Om Duda is mine

Thirteen

The door to Argan's office is open. Kiara came in with a bent face.

"Why?" Argan is surprised by Kiara's open dress, but Argan is silent about it.

"Where's the kitchen? I've been around his house."

"Nearby the living room."

"Nothing is."

"There must be."

"Nothing, um. I was traveling!" reply Kiara with a slight raise of her tone.

"You laper? Just take it if it is."

"The middle of the mallem, om. No one opens."

Argan got up from his chair. Argan went out of his room. "Omm? Where are you going?" Kiara walked quickly after Argan.

Kiara and Argan pass through the living room, Kiara sees Dira who is already asleep. He's back following Argan. Argan opened the kitchen door.

Kiara opened her eyes. It could be so obvious that he is invisible. Kiara averted her gaze, she blushed in embarrassment.

Argan took a breath. "Don't be fierce. That's a sign you're sleepy, Kiara," said Argan.

Kiara opened her eyes wide. "I'm not sleepy yet, it's seeing that my eyes are still wide."

Thin smile Argan expands, so thin Kiara to not see it. A

"It has. Don't bother me again, I want to work again." Argan steps away from Kiara.

"Om, wait!"

Argan stopped and looked. "What else?"

"May I en temenin Kiara? Dira is asleep. Kiara's afraid of being alone."

"So you went around alone, now in the kitchen asking for company. You mode?"

"Eng-don't. Yes, if you don't want to nemenin Kiara." Kiara darted into the kitchen.

Argan smiled, he followed Kiara's steps into the kitchen. Kiara crouched in the corner of the kitchen.

"Ngapain squatting in the corner?"

"I'm not-not-laper, om, but I .. cold," Kiara said in a bitter voice. Body shivers.

Argan let out a breath. This girl is really random. A second ago he was hungry, now cold.

Argan walks over to Kiara's living room couch. Kiara sat down while rubbing her palms together.

"Wait here." Argan walks away from Kiara to her room.

Argan looked out the window. Outside of the heavy rain, Kiara deserved to be cold.

Shortly after, Argan returned with a blanket and a cup of hot chocolate. He placed the cup on the table, then enveloped Kiara's tiny body.

Argan is about to go to his study, but Kiara holds Argan's arm. Kiara shook her head slowly. "Don't leave Kiara, um," Kiara pinta.

Kiara hated being left alone, especially when she was cold.

Argan sat beside Kiara, he leaned back. Kiara took a cup of hot chocolate, and drank it until it was left. Of course because it's his favorite drink.

"Why are your clothes so open?"

"From the nightclub, um."

Argan's eyes were wide. "What's so little about the nightclub?"

"Diajak Dira's. The sustenance cannot be denied."

"Alcohol smell pants. That was you with a jacket, why take it off?"

"It's hot, but it's cold again."

Argan ruffles Kiara's hair. "I'll tell papa you later."

Kiara looked at Argan's eyes with teary eyes.

"What's wrong with you, Kiara?" Did Argan make a mistake?

"I miss the same daddy. Sorry, my phone broke."

Argan was silent. He looked at Kiara from top to bottom, maybe something was wrong with Kiara.

"I know, you're my daddy." Kiara hugged Argan while shedding tears.

"Don't cry, honey." Argan stroked the soft top of Kiara's head. Argan then rubbed the tears that fell on Kiara's cheek.

Kiara let go of her embrace. "I want to be next to daddy."

"Daddy can't leave you, Kiara."

"Dear you too. Sleep there, it's half an hour. It's not good to stay up."

"I'm gonna sleep on daddy's shoulder, okay?"

Argan nodded. Kiara held Argan's arm while closing her eyes. Kiara's face was adorable while sleeping.

Argan took his phone and photographed Kiara.

...----------------...

The sun showed itself. Kiara opened her eyes. Argan was still next to him with his eyes closed.

Kiara looked around. Dira is still asleep and Arsen is yet to be seen. He woke Argan.

"Daddy, wakeup!" Kiara shakes Argan's body. Argan opened his eyes.

"Let's be afraid of Dira just as Arsen knows."

"Relax, they're not awake yet" Argan said.

Kiara kisses Argan's lips. "Morning kiss, hehe."

"Udah dare same daddy, huh? It used to be kissed to a cry."

"I don't know if it's daddy!"

"If you know now, how? Want to kiss again?" argan Goda.

Kiara pursed her lips. "No. Stinky daddy's breath."

Argan kissed Kiara's lips. Kiara holds Argan's nape while continuing to deepen the kiss.

"Hoam." Dira stretched his body.

Kiara banged on Argan's back. Argan quickly released his lip link with Kiara and stood up from the sofa. Argan walked quickly to his bathroom

Dira slowly opened his eyes. He saw no one but Kiara.

"Are you awake?" asked Kiara whose heart was still beating fast.

"Well, I can open my eyes or not."

"Let's go home before we meet Arsen."

"Oh, yes. Come onl. I take a shower at home."

What good are they to carry suitcases? No one knows.

Chequek.

The door to Arsen's room was open. Kiara and Dira flinched, they split up looking for a hiding place.

Panicking, Kiara walks into Argan's office. He locked the door.

Kiara was even more shocked when she saw Argan who was watching her. "Well, wasn't that daddy in the bathroom?"

"Why locked? What's to do?" Argan looked at Kiara who was panting.

"Don't say ...."

Kiara opened her eyes. "Daddy don't misunderstand me. I'm hiding from Arsen."

"Is there a problem with Arsen?"

"No, dad. Just yesterday Arsen ngancem me with Dira because of going to the club."

"You're afraid of Arsen? Not the same daddy?"

"E-eh, dad, it's not so ...."

"You don't think daddy's mad because you went to the club?" ask Argan. Argan walked closer to Kiara.

"Dad, sorry," said Kiara.

Argan corners Kiara against the wall.

Actually, the one under Argan was already upright from yesterday for seeing Kiara wearing a sexy dress.

Argan kissed Kiara's lips again. This time, however, harshly. He went down Kiara's neck. Kiara squirms, she may die of anxiety because of Argan's beard. Argan makes a possession mark on Kiara's neck. Kiara held back her moaning voice.

"And also, never once in a while you are close to another man" said Argan

Kiara looked at Argan, then lowered her face. He did not dare to look at Argan.

Argan raised Kiara's chin. Argan brought his mouth closer to Kiara's ears. "You're only mine, so is mine, Kiara" he whispered

To be continued

Sorry, yes, the author can only be up to 1 chapter per day. But sometimes if a holiday or Sunday can double up. The author has a lot to do, hehe. Again sorry, yes.

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