
A few days passed after that, always like this. Cecilia wanted to leave, but her little angel stood in her way. Truly earnestly, various excuses were made by him. Starting from missing grandma, to aunt who suddenly acted out of respect for this boy.
There was no way at all to go for Caecilia. To grant his son's wish, that the child may have the desire to live. The child, who drank the strange fermented honey every day, ate the bitter food, although each would undergo chemotherapy secretly the child often fled. But the drugs are still being consumed.
Secilia sighed harshly, hoping, really hoping that Zeyan would not leave her the same as Triton. Still remembered in his opinion about the stories of people when the police came. Dozens of people managed to escape and were rescued thanks to Triton. But the brother's life did not survive, dozens of gunshot wounds plus the stab of a samurai sword became the cause. The sword was still stuck on his body even after the police officers arrived.
Because that's just Zeyan he has. Only this child, whatever his wish will be granted.
"Mother I want a sister." she said smiling full of plans. Of course it was just a lie, so that his father loved him even more to be willing to bet his life to do surgery.
Everyone was silent for a moment, even Fabian who was sipping coffee coughed."I'll give it to you!" He said excitedly.
"The wedding is about to be held." Mulyasari pinched her grandson's cheeks in a fit of anxiety.
"This time I agree." An unexpected sentence from Jesseline, in a flat tone. But put bread filled with chocolate jam on Zeyan's plate.
"Darling, it can't be like that. Adults should love each other new they can have children." The slow explanation of Secilia was full of smiles, wiping the corners of her son's little lips.
"Is that? Mom and Dad love each other, right? That's why I was born. Because I love each other's request to have an easy sister isn't it?" The logic is reasonable from Zeyan, but it also makes no sense. How do you explain to your son that his beloved mother was abused? His clear eyes were full of intimidation, those lips were smiling expectantly, such an innocent child. Not understanding the way of the world.
"Smart kid!" Mulyasari said.
"Genius.." murmured Jesseline in awe, seeing Zeyan manipulate the sentences of the Caecilian. However, it can still look like an innocent cute white rabbit.
"Your mother and father really love each other..." Fabian smiled, continuing to corner Sesilia.
While the Secilia clenched her forehead, sighing harshly."You see, you were actually born from a small flower seed given by a Goddess. Mother planted and cared for him, growing a large lotus flower plant in the middle of the pond with a giant flower in the middle. When the flower blooms, there's a baby in it and it's you."
Cecilia tried to fool her son. But still Zeyan heard it enthusiastically."Mother is indeed suitable to be the author of fairy tales," her inner self.
"Then how can I have a blood relationship with my father?" Plain question from his son, really enthusiastic. His eyes were glazed over wanting to hear even more of the wreath.
"Look, your father is the demon king. When he fought with a handsome knight. The knight injured him, his filthy blood fell into the pond, spreading absorbed into the roots of the lotus flower plant. That's why your blood fits..." Sesilia said, doing a short essay. I don't know what's on his mind right now. The important thing is to walk.
A clapping sound rang out, everyone heard it without blinking.
"So talented as a writer!" Jesseline wonder.
"I. This is not an essay this is a reality. Kan's Zeyan?" The caecilian sounded stammering. The boy just nodded while saying."I wonder what kind of knight was born from the blood of the demon king and the lotus that the Goddess gave origin to."
"There must be a story! Maybe if there was a dragon like the story of the western kingdom, with the presence of the Duke, or the cool northern Marques would be good." Fabian gave a proposal.
"Ter.. it's up to you! For sure I can't possibly love this snake guy!" Shouted Secilia annoyed half to death.
*
Today is not as usual, the atmosphere of the office still looks crowded. He followed Fabian's steps who walked somewhere from the office. He tried to check the schedule today, but there was no timetable to leave the office. So where does he go? While his work is piling up at the moment.
"Where are we going?" ask, but there is no answer. The caecilian can only sigh violently. At least he had the cost of chemotherapy and bought herbal medicines for Zeyan. While guarding him, it is okay to be close to this snake man. Most importantly, her son has hope for life.
Approaching Fabian's car. Luxury cars are quite spacious family type is not a type of sports car. Riding in the car, driving somewhere.
There was no talk at all the young man was silent. No matter what was on his mind, the electric shock device was still in the Secilia bag. Prepare to attack if will be harassed this young man. But an unexpected thing, sounded from his mouth.
"I love you..." The words from Fabian that made Secilia want to vomit felt.
