A POSSESSIVE BESTIE
DEBATES

The two men seem to be arguing. No one wants to give up. The power of the girl's mouth was indeed very shrewd. But the man's physical strength was more domineering, so the girl was bound to lose.

At first Onya invited Frans to talk carefully. He wanted to protest subtly in the hope that the man could understand and release him.

"Frans, I want to go back home" said Anya.

Hearing the words of Onya, Frans immediately shook his head. Although Frans refused, but Onya still kekeh to return home. At any rate, he no longer wanted to be restricted by that man.

"I want to go back home, Frans. Who are you? My mom and dad aren't as possessive as you" Anya's circus. The girl could not hold back her emotions. He said with a half-snapsing tone. Frans widened his eyes while chuckling.

"I just wanted to punish you for being so brave. Am I wrong?" Frans spoke calmly. He didn't realize what he was doing was wrong. Even for the good, the way is wrong. Their relationship is only a couple of friends. No more than that.

Just hearing Frans' question, Anya laughed. "Of course it's wrong, Frans" growled Onya.

"If you don't set me free." Anya's words were held back because she was denounced by Frans.

"You tell Mr and Mrs Wiranta? Please! But don't blame me if Mr and Mrs Wiranta know your behavior. I make sure you can't be this free" Frans threatened.

If you ask, why did Frans punish Anya by locking the girl in her apartment? Were the two girls' parents not worried if their daughter did not come home? The answer is also simple. Both of his parents were very busy. His father is a hard worker. She rarely takes the time to know about her daughter's business. Her mother is a career woman. Like his father, his mother rarely made time for him. Busy is the reason they entrust Frans to look after their daughter. Because of the close relationship between the parents of Onya and Frans' parents, they have considered Frans and Onya as their own children.

Hearing Frans' threat made Anya silent. It is true what the man said. But that doesn't mean he's giving up. The girl does not want to be oppressed. His freedom must be upheld. He must fight the invaders.

"You know a little shame, Frans. You're nothing to me. Has your pestilence broken?" The circus of Onya made Frans well aware that the girl's speech was a curse. It was eager for the man to pinch those sassy lips.

Slowly Frans moved his legs to get closer to Onya. Frans' movements made Anya wary. But the girl tried to act normal, as if she was not afraid. Although Anya was uncomfortable with the way Frans approached her, the man walked over with a grin. But Onya ventured to look at the man's eyes sharply.

"You're so brave to me now. Did you forget that your parents gave me the responsibility to take care of you, Anya? Am I wrong to punish you for making a mistake? You're wrong yourself. You did something that hurt yourself. And what I'm doing is all for your own good" though a little emotional with the meaning of Onya to him, but Frans tries to speak while controlling himself. So the man's tone sounded smooth.

"Not by locking me up. I don't like being locked up. You can punish me in other ways. Not like this" Anya said with ketus. The girl felt there was an opportunity to make an offer to the man. "What if I buy you?" hail the girl then.

But the one who was invited even chuckled. "You think I'm short of money?" Frans asked, but he felt he did not need an answer.

As if in despair, Onya exhaled and then puffed both of her cheeks. The girl did not realize that Frans who was in front of her was holding a smile. Really, the girl looks so cute and adorable.

"I want to go home anyway" said Onya firmly. Without waiting for an answer from Frans, the girl rushed out of Frans' room. Unfortunately, the man immediately held his hand.

"Please, Frans. I want to go home.. huaaa.." broke out in tears.

"Hiks... Hix... Mamma... Anya wants to go home... Hua.l..." The girl continued to cry without looking at Frans. He was reluctant to look at the man because of his annoyance.

The cry that initially stole sympathy from Frans now failed. Instead of feeling guilty, Frans smiled as he chuckled with laughter. The attitude that Onya took was really cute and adorable. His crying made him look like a snot boy.

"Why are you laughing?" Anya looked at the man intently when she heard the man laughing.

The girl immediately stopped the cry of her charade, suddenly making Frans laugh out loud. Anxiously, the man positioned himself face to face with Anya then pinched the tiny cheek.

"I'm serious, Frans" whined the girl while stomping her feet.

"Yes, yeah. This time you escaped. If you act again, do not expect you to go to college" he threatened. "But tonight you sleep here. Keep an eye on me, will you?" Frans is back.

"Alright" replied Anya with a sniffle. But behind Frans, the girl cheered for not being punished.

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And now we are cleaning ourselves. The girl caught up with Frans in the kitchen. He saw that the man was cooking very well.

*Su*nguh the dream man of the Eve.

Hey wait, was he admiring that guy just now? Quickly, Anya shook her head. He felt foolish to admire the man.

Frans could feel the presence of Onya behind him. The man smiled, he then quit his activities.

"You helping?" ask Frans with a smile. Perhaps their heated debate makes it difficult for the Omya to adapt back to the man. But in contrast to Frans who can rearrange the relationship between the two. The man tried to make Onya comfortable with him again.

"Come, Anya. From now on, you have to learn to cook. Your husband would starve to death if he married you" Frans said.

"Yes, yeah. I'll watch you cook. So just continue your activities" said Onya while putting on a flat expression.

As Frans expected, the girl continued to refuse when invited to learn to cook. It is a lazy policy or not his hobby so that Onya is not interested in learning to cook.

"Then I suggest you, Anya. You should marry me. I mean with a guy like me. So you don't starve to death later" Frans said.

He doesn't care what Frans says. He thought, the last sentence Frans said was impossible. He has a lot of money. So she could hire a maid or chef to prepare food later when she gets married. And she did not have to bother learning to cook, even cooking like a housewife. Because the dream of Onya is like her mother. Being a career woman, a woman who is busy with business affairs.

Now Olya helps Frans to serve food at the dinner table. Just now Anya was sitting on a chair, suddenly the apartment bell rang.

"Let me open" Frans said, then hurried to the door. How surprised the man was when he saw the person who came to see you.

"Night, baby. Can I come in?" said a woman who is none other than Lusi.

"Come" Frans finally invited the woman in.

"Me and Anya want dinner. Have you eaten?" Hearing Frans question just now, Lusi quickly shook his head.

"Then let's eat together" Frans took the woman to the dining room.

"Hey, Anya. I joined ya?" Lusi greeted Onya who had eaten her meal.

"Yes, brother. Don't hesitate" said Onya with a thin smile.