
Ceklek. (door opens and Asfa steps out Villa).
Asfa held the door. Staring at Zoya with firmness. "Use it well tonight! Whatever your decision, I just hope. Your decision is not a wound for papa. I'm willing to be an ordinary girl but don't think about hurting my papa. Good night Zoya Attala."
Asfa's footsteps grew further away, while Zoya was still glued to the door with a quarter gap. Asfa's remarks really made him a dilemma, forward losing and backward failing. How is it different from both roads? How did he make his decision? If his life is now on the brink of death.
A burly hand crept in, coiling into Zoya's stomach. The fragrance of masculine perfume slurps into Zoya's nose. "All will be fine honey."
Zoya closed the door, rubbing the burly arms on her stomach. "Let's talk on the balcony. Accompanied by a cup of love tea."
"Sure. Go ahead of time. This time I made the tea." Mr. Luxifer lets go of the embrace and frees Zoya from the back of her chin.
Zoya turned to look at the face of the middle-aged man who was still very handsome, a face that shook her heart for the past five months. There was pain in his heart but his lips were too faint to tell the truth. It felt like crying and hugging the man who owned his heart with resignation. But his hand could not lift.
The hand of master Luxifer moved rubbed Zoya's cheek with a sweet smile on her face. Turning down Zoya's hard heart, the feeling of raging inside Zoya's heart grew even more. "I went to the balcony. Hurry up."
Zoya runs small only to avoid lord Luxifer seeing her tears. Mr. Luxifer had no suspicions at all, and chose to rush over to make a cup of green tea with a cup of black coffee in the kitchen.
Zoya reaches the room with tears in her eyes, not forgetting that Zoya locked the door after entering. Now Zoya observes the contents of the room with a romantic feel, the chandelier of stars scattered over the sky. For a moment Zoya stared at her appearance in front of the large mirror. "Love is real, but can I see you hurt? What if I don't survive? Seeing your daughter's kindness, I really feel unworthy of you. Should a sick girl like me be with you? What should I tell you. I'm just a sick girl."
Hiks..hiks…
Zoya's body breaks down helplessly. His burden is getting heavier. After life gives happiness, it turns out destiny takes the rest of his life. As the tears grew, Zoya did not realize how long it would take just to cry. In front of the room door, Mr. Luxifer had already managed to open the room door with a spare key.
Chequek..
Praang….
Trays with two cups of different drinks, just fell down. Luxifer's gaze was shocked. Zoya lay weakly on the floor with the sound of endless sobs. Luxifer's master's footsteps rushed over to Zoya, clutching Zoya's limp body carefully and anxiously. "What happend? (What happened?)"
Zoya just tried to hug the master of Luxifer with the rest of her energy, Zoya's face looks increasingly pale with makeup that began to fade due to the swift tears. "Hey wake up honey! (Hey wake up baby!)"
The pain hit and spread quickly, now Zoya's head feels unbearable pain. The voice of master Luxifer sounded faint. The longer Zoya's eyes blurred without light. Zoya's hand could not reach the shoulder of master Luxifer and just fell.
Pluks…
"Zoyaa.." exclaimed lord Luxifer in panic and immediately lifted Zoya's weak body onto the bed.
Panic, making Mr. Luxifer confused about what to do. Until his ears heard the sound of footsteps approaching the room. A sudden sense of alertness ambushed his heart. But a familiar voice, made a sigh of relief. The sound was like a cold wind in the desert.
"Dad, come with me! Let Hanna's doctor examine Zoya." take Asfa after entering the room with Hanna's doctor.
Mr. Luxifer nodded, whatever had happened must have been the king's daughter knew why. Now all the panic will get an answer from his daughter. Asfa's departure with Luxifer, making Hanna breathe free air. And now his eyes turned to the woman on the bed. Hanna's footsteps looked firm, with her hands carrying her medical bag.
The examination begins carefully and carefully, while Asfa and the lord of Luxifer walk towards the best place in the Villa. Balcony on the top floor with a special elevator. The clinking of the open elevator sound made Asfa and the Luxifer master enter, Asfa pressed the button upstairs. Let the father reflect on everything that has happened.
