Possessive Companions

Chapter 11

After the return of Asya and Naomi, Alula and Alisha return to their respective rooms. Darren rushes to his study, and Gara enters the reading room.

Because he sat in one of the chairs in the room, and pulled out his phone.

"Hallo," There was a greeting from there. However, Gara has not answered.

"Tuben once you called me? What was? My daughter..."

"Edo." Serious voice Because of cutting Edo's speech. Making the man who was not as roomy as him was silent for a moment.

"Your voice turned serious. Say it! What's going on?" Reply Edo. He was so familiar with his best friend. If Gara is serious like this, it must really be an important thing.

"Nothing happened. Your daughter's fine. Now it's on its way home. But, I remind you. The girl with your daughter is not a good girl."

I heard a breath from across there. "Thank you for reminding me. I'm not as sensitive as you or your two children. But, I felt something stuck when I met him, and I ignored him. Thanks again for warning me."

"Yes. About my two children, how do you know?"

"Ck. You're forgot? They were at my house yesterday. Darren is indeed very cold and flat, even surpassing you. But, the look in his eyes I can read. And that sweet little girl of yours, I really liked the flat expression that appeared on her face. It was as if I was looking at Alula's face with Gara's expression." Edo said, chuckling small.

However, his weakness immediately stopped when he heard Gara's words.

"I forbid you to touch my daughter! Hugging him! And one more. I'll hit you when I meet you. How dare you like my wife!"

"Ck. You're this. I was just kidding. I have Irene by my side."

"Because of that, don't like my wife!"

"Hmmm... Basic possessive! Yeah, I hung up. Again, thank you."

"Hmmm..."

The call stopped. For taking his breath. Then he went out of the study room and headed for the room.

***

Asya stopped her car by the roadside. He wanted to talk to Naomi who had been quiet ever since.

"Naomi, what's wrong with you?" Asya touched his arm, but was pushed aside by the girl. His face began to turn red looking at Asya. Lips vibrate.

"You asked me why?! I'm ashamed of Asya! Darren and his family seem to hate me! You see how they express themselves? Only her mother looks good on me. Are you playing tricks on me by introducing me to them?! Huh huh? Answer Asya!"

"Naomi. I didn't mean it that way. I just wish you and Darren were close. I didn't know they'd respond like this."

Naomi is still sobbing. "Do you want to embarrass me? I know, I'm a poor girl with no family."

"No, Naomi. I don't want to embarrass you. You brother. How could I do that to you." Alula.

"really?"

Asya nodded. "really. We are brothers. I will always be there for you." Said Asya, and immediately hugged Naomi.

Once the problem is resolved. Asya and Naomi return home. When they arrived, the sky was already dark. Asya and Naomi, go straight to their respective rooms.

Just as Asya laid her body on the bed, her phone rang.

"Hallo,"

"Have you arrived?" The question was heard without replying.

"We have arrived. What's up?"

"No. Just making sure."

"Darren,"

"Hmm...?"

"Can you be a little warm to Naomi? She's a good girl. Don't be so cold to her."

"Rest. I'm closed." The phone was closed after that. Asya could only catch her breath. He put the phone back down, then headed for the bathroom.

***

A man was standing near the door of one of the hotel's darkened rooms. His body began to experience strange symptoms that made him even more uncomfortable. He opened the door to seek help. Just half the door opened, he saw the silhouette of a girl.

"mmm... Mmm" The girl tried to scream and revolt. However, his strength was not comparable to that of the man.

The man took her to bed and kissed her. Even though the girl tried to push him, the man remained firm. He even held the girl's hand.

"mmm... Mm..." The girl was still trying to rebel. "Mmmm..."

Drrtt... Drrtt... Darren woke up as his phone rang. He rubbed his face rough.

"Well! I dream it again. I'm a real jerk. I have to find her. I have to take responsibility." Darrel Gumam.

He then turned to his phone. One call from his man. His eyes turned to the clock on his screen.

"Ear morning. I only slept 2 hours." Mumbled.

Since that incident two weeks ago, Darrel continues to be haunted by guilt. He's having trouble falling asleep. The girl's cry kept ringing in her ears. The shadow of his actions always appeared every time he closed his eyes to fall asleep.

Darrel dialed the number of the person who called him.

"Hallo, young master."

"Yes. How's it?"

"Sorry, sir. There's still no leads. CCTV near the master's room was in the process of being repaired. But, we will continue to do the search."

"alright. Don't stop until you find him."

Call disconnected. Darrel laid his body back. Thought glaring. Trying to remember the girl's face.

"First of all, my room was dark. If not, I would know him. I wasn't fully aware of that time either."

Darrel took his breath. "If you're not a hotel attendant, who are you? Where should I find you?" Darrel.

While trying to think of any way to find the girl, suddenly her phone rang again. Darrel immediately picked it up when he saw Dad's writing on his phone screen.

"Hallo, Dad."

"Hallo. Your voice's hoarse. What just woke up?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Is there a problem?"

"No, Dad. I played the game until I forgot last night." Answer lies. Because the one across can only trust him. Although he could sense that his son was being dishonest.

"Did Dad have anything important to talk about?"

"Is there any important thing to talk to your own son?"

"Haha... Sorry, Dad."

"Yes, no problem. When are you coming home?"

"A few more days, Dad."

"Tell Dad later. We'll pick you up."

"certain."

"Then I hang up."

"alright. Say hello to Mom."

"Yes." Yeah."

The call ended. Darrel took his breath again. "I'm sorry, Dad, I lied. I'll tell you later." Mumbled.

Darrel got out of bed and went to the bathroom. He flushed his body with water. He was still thinking about the girl that night.

"I still haven't found you. I'll be here a few more days. I'm going back. Even if you don't ask me to come back, I'll keep coming back. The organizer of the painting competition in C invited me to be an appraiser at the event three weeks ago, and I agreed. I can't just cancel it." Darrel murmured, rubbing his head that was splashed with water.

"Hopefully find you soon." Further.

Darrel turned off the shower, put on his towel and walked out. After wearing his clothes, Darrel went to the cafe which was not far from his apartment for breakfast. After that, he went to one of his father's company branches there. Just to monitor. Because the company was already run by Gara's confidant.