
After going through the days with Messi for one week, Zico chose to work from home. He wants to enjoy the presence of Messi that he has bought from Kenzo.
Zico does not want to feel like a loss because he has given a lot of money to buy Messi as his bedmate. With his deadly seduction and romantic attitude able to melt the heart of Messi so as not to disturb the household Nayra and Kenzo.
At the moment Zico is just sleeping all day with Messi out of sports all the time. He does not care about the complaints of Messi who feels tired serve him. She admits to being hypersexual and arguably Casanova.
"I don't care if you suffer because of my lust. The most important thing for me is to save the Nayra household. I don't want him to always suffer because of your presence. Think of my presence as the law of karma to you that has hurt Nayra." Zico said. He stared at the tired face of Messi who was asleep in the chest of his field.
"If I could turn back the clock, I would be husband and father to Rico when my mom agreed to my wish to marry my first love - Nayra. But, Mama is more concerned with property, throne and the good name of the family that does not want women who are born from a commoner's family. In the past, Nayra's life is not as rich as this life is all-lack I always help for the cost of his life first." Zico recalls his past with Nayra during the white age of his ashes.
*Flashback on*
In a park behind the school, a handsome male student and a beautiful female student were sitting in the back garden chair. They seem happy because they will soon graduate High School and continue studying at a public university.
"Honey, I promise after graduating from college will marry you," said Zico by staring at the beautiful face of natural Nayra.
Nayra looked at Zico's face with a serious look towards her.
"So seriously want to marry me? We're too young and is it okay to get married in college? Does your family want to accept me who was born of commoners?" asked Nayra with a small look.
Zico, who heard Nayra's self-conscious words, grasped Nayra's hand gently.
"Trust me, I'll trust you, Nay. You are the only woman I love so much. I will convince my family to accept you. Don't worry about young marriage in college. A lot of people get married young in college and their lives are fine." replied Zico.
"But you know for yourself that I got a scholarship to go to a state university. If I get married, my college scholarship will be revoked." said Nayra with a sad look.
"Yes, I know that trust me, Nay. After you marry me later. I'll pay for your life and your tuition. You forget I'm a rich kid and I'm setting up my company even when I'm a kid."
Nayra seemed to think hard and she seemed unsure of Zico's words. He doesn't want to be a parasite in Rico's life. Quite he was insulted because he was born to a commoner family because both his parents worked in the PNS office but was very different from the Zico family which was famous for large and wealthy companies. Like the earth and the moon are not like. From the beginning Nayra was self-conscious about Zico's continued pursuit of his love. But, she is a good woman and appreciates Zico's struggles and accepts his love.
"Can I hold your word, brother?" asked Nayra with a determined look.
Zico nodded quickly at Nayra's words.
"You don't believe my promise, Nay? All right, after school, I'll take you to my house. I'll introduce you to both of my parents."
"All right, I agree." Nayra smiled.
After school, Zico and Nayra return home in Zico's luxury car. After arriving at the main door of the four-story luxury house. Zico invites Nayra to enter his parents' house.
"Let's go in, Nay." take Zico by holding Nayra's hand.
Nayra nodded quickly and she followed Zico's footsteps before her. Their arrival was warmly welcomed by Zico's housemaid and greeted kindly. Nayra gave a friendly smile to them but Nayra's sweet smile instantly faded away upon seeing the cynical gaze of a middle-aged beautiful woman. Nayra chose to hide behind Zico's body.
Zico, who sees Nayra hiding behind his body, tries to calm him down. He admitted that his mother was very sadistic to every woman who wanted to approach him by expelling him with her sharp words.
"Calm Nay, everything's gonna be fine. I'll talk to my mama to get you accepted" Zico said in a nod by Nayra.
"Who is this beautiful woman Zico?" intan asked with a cynical look.
Zico turned his head towards his mother, he immediately kissed her back politely and invited Nayra to kiss her back.
"Nayra's? Where's your home address? Which family are you in?" intan asked with a look towards Nayra who looked nervous.
Zico who saw Nayra was unable to answer his mother's question. He better talk to his mother.
"This mom always wants to interrogate people by standing at the door of the house. Try to be told to go in girls people, Nayra must be tired of coming home from school." said Zico with his cheetus.
"Zico, you're a man! Don't judge when you talk. My mother did not ask you. Mama wants to know the origin of this beautiful woman," said Intan.
"Yes, Zico understands Mama's worry. But come on, let's let Zico and Nayra get inside the house first. Zico wanted to sit down and drink." lamented Zico and Intan stared at the two lazy eyeballs towards his son.
Intan shifts her body to give Zico and Nayra into the house.
"Come in" said Intan.
"Okay, my beautiful mother." said Zico then kissed Mama Intan's cheek affectionately.
"Come on Nay, we're in. Mama has allowed us to rest first." take Zico to Nayra who stood still to watch the heated debate between mother and child.
"Yes." replied Nayra with a stiff smile. He enters Zico's mansion and sits himself on a soft sofa. He saw Zico sitting next to him and his mother Zico sitting in front of him.
"Well, can you answer my question?" ask Intan to collect answers from Nayra.
"Well Auntie, my name is Nayra Miyuna, my home address is still together living with my parents in subsidized housing and I do not have a family surname of Auntie." answered Nayra honestly.
"What's? You live in a subsidized housing whose house is small and surely you are not a descendant of a billionaire like me, are you?" intan to the point.
"True Auntie, more precisely I am a descendant of commoners." said Nayra in clarifying his words.
Instantly Intan was wrathful and he stood up from his seat.
"No, I don't agree you're related to my son! I would not be happy with a poor family like you! Get out of here, I don't like you being here!" push Intan rough.
Nayra just silently lowered her head and she looked sad to receive insults and insults from her mother Zico.
"Okay, Auntie, excuse me. Thank you for the insults," said Nayra, excuse yourself before Zico and Intan.
Zico, who had been silent, heard his mother's words. He looked angry at the words of Mama Intan who drove him away.
"Why did you expel Nayra? Nayra was a fine woman despite the descendants of commoners. Zico is happy with Nayra, why don't you agree with Nayra? What because Nayra is not a descendant of rich people makes mama disagree," said Zico with a little shout in front of his mother.
"That's it, I don't need your excuse. From now on I live as I please including toying with women's feelings to make mama satisfied." after saying that Zico chased after Nayra who had left her parents' house. He didn't want to lose Nayra.
*flashback off*
After remembering the incident, Zico always gave his word to hurt the women and protect Nayra.
"I will still love you and take care of you from a distance, Nay." - Zico sounded sincere.