Royal Heir

Chapter 6

Like the usual morning. Bright and always calming room atmosphere. Especially for his body and mind. But not for this morning. Zuria, I don't know how many times he cursed. His eyes were looking at him in front of the mirror. More to the very scary mark on his neck.

Yep. A sign left by a man he didn't recognize last night.

And damn. The man is mafia. A man who does not exist and will never make the list of his dream man.

Mommy. Yeah, he should blame it for this. If only mommy didn't tell people to follow her and that's for sure. This fucking red mark will never exist.

For what sake. The lips that he has guarded for 30 years, 29 years old. Tainted and tarnished by a mobster.

I'm certain. Last night's man was a mafia. Maybe even the upper class mafia. And damn why do I have to go into that alley over there? I should have run across the street or let myself be caught. That way this mark will not exist and my lips are still safe and sound.

Thought about it a few times and whatever. It's certainly her fault, Miss Clara.

"Arghhh..." Erang Zuria did not accept.

Her lips were very well taken care of. Even the guy she likes has never tried it. And that mafia guy...

My lips are a victim here.

Zuria sighs after a moment of war with her inner self.

Oh wait...

Zuria gasped when she remembered something.

Lips.

Zuria touched her lips. The next minute he nodded.

For what sake. The man he didn't recognize, already enjoyed his skin last night.

Zuria looked at herself in the mirror. Her slightly swollen lower lip was also injured. His neck and shoulders are red marks where. He was embarrassed to even look at himself.

"Arghhh...Fucking mafia man!" Jerit Zuria was upset in her room, which was shades of white and pink. The area is equivalent to a luxury home. The bed is king size with a classic style.

"Clair..? You're in there? "

Zuria's head turned to look at the door with a look of horror.

It was the voice of mistress Clara, whose every utterance was an order.

Moving her steps zuria leapt onto the bed and a second later her body was completely swallowed by the thick cloth, which looked extremely expensive.

Cklecs...

"C...?" Call Clara as soon as you go inside.

Tabs...

Clara closed the door without turning around to step closer to the bed.

"Are you serious? It's 9 in the morning and you're still sleeping? Intended leave dar..."

"9 o'clock! Mom seriously...?!" Zuria glared wide at Clara. After kicking and kicking the blanket under his feet.

The next second Zuria's body was no longer in bed.

Brakhc....

The sound of the bathroom door.

At 9. For what sake. He had a meeting with his employees at 8 and what time is it now? Where is the attitude in his siplin that he is always proud of in front of his employees? Huh... This... It's right beyond my senses.

A zuria who never knows the word late when it comes to work. Always on time in his office. But now, gone was the price of his pride.

"Mommy thinks you've approved mommy and don't work anymore. Who knows, you're aware of your age,"

"Mom's? Even if I get married. I will still work even though I already have a great-grandchild or whatever it is," Reply to the tired zuria arranged her life by her mommy. Even if I know it's for my own good, come on. I'm not that old for getting married fast. Wait for...The old?

"A woman's kodrat at Claira's house. Cooking, watching the kids, waiting for the husband to come home and..."

"And it's certainly not me. Therefore, find a husband for your daughter, who can be arranged and never and will never set her command mode. Wait one more, mommy... I'm not old enough as mommy said to get married fast,"

"Your life is 30 years Claira! And at that age mommy gave birth to you, and you said you were not old! You're playing with your age Clair?!"

Zuria growling. Indeed, when it comes to age is a very sensitive thing for women and mommy proudly says it 30 years. C'mon mom.

"Still mom! Not yet 30, this 11th month is only 30 mommy! Should Claira bring Claira's birth frame here?"

Clara rolled her lazy eyeballs.

"This year you've been 30 years claira. Are you planning on becoming a spinster?"

Zuria suddenly rounded her eyes, looking at Clara in horror. He creeps.

"Is mommy cursing at your daughter?" Zuria Protest.

