I thought You were an Angel

I thought You were an Angel
Don't get too close to him


The atmosphere in the car that Haris was driving seemed silent and silent without any sound of music or talk between the two, until a few minutes later Haris began to open the conversation to break the silence between the two.


" You better not get too close to Mr. Steven" said Haris breaking the silence that occurred there.


" What's the matter?" novela asked curiously because there would be no prohibition without a cause.


" You should not need to know, because if Mr. Alder knows then you will not be able to survive" said Haris who then made Tazkia swallow saliva violently.


" At least give me an excuse so I can put myself right" Novela said resentfully.


" What else is this? the feeling I don't know what this is all about, there are so many things that can't be done when it comes to young master Alder, can't this can't be it, no, free money is a lot if you live like a prisoner." Novela sneered in his heart because he was upset that there were too many rules that he had to obey when he was on the side of Alder.


" Sometimes being ignorant is better than figuring out what you shouldn't know" said Haris, who has become increasingly curious in Novela.


" All right, asking Haris is like asking a wobbling, unprofitable and time-wasting grass." Novela grumbled again in his heart.


After the brief conversation, the car was traveling at a speed that was splitting the capital's crowded streets creeping in working hours like this towards returning to Alder's mansion according to Alder's initial order to Haris.


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The David mansion


After leaving the airport Steven went straight to David's mansion to meet Angelina there, Steven immediately stepped into the mansion as soon as he arrived and immediately looked for Angelina's whereabouts there along every corner of the mansion.


" mom? where are you?" steven asked half-screaming as he entered the mansion. " mom? I'm coming home, don't you miss me? the mom? where are you mom?" continued again because Angelina did not answer the call from herself earlier.


" What the hell is steve? why are you screaming like that? mommy hears you calm down." said Angelina as she went down one by one stairs to approach Steven who was still standing looking all over the direction looking for his whereabouts.


Steven, who knew the voice belonged to Angelina, rushed to Angelina, Steven then immediately hugged her affectionately while kissing Angelina's forehead briefly as a form of a child giving up longing after a long time did not meet his mother.


" Steve misses mommy." said Steven while displaying a neat row of teeth staring at Angelina who was also looking at him with anxiety.


" really? if so, why didn't you go home long ago? you brat." said Angelina with an annoyed tone and a bent face, while pinching Steven's forehead slowly with anxiety because of the child's behavior.


" Come mom is the most important thing now that Steve has come home, what else makes mommy sulk hem?" steven persuaded Angelina, who was angry with him.


" You really are a bitch" said Angelina again.


Steven who saw Angelina was upset and then began to slowly tickle the middle-aged woman's body, Angelina tang got a sudden attack then could only resign and laugh because of the jail Steven just now.


Steven who heard that immediately hugged Angelina from behind like a child who missed his mother after a long time, The knowing Angelina just let Steven hug her while gently rubbing Steven's head with an indescribable smile.


" Let me see you from my point of view, mom, I'll try to be blind and deaf, that's a principle I've always held for a long time, that's my principle!" steven said as he rubbed the corner of his watery eyes that were about to flow without his consent.


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At a restaurant at lunch hour since earlier Ranti was seen just stirring her lunch tasteless, because it was already upset with the Son who was just busy playing his phone earlier with a changed expression made the suspicion accumulate in Ranti's heart.


" Who really sent the Son the message? why does he look so happy like that? does the Son have another woman besides me? the moves are suspicious!" ranti said in her heart with annoyance while continuing to pay attention to the movements of the Son earlier.


" hahahaha" the voice of the little laughter of the Son was heard which then made Ranti look more sad there because it was ignored by the Son earlier.


" Can you stop it, don't you need to eat? after all, who sent you a message at lunchtime like this? can't you continue later?" ranti said with annoyance at the end because she could not stand the attitude of the Son who ignored her earlier.


" Yes soon baby, you eat first" said Putra but still focus on staring at his phone.


" Eat first will hunt down the cold food." said Ranti again but with a face that has been bete but still trying to keep thinking sane.


" Yes for a moment" said Putra briefly which even caused a sense of annoyance that Ranti had been enduring since.


" Here look at your phone, I want to see who the rude person who sent you a message at lunchtime is like this." ranti said with annoyance while trying to take Son's mobile phone.


The son who felt his privacy was threatened then immediately stared intently at Ranti while putting his phone in his pants pocket.


" What the hell are you? why are you being such a bitch? if you want to eat, eat by yourself!" said Putra with annoyance then stood up leaving Ranti alone in the restaurant.


The atmosphere that was crowded in the restaurant was suddenly silent when hearing the sound of the Son's clap on Ranti that seized the attention of visitors, Ranti stared at Putra's departure with a broken feeling.


With mixed feelings Ranti sat back down and ate her food without caring for the gazes of the visitors who looked at her with compassion.


Ranti put a spoonful of food in her mouth with tears, but she immediately wiped it and then scooped it back into her mouth.


" You changed Son, you changed and I hate you" Ranti said blankly looking ahead regardless of people's gazes about her.


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