NAUGHTY (NonA AKAn Tired)

NAUGHTY (NonA AKAn Tired)
The lost warmth



"Uhukis... Uhuk... Uhuk..."


The cold night made a young man shiver on the spacious bed. Cold that pierced to the bone he felt even though his body was wrapped in a very thick blanket. He fiddled until he was very weak.


"Shasa.. kangen.. hugged, you!" muttered Vicoico with eyes closed.


Tok...


"Young master, dinner is ready!" call Mio.


Mio called Vico over and over again. However, there is no answer at all.


"Young master!" call Mio again.


"Bi Mio!" call someone from behind.


Mio looked at her as she saw her great master or Vico's father walking towards her with a questioning face.


Lerryansy Zenphen (Ryan), the father of Arvico Zenphen and also the business magnate of the company DE-LY this year who replaced Maxlyan Gorano Gacha from the company Gacha.


"Master?"


"Why are you screaming at night like this? Where's Viko? the food on the table can be cold!" ask Ryan.


"Sorry, sir. Young master I have called. However, there was no answer from his room. The door is locked too!" mio said politely.


"Squeen!" muttered Ryan.


"Sorry, sir. You said something?" asked Mio who heard Ryan's murmur faintly.


"No!" sarcasm Ryan.


"Emmm... Just look. Take this spare room key, then bring the food on the table and the rest keep it in the refrigerator so that tomorrow it can be eaten again. I've eaten, so there's no need to leave for me." Ryan politely said.


"Good, Master!"


Mio directly carried out the orders given by her great master. At first he took the key and a plate of food on the tray handed to Ryan, after which he immediately carried out other orders.


Ryan received the tray and immediately opened Vico's room and entered. When he entered the room, he looked confused as he watched his son who was lying on the bed with his body shaking. Ryan approached the only son of his puppet and opened the blanket that covered his son's body.


"You're not papa, are you?" ryan asked who looked worried after seeing Vico's pale face.


"Isis... Isis.." Vico muttered as heard by Ryan.


He checked his son's yellow.


"Hot!" his inner.


Without further ado, he immediately called out to Mio worriedly.


"Bi Mio!"


"Yes, sir?" mio answered who was heading to Viko's room.


"What's up, Mister?" ask Mio who just entered Viko's room with breath stinged as a result of running.


"Call the doctor now! Vico fever!" ryan's orders.


"Good, master!"


Mio quickly called the doctor using her mobile phone.


"Master, the doctor will be here in half an hour! The doctor suggested lowering the heat with a compress!" he said after he finished calling the doctor.


"Then get the compress right now!" rian ordered with worry.


"Good, Master!"


While Mio took her compress, she rubbed her son's head. His face looked very worried. How not? he had just returned from abroad due to business this afternoon. However, he has not seen Vico since he reached his residence. Even though Vico had not heard a voice since he came home and now he even saw his beloved son lying with a weak body and a pale face.


"I'm sorry your father, son! your father who neglected to look after you. I didn't even know you were sick. What kind of father am I?!" say blame yourself.


Ryan clasped Viko's hand while shedding tears from her eye patch.


"I'm sorry, ai! I'm so sorry to be our son!" say Ryan again.


"Sir, here's the compress!" Mio came carrying a tray containing a basin and a small cloth to compress Vico.


"Go, lah! you just rest. I'll wait for the doctor here!"


"Is it okay, sir?" ask Mio sungkan.


"I can take care of it!"


After hearing his master's words, Mio left the room and rested in her room. While Ryan constantly turns on himself while compressing Vico and treating him until stunned and stop his movement when he heard Vico mutter.


"Isa...don't stay with me!"


"Isis, I miss your hug!"


"Isa, no! nein! no!!"


Vico immediately sat down and woke up with a breath of gasps and tremors on his pale lips.


"Don't worry! dad's here, kid! Relax, don't worry, I'm here!" ryan said as he carried Vico into his arms.


"Reverse?" viko asked Rian who was still hugging her warmly.


"Yes, I came home this afternoon. But you're invisible!" said Rian while gently rubbing Vico's back. Slowly, Vico clutched his hands and hugged his father who he had longed for.


"Lo, Lo will go again tomorrow?" asked Viko coldly after taking off her embrace.


"Dad will take 1 week off to take care of you, son!" ryan gently rubbed Viko's black hair.


"No need! I can take care of myself!" vico said coldly.


"Father will take care of you! whatever you want to say, Viko!" ryan was firm.


"Whatever!" vico said and took his phone.


"Vico, you take a break, son! it's already 08:30 p.m!"


"Don't care!" said Vico who was looking at his phone indifferently .


"Well..." Ryan took a long breath.


He knew why his only son was being so cold to him. The reason is none other than because he did not have time to chat with his son after his wife died. He never even accompanied the precious days of his son, Vico. In Vico's childhood to adolescence, he rarely returned home due to business. It was only natural that he and his son were like strangers despite the blood ties.


"Damn!" vico then put his phone back.


"Why, son?" ask Ryan.


"Not— uhuk.... uhuk.... uhuk.." vico did not have time to continue his words because suddenly he felt tight and coughed.


"Son, are you okay?" rian asked who looked very worried.


"Gue— uhuk... That's okay! uhuk..."


"Rest first! you are still not recovered!" ryan forced Viko to lie down.


"Why do you even care after you make the affection in my heart to slowly disappear?" ask Viko suddenly.


"What?" surprised Ryan after hearing Viko's words.


"Gue tried to be an independent man. I don't want to feel disappointed because you have cared about me for a long time. Even when I took the award for being the best student in Junior High, you didn't care. Now, why do you suddenly care?" viko said as she sat staring straight ahead with a healed look.


"You're talking—


"Don't make me wish because my broken hopes make me disappointed and sick. You know, right?" vico said cutting Rian while looking at Ryan's face with sadness.


Suddenly Ryan hugged Vico and cried. Vico also felt disappointed in his father.


"Sorry, son! sorry, Viko! I just want you to be independent and not depend on me! I work for you, for us! I also work to escape the loss of father to mother, son! But I can't believe the result!" ryan said in the middle of his tears.


"Dad knows Vico is now an independent man who has a sense of responsibility and sometimes love for women. But you have to choose the right person for you, son! choose someone who can make you happy, like your mother!" said Ryan.


"Gue just love and love the same two women in my life. The first mother, the one who made me feel warmth and affection. But it's not there anymore. And the second man..."


"Who, son?" tanya Rian let go of her embrace.


"Gue—