ALBRA
16. Wing Protector Qyen

Albra noticed that one of her father's men had lined up around her and also Qyen. Even at this moment, Albra could feel his arm being grasped extremely firmly by Qyen who seemed to be extremely frightened. Albra did not think her father had acted so far.

Albra stared flat at Brian who had given his phone screen to Albra, where at a glance he could see if on the phone he saw the face of his father who was smiling widely. Yeah, Brian reported everything that happened here via video call to Frans. Before long, Brian turned off his phone and went back to talking to Albra.

“It looks like you too should come with us with this young lady,” she said with a sharp look that looked towards Qyen. Albra, who did not want Qyen to feel more frightened, pulled Qyen's arm to stay behind her body.

“I'll go to Papa's house now. But, not with this woman,” she replied with certainty.

Brian ordered something to his subordinates, and about 5 of the men approached forward towards Qyen. Albra, who knew this situation would happen, acted by kicking the legs of everyone who came closer to him and Qyen.

Qyen who saw this seemingly increasingly chaotic situation, did not realize she was crying out of fear. The sound of her crying was loud enough to resuscitate everyone who was there.

“Brian!” yelled Albra quite loudly. This was not the first time Albra had shouted to Brian, his father's right hand. Albra always had a pretty serious problem with Brian because he was always against everything his father wanted to do to him.

“I've told you if I'm going to face Papa!” the grunt once again. He spoke between the sound of Qyen's bitter cries.

“You don't see this guy scared?” Albra glanced at Qyen who was behind him.

Brian smiled slightly at Albra, however Albra was still his master. He ordered something to his subordinates through the code in his hand, and all retreated back to their original place.

“I just need to bring this young lady in front of the Great Lord, and all the business will be done. But you, Mr. ... always get in my way,” Brian replied casually.

Albra sighed with resignation. If he escaped from here, he was not sure if the problem would be solved, let alone plus Brian brought his men who were quite a lot. But if he let Qyen face his father at this time, he could not guarantee that Qyen would be okay.

“Sa—I don't know why this happened .. hiks .. I... feel like I don't have a problem with anyone .. hiks ....”

Qyen ventured to speak amidst her loud cries. Albra's heart trembled slightly at Qyen's roaring cry, he finally gave up, and there was only one way he could do this time.

“Back to the place, let me take this woman to go in front of Papa,” said Albra in her firm voice.

“Can't, it's our duty to bring this woman, sir. Also you can come with us.”

Albra stared intently at Brian and almost wanted to raise her fist at the old man's face. All of Brian's men were on guard, but Brian gave a code not to interfere in his affairs. Albra who was about to raise his fist did not so, he just gripped the strong clothes Brian cameja, with a breath that hunts.

“I won't say my command a second time,” said Albra who already doesn't care about Brian's threats.

Brian bowed obediently to Albra, saluted and just walked away from there, along with his men.

Making sure Brian left in front of them, Albra now noticed Qyen who was still lingering in tears. Albra, who did not know what to do, rubbed her face quickly. This is a very confusing situation in his life, he does not know how to calm a woman when she is crying.

“Are you okay?” only that sentence was able to come out of Albra's mouth at this moment.

Qyen shook her head. Of course he's not okay right now. At the time his heart had not recovered from being surprised by Fin's actions earlier, and at this moment suddenly there was someone who was about to take him away without clarity. Truly, this was a day that Qyen had feared all his life.

“Hiks ... hiks .. I must how ... Mr. Albra ... hiks ...”

Albra stared flat at Qyen, perhaps this was the first time Albra had heard Qyen call his name.

“Please yourself first. If it's quiet we go,” said Albra carefully.

Qyen was silent, with her eyes open, and she looked at Albra. “Go? Go where?”

“Hua ... hiks .. hiks ....”

His crying voice was getting louder at this moment. Qyen's mind was in a state of turmoil, he didn't know what to do, and what to do if the situation was like this.

“Loh .. why are you crying?”

Albra, who felt that if this situation would not be right, was better to invite Qyen into his house, by having Qyen enter with his gesture of speech.

“Case,” says Albra who walked first.

Crying profusely, Qyen entered the shop, and walked down to the lower floor where her room was, and Albra followed where Qyen had gone. After arriving at a spacious room, Albra finally found out where Qyen lived, and where Alan had taken shelter in the storm yesterday.

A room that is slightly smaller than his room, a room that is also in it there is a toilet, kitchen and a bedroom that is arranged very neatly, beautiful, and warm.

To calm himself Qyen took his own mineral water in 2 tall glasses and gave it to Albra with the sound of her crying that had not yet gone away. Albra hesitantly accepted the glass, and without speaking a single word, Qyen sat on a sofa facing her room, then drank the water she had prepared herself.

Albra, who did not know what to do, could only stand and watch as Qyen drank his mineral water.

When Qyen was noticed, he looked at Albra who was now pretending to drink his mineral water as well.

“Sit here, Sir. I did not bid twice,” said Qyen who followed Albra's speech.

Albra nodded, then sat down next to Qyen while opening his suit, as he felt claustrophobic. In addition to opening his suit, he also opened the top two buttons, for some reason suddenly the atmosphere here turned very hot.

“Hih, what are you doing, sir?” ask Qyen with concern.

“I'm overheated,” the answer is short.

After that, the atmosphere between them became quiet and quite awkward. Qyen was no longer crying, and now could only daydream, while Albra was silent and occasionally glanced at Qyen with a fairly flat gaze.

“Why don't you go home?” ask Qyen suddenly.

“My business is not finished yet,” replied Albra casually.

Qyen frowned, then looked at Albra's face, their eyes met and their faces were very close at the moment, because the sofa they were sitting on was small enough to be worn together. The awkward atmosphere enveloped the two people.

“I have to take you, new business will be finished,” said Albra to answer questions from Qyen.

“Bring? Where the hell are you taking me, sir? The feeling I didn't make any mistakes, and how could your father know about me? Is there something wrong about Alan yesterday?” ask Qyen excitedly.

Albra shook her head, feeling sorry for Qyen for not knowing anything here. “You will know later.”

Qyen sighed, her eyes still there, even when she realized she had not taken off her apron, nor her hair was irregular. When he regained consciousness, he stood up, and straightened his hair quickly.

“Shortly,” said and went inside the room, then closed the door tight.

Albra, who felt that Qyen's behavior was very funny, smiled slightly and shook her head. How could his recent days have to deal with a woman like Qyen.