Young Master Aftano
Episode 37's
"What does this all mean, sir?" Davi asked, looking at the lawyer.
"That's the divorce papers that young master Davin sent. Also all about the allowance given to you and your prospective child. After recovery, the driver will drive you home. And ...." Obviously the lawyer.
"Can I meet my husband?" Davi asked interrupted the lawyer's words.
"Sorry lady. The young master is not here. He took his business trip abroad five days ago after hearing you're awake." Answer the lawyer.
"I don't want to sign anything before I meet my husband. Please go! I'm a little tired." Firmly Davi put the file on the bed driving away the middle-aged man politely. He chose to lay his body down regardless of the lawyer.
"Huff.I'll excuse you. I'll tell the young master about your request." The lawyer left the treatment room unanswered by Davi.
Davi opened his eyes as soon as he heard the door of his treatment room closed from the outside.
"After everything that's happened, you just want to throw me out Davin. Don't expect me to follow your wishes again!" Davi's whisper was still lying on his bed.
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"Sir, the lawyer wants to see you?" Said Davin's secretary who was immediately embraced by Davin without further ado.
Cclek
"Good day young master." The middle-aged lawyer is his family's trust lawyer.
"Sit down!" Tell Davin to sit down with his guilty face.
"What's wrong?" Ask Davin to the point.
"The lady refused to sign the master." Obviously the lawyer.
"Why?"
"He wants to see you before he signs." Answer again.
"I told you I'm not in the place, right?" Davin replied disliked, his orders were not done according to his wishes.
"I have reasoned to him that you are on a business trip abroad. But it seems that the mistress does not care and insists that she will not sign anything until she meets you sir." The lawyer was obviously defending himself.
Davin was silent with his foot on his other leg staring at the lawyer full of intimidation.
"Do it until he wants an autograph!" Decide Davin's absolute after a long thought.
"Young master said not to force yourself..." The lawyer paused his amulet.
"I said do whatever it takes to get him to sign her as long as you don't hurt her. It's a threat or something. I don't want my son to do anything." Clearly Davin is back in his seat of greatness.
"Good sir. I'll try harder." The lawyer answered from his seat.
"Sorry sir." Davin looked up again at the lawyer who turned back to look at him as well. Davin answered his question through the look in his eyes.
"If the madam asks to contact the master, what can I do..."
"Connect to Fero!" Davin replied firmly and immediately said goodbye after getting the answer he wanted.
Cclek
The sound of the door closing. Davin put the pen to drown. He rubbed his rough face with both hands while leaning his elbow on the table.
"Sorry. In this way you will be unfettered free again. May you be happy." Briefcase Davin.
"Yes ma." Davin replied when there was a call from his cell phone.
"When are you here, baby?" Ask mama Davin from across the line.
"I told you I refused the match, ma." Davin replied, I understood what the mother meant.
"Not about that. Your sister came home to tell us." Davin stiffened considering his naughty sister was already a bucket on his mother.
"What did the bad boy say?" Instead of answering his mother's question Davin asked back.
"Don't let mama come to the office make a fuss Matt! You know very well how mama." Mama's reply made Davin speechless.
"Alright baby, you're mama's best son." Davin smiled smirkily. What would happen if the mother found out about her behavior to Davi. Mama will kill me. Inner Davin clucked.
He felt a grudge against his bucket brother. Though he had helped his sister who was in trouble because of his scandal in the K-Pop world. So he chose to flee to his father's homeland. But Davin supports that rather than him being attacked by a KPop hatter because their tweets are really sharp. Fortunately there is still his papa country where his father came from which in fact everyone is indifferent to the attitude of an idol.
"Yes sir." Fero answered across from Davin's call after calling his mother.
"Prepare flight tickets to Korea tomorrow morning. The earliest flight!" Davin closes his phone without waiting for Fero to answer.
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"Suster?" Call Davi when a nun walks into her treatment room to drop off dinner.
"Yes, madam." The nurse replied kindly after putting dinner for Davi on the table next to the bed.
"Is there a guard outside?" Ask Davi to doubt.
"That's the lady of the guards in black?"
"Yes right."
"If the guards are gone after the day you're awake." Obviously the sister. Davi frowning.
"really? Sister sure?" Ask Davi to make sure.
"Really madam. There's no one outside to guard." The nurse replied that somehow made Davi disappointed to hear it.
"Thank you, sir."
"Yes madam, excuse me first." Davi just nodded.
*So it's true you're gonna let me go Davin. You don't love me anymore?
What did you say when I was in a coma that was true? You'll stay away from me and your own son.
You evil Davin, after all this you just let me go. After I fall in love with you again*? The inner Davi cried unconsciously.
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Tok tok tok tok
"Lake in!" Davi shouted from inside the treatment room.
Cclek
"Good morning, madam." A middle-aged man Davi recognized.
"Sir, you..."
"Yes lady. I'm Mr. Davin's personal driver. I came here to deliver the lady's things." The driver held out a bag belonging to Davi who had been out of nowhere for a long time. Looks like Davin hid it somewhere.
Davi grabbed his old stuff. His phone was there too, when Davin kidnapped me instead of him carrying nothing? Where did Davin get it, there's no way he'd steal it in my house. Davi was busy ransacking his personal belongings. And still intact everything.
"I'll excuse you, madam. Tomorrow I'll come by noon to take you home?" Davi looked up at the driver.
"Come home?" the driver nodded. " To the villa?" Ask Davi again.
"To your parents' house." Davi replied like he had lost his spirit.
"What do you mean, father?"
"I'm just following the orders of the young mistress."
"Thank you." The driver immediately took his leave after bowing in salute to the mistress who might not have been the mistress he would serve again.
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