Forced Relocation of Conglomerate Girls
Chapter 41: Don't Be Stubborn

Somehow Clay maintained his voice and his heart remained calm, he commented an awkward smile. He saw the look of Robbin's face that looked relaxed.

"Yes, as you can see" Robbin said, turning his eyes toward Clay, "This news spreads by itself, My Angel."

"Yes, no problem, Robbin. Ha-Hanes is not an outsider, he can or can know how I am." Unfortunately, Clay couldn't prevent his vocal cords from faltering. He wondered, before his consciousness returned whether these two men had decided not to clash.

The fifth minute upon Hanes' arrival, a little girl pokes out from behind the door with two grown men.

"Father, he's awake!" exclaimed the girl while tugging at the end of the shoulder-haired man's shirt.

"They helped me, Clay. Introduce, Berry," said Robbin, glancing at the man who owns the dimples. "That's Johanes and Shayriel—his daughter." Show it with the chin.

Robbin introduces his two best friends, Clay still adjusting to the new guys. Including the attitude between Hanes and her husband. He thought maybe this was just a dream? He was still asleep somewhere that could be in the middle of nowhere.

Clay knew he was just wasting time figuring things out, so he took the original action, pinching his own little hand. "Aww," the squeak caught the attention of everyone in the room.

At once, Robbin and Hanes approached Clay, both of whom reached out. Until Hanes chose to step down, perhaps to avoid a fight and try to be polite.

"Where is it still sick?" ask Robbin worriedly.

Clay's round eyes desperately endured the cries from the pain. His eyes glare. He knew this situation was real and unreasonable, Robbin was so relaxed that he was breathing the same air as Hanes. "Nothing, I'm fine."

"Hi, Mrs. Robbin," said Shayriel, he was about to get close to Clay, but was prevented by his father.

The girl had the brightest eyes Clay had seen so far, bright blue eyes that exuded cheerfulness.

"Hi, Shay. It's okay, come here." Clay developed his rancid lips, extending a hand.

Shayriel half-run towards the bed, a tiny finger filling her with the words. Clay so imagine having this funny baby with Robbin.

"Have any princes come to kiss you?" shayreil asked, Johanes immediately carried the sweet girl.

"I'm sorry, he fantasizes too much" John said as he walked out of the room.

"She's a smart girl, which is good, anyway" I'm Clay.

John pulled the corner of his lips, but still took his daughter away.

"Papa, I don't want to go out, I want to ask something to the sleeping princess. No, no, she's a snow princess" Shayriel slowly shrank.

"Oh, yeah, I brought you some coffee, Rob," Berry said.

Clay silently watched, the jaws of Robbin's friends hardened as he turned towards Hanes. And, their faces look familiar.

"Thank you" said Robbin, then took out the coffee in a paper cup.

Berry nodded small. "I can't stay long, oh, yes, there's bread too." Point it out before coming out of the room following in John's footsteps.

"Sorry, troublesome."

"It's not about." Berry glanced at Hanes once more, then completely disappeared behind the closed door.

The door is back open.

"Is there anything left?" Robbin thinks one of his friends is back to pick something up.

"The doctor called you, sir," the nurse explained.

"Well, in a minute, I'll be there."

The nurse responded Robbin with a smile. Then, leave the space.

"Clay, I'm out for a second, yeah."

"Don't joke, I'm just for a second, and there's Hanes here." Robbin clamped the end of Clay's life gently, then rubbed his wife's frail shoulders full of affection. "I promise it won't be long." He blinked his eyes before leaving.

"Stop being scared of me, Clay." Hanes who had been silent since then made a sound so that Robbin did not exist. The man walked slowly, his iris implying something that was difficult to decipher with words.

Hanes' movements added to the nervousness in Clay's heart at this moment, both of his palms squeezing the blanket tightly. "Han, look, I know it's rude, but please stay away from me now."

The corner of Hanes' lips raised sideways, he had absolutely no intention of obeying Clay's request. They narrowed their distance.

"I warned you to stay away from me!"

"Why?" Hanes grabs Clay's stained fingers. "As soon as I heard you were kidnapped, I immediately deployed all of Dad's men. Can't you say thank you?"

"Jadi—"

"Yes, if I don't come, obviously Robbin and his two friends are outnumbered" Hanes said.

"Sorry, I didn't mean—"

"No problem, I don't want you to get hurt, either."

Robbin cleared his throat a few times, his charming face looking rather stiff. Feeling uncomfortable with Clay and Hanes' closeness, still not used to it.

Quickly, Clay pulled his hand. "What did the doctor say, Robbin?"

"Nothing, just asked to redeem the medicine. Do you need anything?" asked Robbin gently, then turned to look towards Hanes. "Han, thank you for being willing to stay a while while I was away earlier, and I guess—"

Smiling on the lips of the gentle-faced handsome man, Hanes patted Robbin's shoulder briefly. "I really need to go home now. Take care of him, I swear I'll kill you if anything happens!"

"Of course, my life is at stake." The look of Robbin's eyes exuded solemnity. "Be careful."

Hanes flicked his hands into the air before opening the door, his firm footsteps gradually disappearing.

"Hanes is a part?"

"Yes, he came at the last moment. I'm grateful for that" Robbin said solemnly. He reached out to grab the coffee glass left behind. "Doubt that I stay in the restroom for a while? My body's all sticky."

"Go, I'm better off on my own than with Hanes."

Robbin's brows furrowed, then raised his shoulders. The man walked towards the nightstand. Then, take out the red heart bag. With a lazy step he leads to the toilet in the corner of the room. The next minute I heard water.

"Ah, I also miss the water," Clay murmured.

Robbin is out of there. Water soaked her thick hair, she was engrossed in rubbing with a small towel that was beside her neck. The grains of water that were ejected involuntarily were like silvery crystals.

"Sister Robbin."

"Eh'hem?" Robbin sits on a chair near Clay's bed, he's still drying his hair. A dull face a moment ago was seen immediately now. In that short time, it turns out Robbin had shaved. The short fur on his jaw and chin was gone.

"Daddy know about this?" ask Clay, tapping the right index tip to the left index tip. "Don't tell him, yeah."

Robbin tightens his upper and lower lips until thinning. He feels like he failed to take care of Clay, should the wife not be involved in the problems he made. "Before Christmas, once your condition improves I'll take you home. I don't want something like this to happen again."

"meaning?" Clay stared at Robbin. "Sister Robbin dumped me?"

"disappeared? I'm just making sure you're safe. With Mr. Albert your safety is assured."

"Sister Robbin has no right to rule my life! I don't want to go home without you." Clay threw away his face. "Don't even think about getting me back!"

Robbin gave a rough sigh. "Please obey this time. Don't be stubborn."

"I don't want to be away from Brother Robbin, period!"