Sumayahs

Rejection of Juan

Day by day the life Kevin lived was getting more complicated. There was no friendly Kevin like the old days when Sumayah was by his side. There was no longer a wise Kevin like when Sumayah accompanied him first.

Now, there's only a cruel, heartless Mr. Kevin. One mistake, life can be lost. Kevin does not tolerate the slightest mistake. He turned into an uncontrollable beast. And the one holding the rope of his control was the snake woman.

"Juan, how are the search results in the North?" ask Kevin after sitting on his throne and check every report. This morning, he had just held an impromptu meeting about the plummeting prices of goods on the market.

"Until now none of them have come to report, Sir," Juan replied as he looked at Kevin's other-than-usual facial features.

Kevin exhaled a rough breath, he put the ballpoint pen a little harder to vent his frustration. Juan knew something was stirring Kevin's mind. Does he need to ask! Wait for Kevin to calm down, then he will ask.

"Well, when will this search be fruitless, Juan? It's been five years, and all we're looking for is a weak woman. Of the many people that were scattered, none of them came to report!" kevin grumbled while grunting.

He slammed his back on the back of the chair he was sitting on. Kevin took a cigarette and took a sip. That was how he had done while venting out the resentment in his heart since Sumayah left.

Bad habits that he painstakingly left when he wanted to get the heart of Sumayah. The woman he now seeks even to the ends of the world.

Juan is very sorry for Kevin's current attitude.

"Master, haven't you quit smoking?" juan asked three years ago when Kevin decided to go back to old habits.

"What else am I holding back for, Juan? If what I fight for leaves me. He betrayed me and left my life. No more talking about him!" kevin replied at that time who immediately silenced Juan's mouth and never asked him again.

Juan stared at Kevin as his other hand grabbed the wine glass and downed it once.

You're getting worse, sir. I know you still love Madam, it's just a misunderstanding in your heart Master concealing your love for Madam.

"Too much drinking isn't good for your health, sir," Juan unblinkingly stared at Kevin, who had spent almost a bottle of wine.

"I don't care about my health, Juan. My heart is suffering so much now. My son hasn't been found yet, but he's already added a burden to my life-"

"You know what, Juan? I don't want another woman's child. My only child is the one I'm now looking for. Not from the others," raved Kevin half drunk due to the influence of alcohol.

Juan frowned at hearing that, what was the expression of his Master's heart that was currently disturbing the mind of the man who was increasingly unkempt appearance.

"Sir, what exactly is troubling your mind right now?" Juan's question provoked a grievance in Kevin.

Kevin looked at his assistant with soft eyes, tired, disappointed, sad, regretful, all clearly visible in the dark bead.

"You know what, Juan? Cilla came to my room yesterday morning, she said that she was pregnant with my son, ", Kevin said with a bland laugh that implied sadness.

Juan was surprised, but still flat-faced. He could have predicted that this day would come, but had not expected it to come so soon.

"I don't know, I didn't even knowingly do it without safety. It says that her gestational age is just the fourth Sunday and that means a month ago I had that relationship with her"

"You know what, Juan? He also said that I asked you to take me to his room. Is that true, Juan?" kevin asked. He wanted Juan to say no in response so he wouldn't have to think about the woman's request again.

"Yes, Sir." Kevin laughed out loud.

"I guessed I never did" he said, laughing.

"You asked me to escort you who were heavily drunk to Miss's room that night, but I equipped you with security at that time, Sir."

Kevin's laughter was cut off. Both her pupils dilated almost out when she realized what Juan said was the truth.

"What's? So, is that right? Argh!" Kevin grabbed his own hair, slammed his body against the back of the chair again violently.

"No! That's not possible! He said that if I forgot to use the security at that time, he demanded that I formalize the relationship by marrying him, Juan," complained Kevin sadly.

"If that is true, then you must take responsibility for the fetus in the womb Miss, Master," said Juan.

"So, should I marry her?" Kevin laughed heartily. Laughing at his fate that is not as smooth as it has been since he was with Sumayah.

"But if I may advise you, should you first ascertain whether the child is true to your seed or the seed of someone else?" juan's suggestion stopped Kevin's laughter and left him speechless.

"Why are you saying that, Juan?" kevin asked to keep his back away from the back of the chair.

"I've said, I caught Miss going to the room of the bodyguard who used to be the Madam's bodyguard. I don't know what he's doing at the place, but it makes me suspect Miss is playing behind," juan said the thing he had said and was broken by Priscilla's description.

"Didn't Cilla have explained that at that time he was looking for the wind and accidentally slipped and the bodyguard helped him, and took him to the place to treat the wound on his leg. You saw the wound yourself, didn't you?" said Kevin, his forehead wrinkled displeased at Juan's words just now.

Juan was silent, it turned out that the influence of the woman was very inherent in Kevin. He has poisoned his master's mind with a ruse he made.

"So, you admit that the fetus is your child?" juan asked to confirm Kevin's thoughts.

"I don't know, but I can't hurt him either. I'm going to marry her, Juan," Kevin said resignedly.

"I disagree, Sir. I don't agree you marry Miss, at least until Young Master is found. After that, you can decide whether to marry her or not. Or after you make sure that the fetus in the womb Miss is right Your child," said Juan expressed his rejection of the decision Kevin who will marry Priscilla.

Kevin was silent, digesting every word Juan had arranged in one long sentence. Suddenly, the door of his room opened violently and quick footsteps sounded approaching.

"What do you mean you said that to Kevin? Are you poisoning his brain not to acknowledge the child in my womb?"