
"Papa.." repeated Izzi looking at Abhi gently.
"What?" ask Abhi.
Izzi lowered his head, "Papa is angry with Izzi."
What does this girl mean? Why call me, Papa. Since when do I have children? Dating alone never.~batin Abhi confused.
Abhi's face is not a baby face, but a mature face with charisma like the papa looks decreased. Abhi is like Zain's twin when young, the only difference is that his hair is a little long instead of short.
Izzi did not want to let go of Abhi's suit, making Abhi sigh. "Bian, can you call Rara? I need his help."
I want to refuse, but that's impossible. Bian took the phone out of his pants pocket and searched for the second emergency number. Just wanted to dial the call icon. Princess Killer's name has appeared on her phone screen. Abhi, look at Bian's stressed face. Without a word, Abhi's hand pointed at the assistant's phone.
One green icon shifted and the welcome sound of firecrackers, making Abhi shake her head. "Ekhem!"
One Deheman Abhi suddenly silenced his beloved twin brother. "Ra, still busy? Come to the office!"
[What else this time? Rara is still preparing for the event later tonight.]~ replied Rara.
"You coming, or I calling Mommy?" Abhi emphasized the word Mommy, because that's what could stop Rara's world.
[Okay, I'm there. Don't bother mommy!]~answort Rara.
Tuout…
Foetish…
The call ended, Abhi returned Bian's phone. "Other times, speak firmly. Tegur Rara without hesitation. Understood?"
"Hehehe, you know how Princess Killer gets angry. Where dare, I challenge him," Bian replied scratching his head.
Abhi, glanced at Bian cynically. "Not you, not Rara. Much the same. Already, let's get out!"
The elevator door opens right on the top floor. Bian walked towards the meeting room, while Abhi and Izzi walked into the CEO's office. So many changes, but not with the workspace that Abhi uses. The old designs of the generations are kept. Glass door open, AC gusts provide freshness. Abhi helps Izzi to sit on the sofa and releases the teenage girl's hand from her suit.
"Sit down, I just took the water there. Look," Abhi took off the suit and let Izzi hug her suit.
While watching Izzi's movements, Abhi took two glasses of water and went back to the teenage girl. One glass was placed in front of Izzi and the other in a sip of Abhi. Seeing Abhi's glass empty, Izzi picked up the glass on the table and thrust it into Abhi. "Drink again, Pa."
"Ukhukis.. Ukhuk.." Abhi coughed as Izzi still called out to him with papa.
Abhi took the glass from Izzi's hand and placed it on the table with her empty glass. "I'm not your father. Where's papa?"
"Hiks... hiks... Why don't you know Izzi? Izzi promised not to be naughty, Papa why go?" Izzi cried as much as he could with a suit as a cover on his face.
Abhi is confused by the behavior of the teenage girl in front of him. When viewed from the stature and age, the age distance may be quite far apart. But, hearing the teenage girl call him *Papa*. That was beyond a doubt. Just his age, he was currently only walking to nineteen years. How can I be a papa, especially having a girl as big as Izzi.
Chequek…
"Haloo Prince, what's going on looking for me?" Rara entered without knocking on the door, Abhi just turned her attention and stared from top to bottom the appearance of her twin brother.
Abhi wakes up and approaches Rara. "Of course. Could help me. Calm Izzi."
"Izzis?" rara looked at Abhi.
The gaze of the question mark, made Abhi hold both shoulders of Rara. "Don't misunderstand me. I don't know anything other than his name. Bian is investigating why there's a teenage girl in the office. Can you, help me?"
Rara understood and blinked one eye. Abhi chooses to head to the work chair and resume the pending work. While Rara, was already sitting next to Izzi with a gentle look and a sweet smile. "Sweet sister. May contact?"
Izzi just stared at Rara's hand. The crying stopped, changing into a dislike look. "Far away! Don't come near, papa. Papa belongs to Izzi."
Izzi stood up and ran over to Abhi, Izzi's behavior beyond Rara and Abhi's expectations. The teenage girl did not want to be separated from Abhi and considered Rara as her enemy. Rara intends to approach, but Abhi's eye code stops her.
Why, the girl called Prince *Papa*. What a secret, no. The girl's age is too close, if it's Prince's child. Don't suudzon, Ra.~batin Rara.
Chequek…
The door opened again, distracting everyone in the room. Tense face and breath bian ngosan like chased by a ghost. Although Rara does not like Bian very much, Bian is still Abhi's confidant.
"What's wrong?" ask Rara curiously.
Instead of answering, Bian thrust a cellphone held in his right hand. Rara approaches Bian and picks up the phone. A phone that is always without a password is easily open. A CCTV video was played. Rara's eyes bulged and her body trembled. Bian who saw that, instantly restrained Rara's body.
Abhi was curious and panicked, without a second thought. Izzi's hand was forcefully released and Abhi ran towards Rara. Rara's handphone almost fell and Abhi caught it. "What did you give me?"
"Look at me, boss." replied Bian.
Abhi did not immediately see, the phone was given to Bian and Abhi chose to hold Rara. After sitting Rara on the sofa and giving her drinking water. Abhi was busy rubbing both hands of Rara. The deathly pale face and trembling of his twin brother were clearly visible. For the first time, after so long. Rara is traumatized again.
"Calm down, I'm right here. Don't be afraid anymore. You, listen to me Zahra Zain Ardana." Abhi hugged Rara anxiously and whispered the strength of his fellow brothers.
Bian could see the fragility of the princess killer. His heart felt guilty, why show a video that triggered the trauma of his boss' twin brother at the wrong time. Rara felt the blood flowing within her body begin to warm up. "Pa. pa…"
Rara's words, still heard in Abhi's ear. Abhi cupped Rara's face and looked at her twin seriously. "Where's papa?"
Rara pointed to Bian's hand. Abhi follows Rara's hand, and Bian opens the phone and plays a video of the CCTV footage that has just been taken. "Here, Boss."
Footage from the parking lot. Looked a middle-aged man with a handsome face. It's just not so well maintained. The sideburns that grow like a week are not shaved. That's not the center of attention. But, that face was very similar to the old version of Abhi. Abhi's heart beat. Not only Rara who was trembling, Abhi was also trembling and cold sweat began to pour out.
"Hurry up, take the man! Find out, wherever the man is." Abhi's hoarse voice drugged Bian.
"BIAN!"
"Eh, ready. Excuse me." Bian ran out of Abhi's room.
"What is that, papa?" Rara hugged Abhi tightly.
Pyaaar´s.....
That voice, made Abhi and Rara look at each other and turn their attention to the source of the problem.