"Love? If love won't hurt anyone." Smileful words from a Caecilian.
"I will climb the mountain, the sea will cross if it is for you. Nothing exceeds your beauty, not even a rose." The phrase was spoken again.
Secilia's eyes scoured, this time there was a cheat-like note in Fabian's wrist area. Like an SMU kid taking the exam.
"In your hand there's a tattoo of a pen." A cecilia knitted her forehead.
Sighing in a rough breath, he thought how to conquer women. Maybe Korean drama would be better. Still excited today, there was still plenty of time to snatch the heart of his angel.
When the car was stopped in front of the area of a famous boutique. He dragged Sesilia in, really a Korean drama style that wanted to give an impression of how rich the male lead is. Sit back, receive a catalog. But not noticed at all. Like chaebol if called in Korea and Taipan if called in China. In other words, a conglomerate or a rich person who may find it difficult to spend his wealth, despite the true meaning of a great entrepreneur.
"I want that one there!" Fabian said pointing towards some of the women's branded clothes hanging. His eyes slightly glanced towards the Cecilia who was twitching his forehead in astonishment.
"Where's the tycoon's son!?"
"Maybe a relative of the Arab king!?"
"I want to be his fourth wife!"
Said a few people, staring at how cool the current scene was. Beautiful man, plus rich and royal. Which woman does not submit.
"You cross dressing (the tendency to like wearing opposite-sex clothes)!?" The question that made the boutique guard hold back his laughter. While Fabian was about to fall down, so surprised, he heard the words that Cecilia said.
"No! I'm not cross dressing. I bought it all for you!" Firmly Fabian.
"I don't need this much clothing. Give me the money to buy a faraway escape ticket with Zeyan then I'll be grateful." The sentence from Caecilia full of smiles made Fabian massage his own temple.
"Just talk to a creature like you! Choose one dress! We're going to my friend's wedding today! Don't be cheap and clumsy!" In the end it was Fabian's cruel nature that came out. It's free to act sweet on a woman who always wants to escape from her.
"Good! But this is for work! So you pay! I'll return the dress after the show. Or just put it in the office." Firmly Caecilian.
"To... why?" Fabian clenched his forehead in wonder.
"Because I'm gonna take this as a work uniform." A truly human answer as an employee. In the end Fabian could only massage his own temple while saying.
"Whatever! But it has to be the best! And complete with accessories. Can't be ugly I'm waiting here!" She tried so hard to smile at this woman. The woman who still makes him fall in love until now.
"Good! Boss!" The pressure-filled voice of the Caecilian, his face was smiling. But in his heart wrath.
*
Fabian sighed after waiting for a few dozen minutes. He chose not to enter at all, but it can be imagined how the village of Caecilian tastes. He just hoped there would be no tape accessories. Or pink clothes.
"I'm sorry if you'd like to pick a dress. Because your girlfriend gets free makeup services, so it's quite time consuming." Said a boutique employee.
Fabian eventually relented, walking over picking a set of clothes. He must perform optimally in front of Caecilia, right? Dark blue suit is the choice, combined with a black tie that has a classic motif. Putting a little hair on. Really performed to the maximum. This way the Secilia would really be nervous that was what was in her shadow.
When he came out to boast about his appearance, compared to his angel who was certainly not good at choosing clothes."I knew I was indeed tam--" Fabian's words came to a halt, the young man rounded his eyes, staring at the figure of a creature sitting on the sofa.
Women who wear dark blue dresses. Coupled with accessories from silver with matching gems, sideways on the left of her hair. Not so thick makeup, a shiny necklace. Can he hit this woman? God, why is the angel so beautiful?
"Why bengong! Demit tapes!?" Secilia growled no stopping staring at the wall clock. Remembering Zeyan would be lonely in his absence.
"A.ayo depart." Fabian said bowed in the end, completely keeping his distance. Afraid of having a heart attack, but this woman approached him. Being at an unsafe distance with him. Can he kiss those lips?
"Would we leave or not?" ask a Secilia whose purpose is only work.
"A..luck!" Fabian said nervously, I don't know where the fierce guy is right now.
*
Ballroom atmosphere of a party held in a star hotel. Invite quite a lot of people from among business people. It was quite a bustling atmosphere, a truly beautiful decoration. Added to the live music of the musicians.
They are not the stars of this show. But quite a lot of business people want to talk directly to Fabian.
While Anjani was staring from afar, her face was smiling."That woman was present too?" He started an even more exciting game today.