he could ride this bike to a foreign girl who he accidentally helped last night.

"You see her?"

"Of course you can see for yourself how my eyes are." Answer Zen flat.

"Yes, your eyes are sharp like an eagle."

"Then are you sure you want to go home?"

"Remain unsure, I can't possibly continue hitchhiking here right? Who am I, I have to work tonight anyway."

"Work? Where's?"

"On the bar xxx."

"You're a bar worker?" Zen asked again, as if the man could not believe that the innocent-looking girl was a bar clerk.

"Yes, why? Can you come home, right? Pegel's been standing here a long time,"

"Who told?"

"Come on, you're a good man.."

"I'm tired, my men will take you. You got a cell phone?" Ica shakes.

"I'm not given such facilities, my life is just work and sleep." Answer Ica make Zen forehead wrinkled.

"Because it's my father's house."

"Who was that woman yesterday? It looks so bad."

"Magic grandmother aka stepmother." Ica replied, she looked up at the tall man in front of her.

"Just go inside, let's talk inside. After that I'll drive you."

"Are you really?"

"Really.." Answer Zen casually.

"Get in first, keep opening the gates."

"It feels like a messenger." Ketus Ica, but Zen isn't angry. He just smiled at the little girl.

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"Ica Lho? I'm back again.." Bi Arin asked, as soon as she saw Ica sitting on the living room sofa.

"A-anu Bi.."

"She doesn't know the way home Bi, Sosoan wants to go back alone." Zen's new chirps came down from his room in casual clothes, knee-length pants and a black t-shirt.

What a sight that spoils the eyes, Zen looks very handsome if wearing clothes like this.

Ica even stared at the man without blinking, making Zen tremble and clenching Ica's forehead.

"Ohh, akhatt. What the hell, damn bad." Ica grouse while holding her forehead.

"You look like a lewd woman staring at a man without blinking."

Blush..

Ica's cheeks flushed red, as her behavior was coughed up by Zen. He turned his face to the side, hiding a reddish tinge that appeared on both of his cheeks.

"It doesn't need to be discussed, I just want to know."

"What?" Ica asked Ketus, when in fact she was embarrassed, very embarrassed.

"Did your stepmother treat you like that?"

"If so, why? And what's his business with you?"

"Judes once, you forgot I saved you from that prick and from your fever."

"Alright, alright. He wasn't like that, he was kind and gentle, probably because papa was alive. But after papa died in an accident, his attitude changed 180 degrees. He gets rough, he often hits me if I make the slightest mistake or even the slightest." Ica Clear.

"Then, what keeps you going?"

"I told you, right? Because it's my late father's house" replied Ica Ketus.

"You want to take that house?"

"Can it be?"

"I'll get you out of your stepmother's grip, on one condition."

"What conditions?"

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