ISOLATED (Bracketed)
#Rey refused to help me

I was in the room, sitting in bed staring at Rey's number on the phone. I was lazy to hear his voice but there were two things I wanted to discuss, first about me being his assistant and second about J. F. Rolling's signature I need to get Edward to give me Miss Diandra's number.

I'm clucking, grunting rudely, this sucks but I have to do it. I finally want to call that guy.

Just one time it rang, he immediately raised a call from me.

"City, Seira. You miss me?" (You miss me)

I'm clucking. "No, there's something important I want to ask you."

"What?"

"My dad said I'd be your assistant. Is that true?"

"Yes, that's right."

"You know for yourself I can't do business and don't like it!"

"I know. It's just a formality for your father to let you stay close to me. Nice, right?"

I clutched the phone firmly in my ear while sighing harshly. This bajing*n.

"You don't want to ask what I'm doing, Seira? I was in my room thinking about you. The others are downstairs with my parents."

He was weird, I didn't want to know what he was doing, but he said it.

"There's something else I want to talk about."

"What?" ask Rey.

I actually doubt that Rey will get what I want because of my attitude towards her. But still I said it.

"You know I like to read books, don't you?"

"Hm."

"You know J. F. Rolling?" my many.

"No."

"D-he, he's a famous writer. I really like his work, I really wish I had The Crown novel signed by him."

"Then?" ask Rey.

I sighed, why did Rey not immediately understand what I meant if I asked her for help to get J. F. Rolling's signature.

"Can you help me so I can get his autograph?you're a wealthy businessman, I'm sure it's not hard for you to get his signature."

"Wait a minute, I'll see his face first on my laptop."

I'm sure he's typing J. F. Rolling's name on google.

"Ah, he's quite handsome, Seira. I'm not helping you get his autograph!"

I round my eyes, I forgot Rey was so jealous.

"But this is just a signature."

"What are you gonna do after you get her autograph? You're gonna worship his signature, Seira? After all, I'm more handsome than he is. You better get my autograph."

I'm clucking. "I don't need. Your signature for what!"

"You're gonna need it, Seira. Marriage certificate must have an autograph."

I frowned. "Who will marry you!"

"You."

"No."

"Must do."

"I said no."

He chuckles, but I don't think anything is funny.

"What are you laughing at?" my many.

"Imagine you love me so much later. Isn't that so funny?"

"In your dream, sir!" (Only in your dreams, sir)

I turned off the phone in annoyance. Not waiting a minute for him to call me back, I refused the call from the man but again he called me back.

I hissed annoyed and refused a call from Rey back until a message came in.

I didn't reply, I opted out of the room and spent time with my parents.

***

That night, when I was watching a movie with Shiren. My phone vibrated, I reached into the phone in my pants pocket and stuck the flat object in my ear because again the lady*t Rey called and Shiren was seen watching me. He seems curious.

"Hallo."

"Seira, tomorrow morning tell your father you must come to Turkey again with me. He'll let me because you're my assistant now."

"Borbone group stands in Italy, what to Turkey."

"Seira, you don't understand business. I'm marketing the puppy's company name."

"Heh, what do you mean puppy!" my call to solot does not accept. It's so good that he insulted my family's company name.

She laughs. "Borbone's a puppy's name, Seira."

I clucked again that sentence that I heard, really sucks.

"Tomorrow I'll pick you up. Don't argue, you know the consequences, don't you."

Rey turned off her phone call without waiting for a response from me. I don't want to go with him anymore.

"New phone?" ask Shiren. I turned to her and nodded faintly.

"Tumben one change phone. Usually you won't change your phone before it's badly damaged."

I want to say my phone is out of nowhere. Maybe it's been dumped by Rey, even though there are many numbers of my friends there. Surely he did not like it because the number there is not only a female number but a boyfriend number as well.

"Eh, what were you doing on the island? You said it was Mr Rey's island? Is it beautiful there? I also want a vacation with my friends there."

I growled with annoyance as I ruffled my hair in frustration at Shiren's rant. Sure enough, I know about the island. Just don't go there.

I chose to go into the room ignoring the screams of Shiren who was still curious about Rey's island.

Slamming the door of the room showed my frustration, I immediately fell face down on the bed, even though I refused to leave tomorrow, I was sure Rey would force it and again she had managed to brainwash Dad.

How'this? Ah, that sucks. I kept rolling around in bed indistinctly.

**

The time why passed so quickly, it feels like I slept only five minutes but now it's morning. I was at the dinner table with Dad, Mama and Shiren.

I don't taste breakfast, I just play my food.

"Good breakfast, before Mr. Rey picks up" said Dad.

I looked up at Dad. "Are Dad, Mama and Shiren going back to Italy?" my many.

"Yes, we're going back to Italy. Our company is there" said Mama.

I'm clucking, I miss my hometown. I don't like the place where Rey is.

"Seira, please tell Mr. Rey, I'll borrow the island for a moment" said Shiren, making me cluck at him.

"Shut up can't you? The island you're talking about!"

She pursed her lips making Dad look at us in turn.

"What's wrong?"

"I asked Seira to ask Mr. Rey for permission so that I can vacation on Mr. Rey's island with my friends."

"That's it, don't embarrass me. Just go to another island."

"But it looks like Mr. Rey's island is beautiful, Dad." Shiren was still whining until we heard the bell ringing.

Mama moved from her seat to open the door and saw a man standing in front of the apartment.

"Who's looking?" ask Mama.

"Sorry, Madam. Mr. Rey is waiting for Miss Seira downstairs."

I guess, he must be one of Rey's men.

"O-oh, yeah. Wait, we're down now."

The man nodded and left.

#Connected