Wish It Was Cinderella

Pay your debts

"Laila darling.."

I heard a voice I missed so much.

Unable to say but seen by me Papa stood watching, wearing a clean white robe shining. Like a movie about an angel with a ray behind him, I saw Papa that way. He still looks as handsome as he used to be.

Am I dead? Hurray I finally died, but is it that easy!?!

"Laila, Papa is sure you're a strong boy, baby. Mom and Dad are proud of you, son. You have to keep living your life, until later we will be together again," said Papa the longer the shadow disappeared.

"Papa... Laila wants to come with Papa. Papa's...Papa...!!" When my eyes opened, there was still a clear sound of Papa's voice near me.

It turned out to be just a dream, now I lay with an infusion in my hand and a breathing apparatus stuck around my mouth and nose. I was in a hospital like him, with a pretty big room. And it seems Al fell asleep in a sofabed across my bed. Was he the one who brought me here?

Oh yeah suddenly a new memory came back, Al had saved me from the warehouse back then. Now he is also accompanying here. Wait, was he the one who actually accompanied from the start? Very nice of him to me.

I'm trying to be able to sit down, and Aww... The head still hurts. I'm holding the part that was injured yesterday has now been covered with bandages. Fortunately, there was no concussion because of it.

I saw Al open his eyes, when he wanted to justify his sleeping position. Means he stayed up all night if every justify his position always looking at me first.

"Are you awake?" al asked while cleaning his eyes.

Her voice sounded so heavy, and you know her face was so sexy when she just woke up. Ooh... Lutno...

"I just woke up, what day is it and how long have I been asleep?" many streak.

For now there is no hijab to cover my head, nor do I wear the clothes of yesterday. Everything becomes new clothes. Did he replace it? I looked suspiciously.

"Who's replacing my clothes?" I said cynically, do not let Al say that he was the one who replaced him.

"You take it easy, sister who has changed your clothes, and you've been asleep for two days now" Al replied as he walked closer to me.

Means almost a week my condition has been unstable, and hopefully today has been really good. Al looked at me with his brown eyes that I admired so much. Naughty eyes, unable to drop a glance as he came.

Suddenly my stomach rang, it had been a long time since I had eaten. Anyway, today I want to eat a lot.

"Al, I'm hungry. Can I have something to eat?"

"I have a meal that Yasmin brought last night, you want?" Al picked up a box of food containing my favorite nutela martabak.

But just martabak, it wouldn't be enough to fill my empty stomach springing up like a football field if no one came. Yeah, well, at least I ate this first, until the other food came. That's if Al's willing to buy it for me.

So greedy and even without breath, I devoured the martabak that Al gave me. It doesn't matter if he loses the filling to me. What matters is that I can eat today.

"Slowly you will choke," said Al, who was still staring with a feeling that I don't know how his heart is at the moment.

"I haven't eaten in a long time, so I'm sorry that you might be disgusted to see me" I replied with a mouthful of food.

It must be ugly to see him.

My long and thick hair felt so annoying, seeing me bother myself. Al came closer and helped get rid of the annoying hair to the back of my back.

This is the first time my hair has been touched by someone else. Actually it can't be, but how else??

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be presumptuous," Al said and threw his face away.

Don't apologize, it's okay. How quickly did he realize? I miss your brown eyes Al. Eh, just sober yet so suddenly this error huh?

"What do you have to do with the Harsono clan?" ask Al back.

Harsono clan, I think only in the Naruto movie that there is a clan name. Apparently in this world there are also clans huh? How could he know Papa's name?

"Klans? Meanin?" I pretended to be stupid in front of him, not to bring Al into my family's troubles.

"Well, what do you have to do with the Harsono family? They're one of the shareholders in my company" Al told me.

Oh, so my family's company is working with Al after all. He knows Papa's name. Hi, Al introduce I'm Papa Harsono's only child. The largest single heir in the Papa company.

"I'm their maid, so when I face your sister I said get used to your sister's nature, yes that's what they are worse right?" I said, I don't know why that came out of my mouth.

"Why did they do that to you?" Al began to suspect, he asked by looking me in the eye so that I could not lie.

"And I ran away, to your house. Maybe they were angry about it" I answered honestly.

He remained silent for a while, and then he chose to sit away. I don't think he believed my words. I saw him thinking, holding his chin in his hand. Looking blankly ahead, I don't know what I'm thinking.

"I've made up my mind to report them to the police" Al said spontaneity made me choke on the martabak I was eating.

"Uhukis.. Uhuk... Uhuk...!" Martabak stuck my throat, Al got up from the seat and immediately got me a glass of water that was on the side table for me.

"Eat him, if you eat slowly," said Al while giving me a glass of the drink.

I drink straight away, water from him. Finally the martabak flowed smoothly into the storage of my body.

"Don't, don't report them to the police." I asked Al to cancel his intention.

"Loh why? Obviously they molested you to this extent." Al was surprised by my attitude

No Al, reporting them to the police would make our family image worse, what about Papa's other business partners? Will be disappointed because of their actions.

"Don't pity the late Mr. Harsono, his good name will be ruined because of them. He's a good man."

"Alright then, they won't be reported on condition. You have to pay your debts and stay in my house. Your debt will be added to the cost of this hospital," Al's remark made me feel like I'd faint again.

Instead of decreasing, why even so? How could he do that to me, when he knew right now that I was seriously injured.

"What's? If you know I paid for it myself, why not just put it in 3rd grade?" angry protests.

"If you're in 3rd grade, who would want to accompany you there?! I'm gonna go get some food, you want to?" Al said coldly.

"Son, I will be told to pay again" I complained because he was so calculated.

"This time I buy, I will buy a lot for you. Take a rest." Al took his jacket and left me alone.

Wow, this is a VIP class. If I get out of here long, how many tens of millions I have to pay after. Forgive me... Not yet inherited, can run out of my money to pay the debt. But at least I am grateful to have survived to this day. Al you are a cruel man. Hix....