
Dusk completes Emyr's jealous afternoon atmosphere. Those sharp barking eyes were fixed on the girl he claimed to be his lover.
At the end of the hospital corridor there Khaira smiled sweetly at him. However, Emyr's eyes instead focused on the dashing man who had just chatted with his lover; lexy Fernando, the man's name.
Emyr opened the door of his car, and Khaira immediately entered. He felt a little strange with Emyr's usual unkind face.
Brugh...
Both of them sat in each of their places. And without greeting the girl by his side, Emyr rushed forward his car.
Halfway through, there's nothing they're talking about. There was an annoyed look that Khaira caught on the handsome face of the man.
"Myr..." After their car stops at the gas station area, Khaira accidentally opens a conversation. The queue is still long, there are still about five cars ahead there.
"Hmm?" Emyr muttered as he drove his car slightly forward.
"From now you are silent. You sick?"
Emyr chuckled thinly, trying to shut up his jealousy, but then Khaira herself asked.
"Are you Okay?"
"No man is okay after seeing his lover being patronized by another man, Khai."
Emyr turned his head when his frustration was only made into the laughingstock of Khaira. "Am I that funny?" hatchlings.
"So your residence from earlier because you were jealous, Gus?"
Emyr clucking. "Who can't be jealous? Even Ali ibn Abi Talib was jealous of the wak, for daring to touch his wife's lips."
"Sweets..." Khaira tilted her head, and undeniably that sweet smile was able to dampen the hot heart of an Emyr.
"I know I'm not comparable to your perfect future Papa, has a big, handsome, well-established company, most importantly he's still a bachelor" he said.
"You're insecure Mas Duda?"
"Of course," said Emyr.
Khaira chuckled softly. However, despite being intrigued by Emyr's jealousy, he still needs to make it clear that there is no connection whatsoever between him and Lexy Fernando.
Khaira and Lexy have known each other from Junior High. Khaira is watching Lexy chat, not because she responds to the matchmaking her father decides, but because Khaira already knows the man.
"I'm a doctor, and Lexy saw me for her niece, that's all. But, I like your jealousy, Gus." Khaira pinched Emyr's sturdy waist that was reflexively blocking his hands.
Emyr is weak with a touch of Khaira. Emyr couldn't shake off more than that if Khaira teased him.
Emyr turned his head, he was silent staring in his lover's blue bead, and I don't know, he was also presumptuous to look at Khaira's lips that were flirting with his faith. "I'm also jealous of the lipstick you're wearing" she said slowly.
Khaira was touched, her heart beating faster hearing the sweet expression of her handsome lover. If allowed, he wanted to put a kiss on the man's cheek.
Tin.. Tin...
The car horn behind her rang out in protest. Suddenly, Emyr and Khaira cut off their clingy views.
Emyr restarts his car, docked in turn. In order to reduce the awkwardness, Emyr focused on charging his gasoline.
There was still half the journey again, until five o'clock in the afternoon Emyr's car arrived at the spacious courtyard of the Miller family.
As usual Khaira thanked him, be careful on the road and rushed down from the car. Emyr came out, just drove his girlfriend to the door.
"Khi..."
"Hmm?"
Emyr smiled widely, he slightly sighed deeply. "If in the next week I can't bring Abah to propose to you, I will come here myself, I want to propose to you," he said.
"You ready?" Khaira puckered her forehead. It was nothing, he was just afraid that Emyr would get discouraged when Axel rejected him.
"For the sake of smoothing you. Whatever the worst risk. I'm ready Shan."
Khaira smiled faintly, unlike six years ago, this time her lover was brave enough to fight for her.
Brakkk....
Emyr and Khaira looked over. Apparently the handsome King heir to the throne of the Millers-corpora group came with a lot of luggage.
King took a breath, before returning to his work. "Put it there!" tell the young man in the high school uniform to some servants.
"King?"
"Hm!"
"Gapain you?"
King looked flat. "Mom said there would be a family event" he replied.
"What way?"
"Ecclesiastes."
The waiter by his side laughed. "Khitbah Den Young master. Not the Sermon." Then King was bearded with his Oh voice.
"Who?" Khaira is even more curious after smelling the irregularities in her father's mansion. "Who will be at the Khitbah?" his pedicab.
King sigh. "Who else, of course Big Brother!"
"It's not funny!" Khaira follows her sister who is expressionless like she knows nothing.
"Who said it was funny? King was even like the milk cow of the great Lord Axel who was honorable throughout the universe of Millers-corpora!" argue King. "Just come home from school directly told this," he wrote back.
Emyr mediates. "You calm down, Khai.
Khaira roared with a roaring breath after hearing this bad news. It could be that all his family did not say, if tonight there will also be an event involving him.
This must have been his arrogant and self-absorbed father. "You go home, I need to talk to Papa!" he told Emyr.
Emyr nodded. "Call me if there's anything" he said.
...{[<<>>]}...
"Father!" It didn't take long, Khaira went inside her house. He shouted at the entire room as 'Papa!'
Axel the Father stood by keeping both hands in his pants pocket, right in the middle of the busy work of home decor.
"It's not funny Pa!" Khaira looked at the annoying relaxed demeanor of her cold father figure. "It's nothing ah?"
Axel turned a glance, just ignoring the girl's question. "You don't see, a lot of people are catering, decorating, and others, of course there are family events," lightly.
"Why force Khai?" khaira Tuas. Just now that Emyr said he wanted to fight for her, Axel had already broken his heart.
"You mean?"
"I don't want to marry anyone but Emyr, Papa hear?!"
"Ok," Axel's nod of the head that managed to ignite a big question mark on Khaira's head.
The cold face was like he was obeying his request. But..., "i'm serious Pa!"
"Papa's serious." Axel nodded back with a certain face. "Tonight too, the Emyr family will come here."
Khaira looked at Grandpa and his mother who also nodded as if confirming her father's expression. "You kidding me?" the accusation.
"Emyr should have brought Khai home, he didn't say anything!" exclaiming fiery Khai.
Lily smiled. "Kiyai Zainy herself asked you for her son. So it's only natural that Emyr doesn't know about this show either."
Suddenly, Khaira flabbergasted. He then looked at his father's face which was still flat. "Did Abah meet Papa?" tanyakanya.
"Hmmm..."
Khaira smiled happily, she hugged the man, even showering him with a kiss on the cheek. "Khai dear Papa," he said.
"But more dear Emyr. Just me." Axel returned his daughter's arms with a gentle elusan.
Khaira is his favorite, but he realizes that one day, a father must be willing to share love with his daughter's partner. Enough to be the first love for his daughter, already very happy for a father.
"Honey Khai to Emyr is different, Pa." Khaira rubbed her own tears, if this was a dream, she would no longer wake up to be with her Emyr.
Lily smiled, no doubt Axel's love is no less big than Alex; the real father of his daughter.
Behold, a cold CEO like her husband, is able to forgive the arrogant Kiyai mistake that once hurt Khaira. Because he believes, forgiveness is the greatest alms in mortal life.