Ting…
"Come on dad." invite Asfa to extend his right hand.
The silence lasted for five minutes,....
"Son?" call lord Luxifer gently.
Asfa was still staring at the sky expressionlessly and with a cold aura, like a soulless body. "Zoya has stage two blood cancer. Our meeting was accidental, but I don't know if papa was close to the girl. Until Zoya invites me to visit this Villa, then I realize who Zoya really is."
"Cancer blood? How is that.." repeated lord Luxifer did not believe in the harsh reality of it.
Asfa hugged the father to calm down and think positively. "We are trying. But Zoya's initial life expectancy diagnosis was only 5 years. To be honest, I've asked Zoya to be honest with papa. But the fear grew, every time I discussed the matter. Right now I'm breaking my promise for his own good. Zoya needs papa's support. I'm ready to take over the Luxifer company. Papa can focus on Zoya."
What a wrong situation. It is impossible as a father, to let his daughter bear so many responsibilities at one time. The RA company, ABF Company, not to mention still dealing with the Phoenix mafia problem. Her daughter is not a machine, her home life is just beginning.
"Just stay with me. You can take over the company after one year, daddy is still able to become a leader. As long as my king's daughter gave support.(Just stay with me. You can take over the company after a year, papa can still be a leader. As long as my king's daughter provides support.)" mister Luxifer whispered with a swipe of Asfa's back.
This is the relationship between Asfa and the father. Provide support and trust. No matter how far away the secret is stored, there will be time to reveal. Anger will change with understanding. Every decision has responsibility. "Think about it again dad. I still give you an hour."
The hug came off with his second relaxed face. One blink of Asfa's eyes made a smile rise on Luxifer's face. "alright. Start taking responsibility in the mafia, the company let papa take care of. How's it?"
"agree. What about Uncle Diego?" Asfa raised his eyebrows.
Mr. Luxifer thought for a moment. "The drama guy? Already asked to return to its habitat."
"Hehehe papa inih. The shadow will not be far from the body. Let uncle come back, or just send him to replace Justin. Let Justin be with me." Asfa casually said.
"No queen's. Better you with Diego. Justin with me." replied Mr. Luxifer seriously.
Asfa nodded his head, not wanting to argue for a decision of the father. Anyone who is with him will be accepted. As long as it's the Papa's confidant. "Let's talk about Zoya."
The face of the Luxifer master suddenly turned mellow despite having calmed down. Asfa sighed, but there was no point in covering up the truth. "Sok Zoya's samsung spine surgery schedule. The probability of success is only two percent. The main hospital has everything ready, but we'll see what Hanna's doctor's examination looks like. I can't lead the operation this time. Papa knows the reason. Can you accompany Zoya?"
"Didn't Zoya cover up her illness for fear that papa would know? How did you accompany him?" Mr. Luxifer looked up at the sky.
"Dad! With Zoya's stupor, we have a compelling reason. Why is daddy being such a teenager?" moody Asfa massaged the base of his nose.
His father was like he had just been born in this world. Even the most reasonable thing becomes impossible for the father. Want to give punishment but respect is still high for the papa. Mr. Luxifer smiled with a row of white teeth, like a child caught mischievous. "Sorrys. Rest, papa will take care of you."
Mr. Luxifer patted both of his thighs, in order for Asfa to sleep on his lap. Asfa follows the wishes of the father with the feeling of being mixed into one. His mind branched, yet could only be kept silent. The gentle rubbing of the hand of the papa really cradled Asfa. His eyes slowly closed with the wind blowing.
Cup…
"My pearls are too mature. Papa hopes to bring you real happiness." mumbles Mr. Luxifer staring at Asfa's calm face in his lap.
Zoya, what are my flaws? Is there still doubt in your heart? Even the hardest thing in your life, I don't deserve to know. I will not leave you even though you rejected me for no reason.~ Inner master Luxifer closed his eyes, letting a gust of wind wipe his face.
Leaving the turmoil of Mr. Luxifer, among the rows of visitors a club that is enjoying wine with various brands. A man was sitting with a satisfied face, repeatedly scrolling his phone screen in front of him. "Damn it! The bait is in. Enjoy my enemy's show."