Trapped in Love Security
Mused
Sorry to read, the chapter is still the same, LDR Vania and Sony. There will certainly be their chapter in the encounter, but with tremendous conflict. Wait ya.😊😊😍🤗💚
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“God willing Sony will run the trust from om as best as possible.”
“This hotel has been your full right Son. So I won't interfere anymore. Unless you need help om.” Mr. Irwan said as he grabbed the file on the table.
“This you hold, and you read. And this is the door code of the room in here. You can change it as you like.” Shows a sheet of paper with a picture of the floor plan in the room they are currently occupying.
Only a few people know the secret room in the room, in addition to the workspace, there is also a living room adjacent to the dining table and its mini kitchen, a space to store important data, and a room to store important data, and also another luxurious room specifically for resting the hotel owner.
“The plan is tomorrow morning to hold an event attended by employees and officials from several hotels who work with us, so tomorrow you do not forget to change your clothes with Jas, don't wear that uniform. I really don't want to see her again you're wearing that uniform Son.” It is clear Mr. Irawan who from the beginning did not agree Sony to be Security.
“Iya om, om take it easy.” Sony smiled slightly as it flipped through the file it was holding. The file contains all the reports and hotel data that Sony has to learn about.
“Son, how is your relationship with the girl?”
“Ha?! Om— mean by whose girl? why suddenly divert the discussion anyway om.” Sony looks to cover the look of his face that is a little embarrassed if discussing women with his om. Because he's never dated before.
“It's okay. Om just wanted to know. He he ..” The smile that was made up made Sony to hold a laugh.
“Why is it so weird?!” sony laughed.
“While how do you mean Son, om only ask your woman that. What's weird try.”
“Tumben only asked this. He always makes me worry om, I can't calm down and always think about it.” Answer Sony honestly with nothing to cover. Only om and tantenya can listen to Sony's story, not both his parents or brother.
“Hahaha.. It seems like you are really in love with him huh Son. Om did not expect it turns out you can also have a lover.” Mr. Irawan cornered Sony to make him a little embarrassed and a small smile.
“I don't know why I like it either. For me she is very special, different from other women.” Sony began to stand up, walking to fetch drinking water in the refrigerator located in the room's mini kitchen.
“Do not let go if you feel comfortable with him. Just looking at you who is now different, used to be too stiff and looks like a person who has a lot of thoughts. Now look at you! You're like a living back Son.” Said Mr. Irawan.
“Create om? But unfortunately he's still one year away from school and maybe he'll go to college, too, I don't know. He has not told me about how he will go ahead. I hope he will always be next to me.”
“You have been enslaved by love, Son. Hahaha.”Mr. Irawan keeps flirting.
“Not in enslaved om, rather I want to keep and protect her, somehow I want her to always be with me until later. Maybe my whole life.” Sony said with a blank look toward the vase located at the end of the table while sipping a glass of water in his hand.
“Thank you om. Is there anything else to talk about?” Sony turned to the chair and sat down.
“Om thought it was quite clear, tomorrow at nine in the morning you should be ready in the meeting room. Remember not to be late.” Said Mr. Irawan while loosening his tie.
“Oke om, then Sony go down first om.”
“Eh, one more Son. Wait,” yelled calling Sony who had turned his body towards the door.
“Moreover om?” he set out his intention to open the door.
“Bring all your stuff to om's house again. No need to contract. What people say later the owner of the hotel is staying in a small hut.” Patting jidat.
“Why om? I'm comfortable there. Actually it doesn't matter also I live in a rented house, it's just for sleeping.” Sony responded to get closer to Mr. Irawan.
“No. No. gabe. Anyway you have to stay at home om, after all the house om is also empty. There's just a janitor with a security guard. Om doesn't want to know. You must obey the word om.”
“Yes, yes, alright. Later tonight I'll bring her stuff.” Breathing out in despair. “Already yes om, Sony down first.” he continued to rush his feet.
“Oke.” Reply Mr. Irawan briefly.
The clock kept going and showed at three in the afternoon. Sony is ready to go home. He took his jacket in the locker, put it on. Not to forget he was wearing gloves and a mask while walking down the corridor to the motor park.
Not a few women who admire his good looks. Moreover, the new intern, must be fascinated by the appearance and stature of Sony. But his indifferent attitude and also quiet none managed to attract his attention, except for Vania. Vania who also liked him when she first met was in quick response by Sony because Vania is a quiet, polite girl, and for her she is very different from any woman.
After a few minutes, Sony arrived at his small rented house. He headed for the bathroom to wash himself, salat, and relax dropping his body onto the sofa violently.
This little house is full of memories, I can't just leave it. Many shadows of Vania here. The joy of Vania is clearly illustrated when in front of the mirror and this sofa, how could I be willing to go here.Sony murmurs daydreaming of moments with Vania. Spending time together, and also when she feels a kiss for the first time with the little girl she loves. Sony kept pondering and thinking about Vania.
"Daddy, what are you doing. I'm so bored alone, I'm lonely. I want to call you at all times but I'm afraid you'll be distracted, I understand you're very young and in need of freedom, but I feel different, Mas was very afraid if my sister thought I was possessive or even uncomfortable with the way I was watching you." but Sony saw the pictures of Vania that he had taken secretly when together.
"Mas promise, if there's any time Mas will come to your town Deck, I really miss you."
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