The Young CEO's

Don't Call Me Master Again.

Eric just wanted to call his email, but he also understood if the clock like this his errand must also have rest.

"Ck, it's stupid why the cave just saw all the pictures." Eric pulled his hair to vent his sense of regret on himself.

Eric turned his gaze towards Dinda, he felt very guilty for spying on Dinda this afternoon.

Eric flicked his blanket, he approached Dinda and squatted down next to her to align his body.

"What if what I'm accusing you of isn't true?" he said in his heart.

Eric's eyes were fixed on Dinda's bruised arm, his hands raised touching her scar.

Before going to bed, Dinda changed her clothes into short sleeves. Dinda rarely sleeps in long-sleeved clothes, unless she is asleep or lazy to change her clothes.

Dinda turned to face Eric, until Eric's hand he hugged like a bolster.

Eric realized all this time the words he had made to Dinda must have been very painful, but somehow he was so emotional if anyone approached Dinda.

"I still don't know what this feeling is." He said as he stroked Dinda's smooth cheeks.

Eric pulled out his hand which Dinda hugged slowly. Dinda felt a movement in the object in her embrace until her eyes opened.

"Stt, get some sleep." Eric stroked Dinda's head to fall asleep again, and Dinda closed her eyes again.

Eric smiled at Dinda who was sleeping very soundly while enjoying Eric's elusan in her head.

Eric went back to bed and began to close his eyes again.

This morning Eric plans to go home, his mother's relationship has also improved. But, her mother held them home, she said mumpung today and tomorrow weekend so she wanted to enjoy her time with Dinda.

Eric just finished bathing after a morning run in his home area.

"I almost forgot to call Han" Han's name was.

"Hello?" Eric called her after getting neat in his casual clothes.

"*Hello? Yes Sir?"

"I want you to tell me what you saw yesterday at Dinda's college."

"Oh, that's sir. Yesterday when I got to the front of the girl's campus, I already saw her with her friend Sima waiting in front of the campus. A few minutes later a man named Juna came out to them. At first the man was standing directly near Dinda, but because Dinda was uncomfortable so she moved next to her friend. Then I saw Dinda take the envelope out of her bag and handed it to Juna, Juna had refused, but Dinda was clean and gave the envelope until Dinda pulled Juna's hand and gave the envelope*." Han told me the details of yesterday's incident.

"*What is the contents of the envelope?"

"I didn't see Juna open the envelope, sir, but I heard from the person I told you about yesterday, he said the envelope was filled with money sir."

"Money?"

"Yya sir, it looks like the money is to pay the debt, Dinda inikan has a debt to Juna."

"Yes that debt, have you investigated what debt he owed?"

"Already sir, apparently Dinda had hit Juna until his phone fell and broke. Although Juna did not ask for compensation, but Dinda still paid for the phone's compensation*."

"*Oh, thanks for the info, I closed it first."

"Together sir*."

Eric put his phone in his pants pocket and sat thinking about everything that was going on.

"How can I keep Dinda away from that guy? I really hate his look at Dinda." Eric could not imagine how Juna was always close to Dinda every day. Remembering the time on the plane alone he did not sit next to each other but his eyes were always looking for reproach to always see Dinda.

"Ma, what flowers are these?" Dinda brought a small pot containing the beloved flowers of Ms. Hasna.

"That's kind of a tulip baby." while Ms. Hasna planted a new flower in her message from out of town yesterday.

"But it's like Ma's rose." Dinda showed the flower to Ms. Hasna, while Ms. Hasna just smiled at her daughter-in-law's behavior that showed the flower very intensely.

"Dinda does look like a rose but it's different kind of darling."

"Oh." Dinda put the flower back in its place.

"Here Dinda help you." Dinda tried to help her in-laws by filling flower pots with soil.

The interaction between the two is very sweet, making Eric from the second floor smile to see it.

"It looks like Mama loves Dinda a lot." Eric can see well if ever since he married Dinda, his mother always smiled and even laughed when with Dinda.

"Hahaha from a long time ago, Mama always wanted to have a daughter." Eric laughed, remembering that his mother had silly to tell him that, while Eric was still in the womb, his mother deliberately did not see a doctor for USG, because she was very sure that her son was a woman.

But, during childbirth the doctor said that the baby was a boy. It makes Ms. Hasna a bit sad, not sad because the baby is a boy but, because she has bought a variety of pink baby equipment.

Until now, Ms. Hasna still keeps all the baby equipment in Eric's room as a child. Eric often embarrassed himself if he brought Rian to play in his house, but the room was pink. It was even until now the most powerful mockery for Rian if Eric declared war on him.

"Honey let's go in, I think it's gonna rain." Ms. Hasna cleaned her tools to their original place.

"Wait for one Ma." Dinda finished her speech one more flower pot.

"Udah? come on in."

Just a few minutes into the house, the sky was already rumbling and spilling water. Fortunately, Dinda was in the room as well as Ms. Hasna.

Eric ran into the room when the rain hit a bit of his clothes.

Dinda looked at Eric from the balcony, she lowered her head again while linking her hands together. Eric was sitting on the same sofa as Dinda, but he was still quite far away.

"I want to talk." Eric opened the conversation.

"What Master?" Dinda looked up at Eric.

"Can you not call me by that name of yours?" Eric brought his seat closer to Dinda.

"Dinda don't tell you Mister anymore?"

"Yeah, call me when we first talk."

"Mas, Dinda said that?" Eric nodded in confirming.

"Don't call me Master again from now on." if Dinda could phrase it with words, she was so happy to hear Eric didn't ask her to call him master anymore but, she didn't want to expect more of it.

"Can I ask you something?"

"What's Tu.., sorry, Mas?" Eric smiled broadly at Dinda calling him Mas.

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