Hugging Longs
MR Bab's. 38

Hugging Longs

Chapters. 38

“Mama sorry to tell you this now. But Mama had no other choice to foil your papa's plan. Mama knew Mama was wrong, Mama should have told you this in the first place. But Mama can do anything as long as Hilman watches over Mama. Otherwise, where possible Venus Hotel can fall into our hands.” Mayang said as he approached Dhani who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

It was from the beginning that became the purpose of Danny wanted to marry Sara. Just to get the Venus Hotel out of Sara's hands. Somehow his late father even transferred ownership of the hotel in the name of Sara. Danny really doesn't think it out.

However, as time goes on, Danny can not be denied. He wanted to marry Sara not just for the sake of the Venus Hotel. But deep down, she harbored feelings for Sara. A feeling he does not want to admit and is hindered by ego.

“Please leave me alone, Ma,” pinta Danny without taking his eyes off the room window. His mind was in a frown, his feelings were chaotic. He still can not accept the fact that it turns out Sara is his biological sister.

Not saying much, Mayang rushed out of the room, leaving Danny alone with the rest of his heart and mind. Mayang gave Danny a moment to think and then make a decision about his relationship with Sara.

“Sufficiently that's all you know. You don't need to know the truth, Danny.” Mayang muttered softly from behind the door, peeking at Danny who was sitting pensively, before finally leaving the place.

Danny stared blankly at the window not far from his bed. His affection with Sara a moment ago was still reflected in his eyes. The intimacy that now even presents pain in his chest.

Not that I don't want to accept the truth. But his reason is still difficult to accept, his mind rejects hard. Danny's never been this sick. The woman he loved, who he so wanted to have, turned out to be his younger brother.

“Cannot be. Impossible.” That was the only word he could say now. Until this moment, he was still too shocked. It was too difficult for him to understand the situation. Especially when his heart really fell.

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Arga takes her quick steps into the pantry restaurant when one of her employees tells her Sara is back. From earlier his heart was made unsettled when Danny came to bring Sara. Bad thoughts ran through his head. So that once he got the news if Sara had returned, he rushed to the pantry to see Sara.

In the pantry Arga saw Sara who was chopping vegetables with a lethargic face. Her hands moved but Sara looked unfocused. The woman looked empty.

Arga's attention turned to panic when he saw it was not vegetables, but Sara's own fingers were sliced. But the woman still continued to chop vegetables even though the fingers were bleeding.

“Sara!” Arga called out by raising his tone, so that Sara's daydream was scattered instantly. Quickly he approached. Then grab Sara's injured fingers.

“Do you want to cut all your fingers?” With an angry face Arga showed Sara his injured fingers.

Sara's surprised. The matter of his wound was only felt once his consciousness returned. When his fingers were sliced, he felt no pain, for his consciousness had been carried away by his daydreams. And when his consciousness returned, the pain was piercing.

Not waiting for a word from Sara, Arga took off the apron she was wearing as well as the apron Sara was wearing. Then he gritted Sara's wrist. Interestingly, take him out of the pantry to his room.

Arga immediately retrieved the P3K box stored in the drawer under his desk. Then he treated Sara's wounds carefully. Sara grimaces withstanding the stinging.

Sighing for a long breath, Arga looked at Sara carefully as soon as she finished treating Sara. Just got worried about Danny. And now the worry is growing to see the condition of Sara. How could Sara not realize her fingers were sliced by a knife. What happened to Sara until Sara was like that?

“Why you?” asked Arga in a soft tone. Her eyes could not hide her worries.

Sara gulps. He was confused as to what to answer. Recalling a while ago, when he was about to do something out of his control with Danny, he caused his guilt to Arga. As the future wife of an Arga Pratama, she should not do so.

However, what to say. He was carried away by his mood and feelings. So that he forgot himself and was even carried away by the flow of romance created by Danny. Even he almost fell into the valley of sin if Tania did not come on time.

Sara doesn't want to be a hypocrite, there's still love in her heart for Danny. It was still so great that it resided in his heart. It wasn't that easy to turn away from Danny. Moreover, from childhood they have grown up together. Carrying many beautiful memories in his mind and not easily erased. Even with time.

“Do you know how big my worries are right now? Do you know how scared I am right now because of you, Sara?” Arga said softly, nailing his gaze fixed on Sara's eyes. Makes Sara's tongue more confused to say. Because the guilt still gripped his heart. Especially the guilt of having broken Arga's trust.

“You know ..” Arga grabbed Sara's fingers into his grasp.

“Don't hurt your finger, when Danny took you away I was so scared, Sara,” continued staring closely at Sara's eyeballs. He wanted through the look in his eyes, Sara was able to understand his current feelings. The one who was being alarmed was also terrified beyond measure.

“I'm afraid of losing you,”. Only this time did he feel free to express his heart to Sara. After a while he was nervous and his tongue choked, the embarrassment was incredible. But this time, his tongue felt lightly saying so. Maybe because he felt close to Sara, so he could not hesitate to reveal his heart.

“Sorry,” said Sara softly, full of regrets. But the sparkle of the puddle that began to condense in his eye pelup is not able to hide. And Arga could see that clearly.

“What Danny hurt you?”

Sara shakes. While holding back her crying.

“Sara, you can tell me anything. I will always be there for you under any circumstances. I am your future husband. I deserve to know why you're like this. I can't help but worry about you, Sara.”

“Sorry has made you worry.”

“Please tell me, you why? Did Danny do something bad to you?”

Breaking was already Sara's cry as soon as she heard Arga's last question. Making that guilt grow. Danny didn't do anything bad to her. Unless it was he who did bad. Almost he was tempted by Danny's seduction, so that his common sense was almost lost when Danny fondled him. It was a bad deed that would hurt Arga.

Seeing Sara crying, Arga immediately grabbed Sara into her arms. While gently rubbing Sara's back, Arga said,

“Cry as much as you heart, Sara. After your feeling of relief, I hope that you will share this sadness with me.”

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The frenetic music of the club did not in the least disturb Danny's daydream. Tonight he deliberately chose a club to vent all the feelings that raged in his chest. As it has been, he hopes alcoholic drinks can reduce the taste even though it does not disappear completely. At least he could forget it for a moment.

I don't know how many alcoholic drinks Danny drank. The man was seen staggering towards his parked car. As soon as he got into the car, he immediately started the engine.

He was about to leave the place when suddenly a loud noise sounded. His foot reflexes stepped on the brake pedal. A loud noise outside the car required him to get out of the car. Because the car in front of his car was blocking his way.

“Woy! Move aside! Get rid of your car! You're blocking my way, siallan!” danny said to the driver who just got out of his car.

The middle-aged man in formal attire fixed his glasses.

“You've ruined my car, young man. You have to take responsibility,” said the middle-aged man.

“What? I have to take responsibility? You're the one blocking my path. You should be responsible, because you've wasted my time. Do you know who I am? I'm Danny Dharmendra. Owner of the largest hotels in the country.” Danny even bragged with a staggering body.

The middle-aged man took off his glasses. He looked at Danny carefully. He stretched out his hand and said,

“You remember I was young? I think the last time we met was when you went to college, when the late Jayadi was alive.”

Danny swept his gaze from the tip of the shoe to the tip of the middle-aged man's head with a pushy look, trying to recognize.

“I Hilman. Your former family lawyer. Lawyers who keep a lot of secrets about your family.” Hilman gave a faint smile staring at Danny.

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