Obsessi Mr. Billionaire

Bc Special Clay (Jealous)

A piece of bread, a cup of jam biscuits, a glass of warm milk adorned Lanie's dinner table. The kimono-horned woman made her own breakfast to enjoy on her own.

Like a happy family, at the same table as Lanie, Diana had just laid down her youngest daughter's special breakfast.

Today Luna stayed at her house. Understandably, Luna's pregnancy has entered the eighth month, there is only her cravings, and this time Luna asked to make breakfast porridge by her.

"Clay's up Lan?" Diana sat down by Lanie's side who started to enjoy her morning breakfast.

"It's been, but maybe it's just as much jogging as Monica."

"The Daddy's coming."

Luna came to sit with her eyes slightly pointing to the front garden. And Lanie followed her sister's gaze.

Up ahead, Monic just got off Brian's car holding his handsome son, Clay. "Where are they from?" muttered.

"Clay's getting closer to Daddy." Diana chimed in without inching from the fresh bread she had just smeared peanut butter on.

"Good, so Clay does not feel orphaned, he has Daddy who always took the time to make it big," continued Luna.

Lanie is fixated on Monic and Brian's smile after returning from the streets along with the same car.

Since slapping Brian in front of Galih Pramana. Lanie no longer gets interference or just a greeting from the man.

Brian came in the morning and in the afternoon, just to see Clay. That too, does not go inside the house, only around the park when Monic and Clay play.

Lanie didn't forbid Clay from meeting his biological father. As long as it is not carried away like yesterday.

"Where's my dear?" Luna warmly welcomes her niece, Clay is held by Monic who is smiling near the dining table.

"Obviously, muters around the complex before Daddy comes home again." Monic replied with a smile.

"You've been given money again?" Lanie focused on the envelope her son's nanny was holding.

"Yes Buk."

"Didn't he yesterday, and today he said again? I saw him give you something." Lanie's jutek tone was clearly audible, it was the thing that made Monica uncomfortable and lowered her face.

"It's okay, brother. Monic's sustenance, don't need to be rejected either." Luna then told Monica to bring Clay into her room, and immediately executed the innocent girl.

"Sister jealous?" After observing Lanie's irritated look for a long time, Luna asked seriously.

Lanie glanced at her sister, she was stunned in silence, with a perceptive thought; what exactly did she feel? Jealousy then? Or the....

Lanie then snorted. Lately, Brian looks closer to Monic. Their closeness is unnatural to him.

Bring expensive drinks, food from expensive restaurants. And give a lot of money too. Lanie is suspicious, maybe Brian likes his son's nanny.

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The late night made Lanie's lips frown even more. Clay, Monic and Brian haven't been home last night.

Up until half an hour later, Lanie exits her mother's house, welcoming the arrogant three creatures who make her fret for hours.

"Where have you been? This night just got home?" Lanie snatched Clay from Brian's sling who was apparently shocked by his facial expression.

"You again, your own preoccupation, until you forget your duty here, take care of Clay!" Lanie cussed at Monic who was carrying a large bouquet of flowers in her arms.

Brian clucked small. "On the road jammed, there is no need to be angry with Monic as well," he bought.

Cynic, Lanie turned to Brian. "You are wrong too. Okay, you can go with Clay, Bian! I'm not against it, but don't take Clay anywhere!" resounding.

Monic was silent watching their quarrel. While Clay keeps asking his dad for a sling. "Daddin..."

"Hm." Brian approached his son's face, then a smile was created. "Daddy come home, we will walk again sometime," he said.

"Sir, how are the flowers?" Confused in face, Monic thrust back the flowers in his arms.

Brian looked at the flower, then glanced at Lanie who was silent to him. "Dispose only! I'm sure your mistress wouldn't accept it."

Lanie frowned strongly. While Brian continued his steps, hurried to bring his car home.

"Yeah..." Monic. "When this flower was deliberately made Den Clay the same as Mr. Brian for Buk Lanie," he said.

"You mean?" Lanie just saw a note tucked between her favorite flowers; it said For Mommy, Happy birthday...

Monic nodded slowly. His gaze began to sedu sedan. "From Den Clay's afternoon the young master made this bouquet himself. You said you wanted a surprise for Ibuk."

All her life, Lanie never celebrated her birthday, she knows that today, her birthday.

Even his mother did not give him congratulations, what else Mike who only yearya provide facilities without words or effort to make a surprise for him.

Suddenly, Lanie felt guilty. Although ignored, rejected, all this time Brian always showed his affection by still visiting Clay morning and afternoon.

His proximity to Monic, of course because Monic's Clay's nanny. Who doesn't want them to always meet. Oh, my God, what he's doing...

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Morning, afternoon, morning, evening, and morning again, Lanie's activities are always the same, which is to remove the window curtain to ensure the arrival of her son's biological father.

One week after Lanie's birthday, Brian never visited Clay again. Lanie thought, maybe Brian is still angry and hurt at her.

Lanie sighed deeply. His mind was complicated, I don't know, too difficult for him to define; what made his heart empty after Brian Anggara's absence.

What is clear, now also Lanie needs that figure to just look at her from a distance like yesterday.

Conscious or not, admit it or not, he was longing for a handsome man who gave him a beautiful son.

...📌 Do not hang, hihi. only need time to write and think the groove... Coz, Lanie's story includes a round alias impromptu, wkwk......