"Like you'll be affected only," Timpal Clara indifferently.

"Your county just handed out a wedding invitation. And what can you expect my daughter?" Clara was upset.

'Wha... What'what?' Surprised Zuria by what she had just heard.

Zuria only caught 2 words and others were carried by the wind. Wedding invitation.

"That's it. Later at night come to the dinner held by your grandpamu. You can't be late, don't embarrass mommy this time" Clara got up from her chair as she grabbed her side bag, which was branded as Dior.

"Tu...Tu's...Wait mom! What does mommy Aunty mean by sharing wedding invitations! Who will marry in the Aunty family! Xavier's! It's impossible, she just broke up with her lover," Zuria said at length after stopping Clara's movement to come out.

Clara fused her eyebrows looking at Zuria. After turning the body.

"You don't know?" Clara was confused.

Zuria just shook her head.

The frown on Clara's forehead deepened. As he improved his standing staring at researching Zuria.

"Seriously you don't know? Is he your best friend Clair?" Clara confirmed her thoughts.

Zuria suddenly rounded her eyes together with her mouth open and closed again. As my friend said, he heard.

There was nothing else in the house. Which Zuria already considered her best friend except.

"Ma... Ma's... Mommy Mean... Vera?" Zuria raised the tone of voice at the end of the word.

Clara nodded.

Both of Zuria's eye beads were getting rounder.

"How can...Wait for...Who was the girl married to? Don't tell me in a match. And Vera just take it?!" Zuria almost cried out in disbelief at what she was thinking.

That's not possible. Vera receives an arranged marriage from her parents. Or maybe he's that obedient. But this is about the story of a lifetime. Comeon! I'm willing to always get the scolding and babble of Clara rather than accept an arranged marriage, which I think. So crazy.

"You're not fighting, are you?" Clara's question was accompanied by a suspicious eye massage into Zuria. Making Zuria look at Clara with a gaze. 'Mommy seriously!'

Because that's a very rare thing. Both are like glue that can not be separated. They just met last night. And confide in all sorts of things about her and also about the matchmaking Clara arranged.

"Oh yeah. Mama! No answer yet, who he married and where the man came from,"

Clara sighed and continued her steps to the exit.

"You know him clair! He's Mr.'s son. William, Kendrik William,"

Ctarrs...

Like lightning striking the life of a Zuria.

"Mommy heard that Vera was 2 months pregnant. Because it's a wedding date in quick succession. You seriously don't know?"

Prangs....

Zuria's world was already destroyed.

Kendrik William's.

Dream man. Her dream lover. The man he loved. The man he admires. A love that does not work for him to express. Because of their status as friends.

Then what now.

Marrying.

Trangs...

It was like thousands of knives slicing and slashing at his heart. As soon as the word married to Vera crossed his head.

The man she loves and his first love will marry. And with whom. His cousin once a friend who has been together with him from sitting on the bench Kindergarten until now.

And, have not exhausted the shock at once. Zuria heard the word married and it was with her cousin. Says 2 months pregnant. It crossed his mind. Now successful to make the heart of Zuria immediately stop beating.

Zuria smiled as she grunted foolishly to herself. What he's been doing all this time. So as not to know their silent relationship. Or he who is always cool with his curses when they meet.

Huhh...

Zuria's sigh did not believe it.

"Oh yes Clair! Mommy already ordered your clothes for tonight. It will be late afternoon. Wear it for dinner and beautify yourself. You hear mommy Clair?" Clara turned to look at her daughter. He felt an aura of silence around him.

Of course it hurt him. His cousin married him first. But the most important. He had no more friends for him to play with. That's daughter. Even though he was old and into adulthood. But his nature is still like a child. Or he is too pampering her.

Clara nodded weakly.

Zuria was still in her daydream. He shook his head with a sense of still disbelief.

