My Secret Life's

Chapter 145: Dinner at Villa Pomegranate

Ting.. Kegs…

The sound of the bell, making his heartbeat jump. Like something surprised him. Through the intercom, it turns out that only a security guard delivered the flower bucket of his order. Door opened. "From Mekar's flower shop?"

"No sir. It's from a girl with a black mask." said the security guard seriously.

"...."

"Hay dad's. Do I have to wait in front?" said Asfa and appeared behind the corner of the hallway.

Immediately the Luxifer master scratched a non-itchy look. The emergence of Asfa successfully made the heart plot without alarm, making Mr. Luxifer smile awkwardly. With the disguise of action, it was of course an easy matter for him. "Come on, son, this is your home too."

"Of course dad, where you live also my home. (Of course Dad. Where you live is also my home.)" Asfa walked up to the father and took a bucket of red roses a thousand stalks from the security guard.

With a sweet smile Asfa held out a bouquet of flowers to the master of Luxifer, the master of Luxifer accepted happily and gave a warm embrace to his daughter. Until the soft sound made his proximity to Asfa stop. "Night Mas. Sorry it's jammed."

Asfa turned to the source of the voice along with the release of the hand of the father from hugging him. A moment to observe how the papa interacts with the woman who just appeared. In Asfa's view, her father was happy with the woman and vice versa. What a sense of dizziness suddenly appeared, wanted to feel screaming but not the time.

I hope this is the best. I don't want to hurt anyone. Why is there always a barrier! I better rethink about my decision.~ Inner Asfa resuscitated her back to the wall with her arms crossed.

Five minutes passed… .

"Ekhem! I'll wait inside." dehem Asfa and decided to enter the Villa first.

Mr. Luxifer managed to pat his own eel, and looked at Asfa's back quickly. He had forgotten that there was Asfa in the same place, an absurd conversation with worry was heard by his king's daughter. "Let's go to Zoya! Why can I forget my girl."

"Relax darling. Your daughter is too mature. Let's make tonight special." Zoya rubbed the arms of the lord of Luxifer gently, holding the burly hands together to enter the villa together.

Chequek…

The lovebirds eyes were fixated, upon entering the villa. Asfa took off his black mask and sat down to relax with a bottle of wine in front of him. The best quality wine that has a sufficient level of alcohol makes one fly. Master Luxifer let go of Zoya's hand and walked quickly towards her maiden. "Queen. what is this! (Queenin. What's this!)"

Not the answer, Asfa's hand moved and opened the wine bottle. On the table there is a pile of small pyramid-shaped glasses ready to receive the freshness of wine. Asfa casually poured a bottle of wine from the top of the glass without switching from that one point. "What daddy knows, this is what happens in our lives. This top glass is the position of father, father who became a nahchoda in the pyramid. Now tell me, should I change my way?(Do you know, this is what happens in our lives. One of the top glasses is the position of the father, the father who became the captain in the pyramid. Now tell me, do I have to change my ways?)"

Like a warning in a subtle yet targeted way. Can he change his daughter's rules and cleverness a little bit? This is another figure from Asfa. Soft and deadly. Sweet but piercing speech. When the path is deviated, then the tiny hand is ready to justify.

No. (empty bottles of wine are placed on the table, pyramid glass full of wine spills everywhere)

Mr. Luxifer took a deep breath, and chose to sit next to his daughter. A moment to look at the parable made by Asfa. The spilling of wine everywhere explains how leadership proceeds when the leader is not careful. Then the worst result, like the fate of that wine. Wasted in vain and no longer useful.

"Sit down! When do you stand? Miss Zoya Attala." Asfa glances at Zoya at a glance, making Zoya aware of her admiration.

"Sorry." said Zoya and chose to sit on the single sofa.

"When did you take over the Luxifer business kingdom?(When did you take over the business empire of Luxifer?)" asked the Luxifer master to return Asfa's gaze.

Asfa's hand reflexes touched the papa's forehead and neck. Zoya chooses to quietly observe the interaction of father and son in front of her. It is clear how the upbringing of the master of Luxifer is so ingrained in Asfa, it deserves Asfa mature before his time.

"Where will your relationship be taken? Daddy knows, I have no right to take what is not mine.(Where will your relationship be taken? You know, I don't have the right to take what's not mine.)" Asfa sighed as one of the words of the papa could result in endless trouble.

Moreover, for Asfa his wealth was more than enough. And taking over the leadership of the business empire Luxifer, then definitely with the throne of the Phoenix mafia. While now in the Luxifer family has old members and new members, if acting without deliberation. It will definitely cause problems that can be avoided.

Mr. Luxifer understood the meaning of Asfa, gently grabbing the hand of his daughter Luxifer. Give a kiss repeatedly. "Daddy had asked Varo to take over, but Varo refused because this was yours. You know the company Aranda also needs Varo, I think this road will make your brother back to his true throne.(I've asked Varo to take over, but Varo refuses because it's yours. You know Aranda's company also needs Varo, I think this road will get your brother back to his true throne.)"

One eyebrow Asfa raised, the gaze of his eyes sharply hit the papa. His blue eyes gave off an aura of intimidation. The words of the successful father made Asfa think again. Until Asfa published a sweet smile with one dimple. "Than how's with Zoya? Rania's? Abhi?"

Greeb's….

"Everybody will get their fair share. But the throne belongs to one man! Papa believes, my king's daughter must be fair-spirited. Like a mother who will give love to all her children. Queen Asfa Luxifer is demon-spirited but not with her heart." Mr. Luxifer gave a meaningful whisper, the whisper became a checkmate to Asfa.

Understanding each other makes the relationship even stronger. And it can backfire if it has enmity, but the Luxifer family has always believed in each other. Stubborn and selfish each only for the common good, Asfa's hand returned the embrace of the father. "Give me time 1 year.(Give me 1 year.)"

"One year's? Why?( A year? Why?)" asked Master Luxifer and let go of the embrace, his eyes looking for answers.

Asfa turned her gaze, and looked at Zoya. From behind that makeup, Asfa knew the woman could not be too tired. "Even papa didn't offer me a meal! How do I become a leader? Your daughter needs food too."

Pluk. (one pat in the arm Asfa makes the girl smile jail.)

"Smile son, you are so beautiful with this joy." chirped Zoya who also smiled at the behavior of jail and spoiled Asfa.

Asfa knows the father is preparing to introduce himself to Zoya. "Pa, lapeer. Didn't papa cook? Let's eat."

Cute face with puppy eyes. Success made the hand of master Luxifer pinch Asfa's cheek, and his eyes glanced at Zoya. Zoya nods her head in agreeing to dinner first. "Come, papa make a special dinner."

"This time, I moved the bow! I want to be with Miss Zoya." Asfa blinked one eye and turned to Zoya who held back a laugh, due to the sour face of her lover.

"alright. Ladies, come dinner together." invite Mr. Luxifer by bowing half the body.

The three men walked to the dining room, where several different types of food have been presented with a tempting aroma. Mr. Luxifer excitedly pulled out two seats for the two women before him. "Sit down my queen."

"Zoya, sit down."

Look Asfa was already staring at the food on the table with sparkling eyes, the habit of the girl did not change when faced with her favorite food. "Let's go on vacation together?"

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