The Lost Sense

Chapter 77

"I was seriously looking at the laptop screen, storing some important data when my phone rang. I saw your name on the screen.

"Hello, what's up, Pa?" sahutku.

"You come first to the room, Papa."

"Okay, Pa." I deactivated the laptop and rushed to Papa's room.

After knocking on the door first, and there was a speech telling me to come in I pushed the door. I saw Papa talking to Dion in the guest chair.

"Well, it's crisp coming, '" said Papa, letting me sit down. Dion threw his smile at me, which I replied with a nod.

Look, Reny, Papa has a job for you."

"What's the job, Pa?" I was a little surprised. It's not usual for Papa to give me another assignment after I hold one of papa's subsidiaries.

"Tomorrow, you went to attend an invitation to a hospital out of town. Papa was one of his donors. You're the only one who represents papa with Dion."

"I'm Om?" dion asked somewhat surprised.

"Yes, you. Do you mind escorting, Crispy?"

"Son, Om, I'm afraid that it's crisp that won't, I'm controlling," Dion continued, glancing mischievously at me.

""Oh, huh? cook anyway, my daughter turned down a prince as handsome as you? There must be something wrong with this," joked papa, telling Dion a joke.

Aih, what the fuck is this with papa, how could it be as old as three money with Dion.

"Handsome of where, Pa. It's normal, from whatever point of view, Papa, look," welcome me. Can kegeeran tuh guy, praised papa so.

"Based on the sirik, let's just say why? That's stingy," suddenly Dion rubbed my hair softly. The deg! Didn't realize Dion was acting this way, where in front of papa again. But strangely I am not angry, even feel happy as if pampered.

Papa also seemed not to be bothered with Dion's misery, instead smiling to tease me.

"What the hell, messing with my hair," my protest pretended to be rude while tidying it up as if it was a mess. The truth is I salting in front of these two men today.

"It's tidying up, not messing up" Dion pleaded. Papa laughed at our behavior. After all, I have never heard such laughter since I lived with him.

"Already, already. Kok even fought. You guys just make papa jealous. Remember the youth first." kekeh papa. "Oh, yes Tara, don't forget to stop by the place that om tell you about it. Good luck there," said papa again. I suspect papa's words. There seems to be a veiled plan behind our departure out of town.

"Reny, you get ready. Let papa's secretary handle your duties."

"Alright, Pa. Excuse me first." I got out of my chair, followed by Dion too.

"Eh, Om, I also like to clean up first, nih." exclaimed Dion. Papa cheered with a smile. What the hell is with papa, his cake happy times. I don't know what they're planning behind my back.

Ah, care very much! How could I read their minds, they'd guess what Dion and papa would do.

A trip out of town called papa, it was quite tiring as well. Last night I had to wake up. Can't fall asleep in the car. We left three with the driver. Papa's ass sent me to attend. But usually it is the people of trust who do this task.

I don't know why this time Papa told me to represent him. The owner of the hospital was his best friend. So it feels bad, if the subordinates do.

I glanced at Dion who was checking his lalptop. It's been over an hour he's been struggling with that laptop.She looks like he's driving away saturated or something. But from his expression I saw that he was seriously working.

Dion probably thought I was sleeping. Even though my eyes were closed, I could not sleep at all.

"Can't sleep, Reney?" ask Dion suddenly. I don't think he noticed me. I saw him close the.laptop.

In my heart I respect her concern. Not engrossed in that electronic thing.

"I am still confused, about as close as you are to the owner of the hospital, until we defend it there," I grumbled.

"Very close," Dion brought his thumb and index finger close to touching. Smiling looking at me.

"It's still less close" I snorted, because Dion's answer was full of symbols.

"What should be here," he replied as he cupped his palm on his fielded chest. His smile still lingered, as if insinuating me.

"Huh! The further away it is," I snorted. Dion glared with the look of his eyes as sharp as the eyes of an eagle. As if to pounce on me roundly.

" Kok, the farther not the closer" he said.

"Yes, the further away it is, from this one," I imitated the one he was displaying with his finger. "From the one who's here" I continued by patting my chest. Dion rolled up hard, hearing my words. Until our driver looked back, maybe surprised to hear the sound of his laughter.

"Oah, Crispy, Crispy. Yes, this time you won. Next time you'll I'll reply," the lead was still with the rest of his laughter.

What's wrong with my words. Am I not speaking the right thing? Ih, just weird Dion, even want revenge everything with me how, anyway? My fault where did I try?

"Your face is lo, Reny, still wanting to be looked at," Dion joked again because he said I was very serious about responding to his jokes. My face immediately flushed like a boiled crab.

" I'm kidding too. That's the baper one," I quipped. Yesterday's events repeated again. Dion came back to mess up my hair.This time I tried to curl, but it was too late. His burly hand had already reached my head. Swiping her in an agony, and pulling her to the side of her shoulder rested my head.

...Again my heart trembled over his treatment. His hand still held my head on his shoulder, as if I felt comfortable and forgot to protest or refuse. ...

"Try to sleep, our journey is still far away" he said slowly. Like a child, I followed. I closed my eyes which had felt heavy since. I don't know how long I've been asleep it feels like my body is stiff.

When I opened my eyes, it turned out that my sleeping position had changed. If I had been sitting and leaning on Dion's shoulder, I would have found my body lying down and my head with its thighs.

I was about to sit down, but stopped when I saw Dion who was asleep with a sitting position. I'm afraid, it'll disturb his sleep. Slowly, I squirmed, hoping that Dion would not wake up.

"Good morning, crispy" he said, surprising me. Until my body was torn because of the coincidence of the bumpy road, until my head fell back on his lap.

Spontaneously, Dion propped my head so as not to stumble onto the back of the chair in front of me.

I almost cursed, but it was first, Dion.

"Why, Adit?"

"There's a cat crossing, sir!"

"Yes, be careful and stay focused."

"Yes, Sir. Sorry."

"Yes, it's already."

"Are you all right, crispy?" Dion turned his eyes towards me who was already sitting by his side.

"No, I'm fine, really." I was caught off guard by being caught for a while in his net. "A little while we're up. Because the show is noon, we still have a few hours to rest. We stopped by the hotel to rest."

Dion ordered a stop at a hotel that he had booked in advance. *****