2 Months. 2 months pregnant. Since when have the two been in contact? All this time he knew vera just as he had no lover. He once said that he liked and loved a man. And until a few seconds back. He doesn't know yet and Vera never tells him who the man is even though he keeps pushy. Vera just always switched the conversation to something else. And today. He already knew who that man was. But... He doesn't feel happy.

Feelings of betrayal. I don't know why it came to his mind. But he is aware. Vera couldn't possibly betray him. Then what really happened.

"Claira's? You heard mommy!" Call Clara from the door.

Seeing no answer and Zuria's blank gaze forward. Clara walked over to her daughter.

Arriving in front of Zuria. Clara was surprised by something else.

"What is this Clair?!" He asked while looking at and examining the red marks on Zuria's neck and shoulders with a mother's aggressive attitude.

Zuria who had returned from her daydream. Immediately covered by raising his collar covered his bare shoulders.

"What's not mom? Claira take a shower and get ready." He continued his delayed steps to the bathroom.

"Stop there Claira. Don't take Mommy's question away, "Anged Clara stared at Zuria's back who was almost at the bathroom.

Sighs. Zuria turned back.

"Clair can be too late..."

"Mommy Claira's airwab. Which fucking guy did that to you?"

Again Zuria just sighed.

'I was also asking Mom! Which man dares to touch my skin,'

"Have you heard Mommy Clair?!"

Zuria closed her eyes tired.

"yes!" His answer was accompanied by a obedient nod.

"Then why don't you answer Mommy,"

Zuria again turned around continuing her steps to the bathroom.

"Here's mom. Claira doesn't know who she is either." Said Zuria as she stepped.

"What?!" Shouted Clara in disbelief.

"What do you mean you don't know. Wait for... The claira? " Call Clara step closer to her daughter.

"You're not being harassed, are you?!"

Both of Zuria's eyeballs instantly rounded wide.

'Increased. Yep. Why didn't I remember this word,'

"Clair's? You heard Mommy right?!" Call Clara whose anger is already on the threshold.

Zuria looked at Clara with a flat look. Wait for...

'Increased? What is this called being harassed? But I think it's more of an insulting word,'

'Wait....' Sent Zuria as she realized something.

Zuria looked at Clara with her bead eyes chiming in on what had happened to her. It's all Mommy's fault.

Sure oes. If her mommy doesn't send people to catch her. Then this won't exist.

But his words were swallowed because his mommy kept talking and Zuria could only sigh.

"You were harassed and you didn't fight back? Where's the martial arts that your daddy and grandpamu taught you?" Angry shouting.

Zuria rolled her eyes lazily. He wants to try to defend himself. However, again Clara made Zuria's mouth only open without being allowed to escape the sound.

"You should be able to kick the bird if pressed. What is that way you forgot too? "

Zuria chose to keep quiet. 'If only he could' Inner Zuria.

"And also, didn't mommy always tell you to always carry a small knife where you go. And at such times you can use it, "Oceh Clara is relentless. And no one can stop him.

Zuria nodded her head obediently listening. However, like the wind then in Zuria's ears.

It's so bad he's screaming 'this is all Mommy's wrong'

Fight off? When his body can't even move. Not yet the beating of his heart that was hammering in there because of fear. A knife? And it will be the same as that man. Fucking mafia.

Zuria gasped when she heard the rude swearing coming out of Clara's mouth. Only today did he hear that beautiful word since he was born in this world. From her mommy's mouth.

"Fucking asshole. How dare he enjoy my daughter's skin. Justjust look. I'll immerse him in the sea of Africa when I know who he is" he growled.

'This is Mrs Aragaz? Seriously?!'

Clara turned to look at Zuria.

Zuria who felt her Mommy gaze on him. Just turn andrenaline to work.

'Don't tell me Mommy will...'

"Where did it happen? Mommy sure you know. Mommy will ask your daddy to find out and of course your grandpas will intervene too,"

'Oh no Mommy? The man is mafia. They're humans we should stay away from.'

Dealing with mafia? Oh no mom.