Love Mr. Arogan

Love Mr. Arogan
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The sun greets with a bright light, the chirping of the birds adds warmth in the morning. I hurried up the stairs and walked towards the dining table.


I saw Naina walking over to me while carrying my breakfast and my favorite orange juice. I saw his legs that were walking a little limp. He just remained silent without a twist.


"What's your leg?" I was curious while receiving a plate containing fried rice.


Naina lowered her head and looked at her own leg and explained the cause of her sore leg.


"I slipped, sir,"


I just nodded and started to enjoy my breakfast. Soon I rushed to the garage and started driving my sports car.


The streets are so crowded, it keeps me stuck in heavy traffic. I fiddled with my phone eliminating saturation. Suddenly the phone vibrates and sees Sean's name on the screen. I answered and started talking to Sean.


"Excite him from there! I don't want to see it when I get there!" I said in a high tone and turned off the call.


"How dare he!" I muttered furiously.


It didn't take long I arrived at the Company and hurriedly entered my room. I saw a commotion in my room. Situa the selfless jackfruit dared to come to the office since that incident.


"What are you looking for here, huh! Do you want to die and surrender yourself here!" My screams in a high voice echoed in my room.


That rascal's situation began to muddle with my anger. He looked at me with a dislike look. He began to walk up to me and rest on my feet while crying.


"Basic bastards! I'm not going to accept a deceitful cry like you!" I said, shaking his hand off my leg.


"Seans... Call security to get rid of this bastard!"


"And-dre... Ak-u wants you to return my assets back, I don't have any more money." he said softly as he knelt back before me.


"I don't want to know! You're gonna give the company back soon if you want to live!"


Security came in and dragged the jackfruit out of my room. Sean remained silent without a twist. After the departure of the Bangka situation, Sean and I again struggled with the files that were available on the workbench.


***


After work, Sean and I decided to go somewhere. That place was a city park that was still in the making. The park is a project of my company.


Sean and I walked down the park. We turned to a Lake and Sean began to explain at length the program for this Lake. I just nodded while smoking a cigarette and looked wide at the Lake.


An hour passed we switched from the location and headed for the way home. In the car Sean still tells about the Lake project.


***


The night was getting late, my eyes were still reluctant to shut. I got out of the room and walked to the garden behind the house. There I saw Naina sitting in the iron chair bending her legs.


I watched him from far away. Naina stared at the night sky and exhaled a few rough breaths. I slowly approached and sat down next to him. He was shocked and looked at me.


"Leave...." He said while wiping the tears in his beautiful eyes.


"What are you doing here?" I wondered and saw it.


"A-k-u-u... Just looking for the wind, sir."


Naina was still lying, obviously she had just finished crying. He looked back at the sky that night. He suddenly uttered a sentence that made me sad.


"I miss my parents, where they are now. I'm tired, I miss you...." He said while crying.


I can't dwell on Naina's question. Then he asked me back.


"Why have you been keeping your distance lately? What did Cecil say about me? Did you just unilaterally judge Cecil?"He said again with a sob.


" Don't stay away from me Sir, I'll obey you and do whatever you want. Don't hate me, don't give me to Justin." This time he said while kneeling before me.


I helped her up and took her to sit next to me. I saw that wailing face for the umpteenth time. She squeezed his hand and cried.


Without saying I just left her who was still as unwilling. I don't know why her crying makes my heart go wrong. Maybe he's right I can't judge unilaterally. That night I laid myself in that big size bed and began to sleep in my sleep.


It's getting late, but I'm still thinking about Naina. I tried to close my eyes. I don't know why Naina's crying tonight makes me so full.


***


At 07:00 in the morning I decided not to work. I want to take Naina to get some fresh air.


Naina came up to me at the dinner table with her dishes cooked by her. I tasted the food Naina served.


"Naaina... Immediately prepare. I'll take you,"


"Where's Mister?" Ask with a confused face.


I explained to Naina my purpose in taking her away. He just nodded.


***


I took Naina to a Garden, where at the end of the Park was a Lake. The lake is a cool and beautiful place. We slowly walked through the park until we reached the lake.


Naina and I chose to sit on the edge of the lake. I saw Naina who published a smile on her tiny lips. Slowly he exhaled regularly like he did not want to miss this fresh wind.


Seeing her smile, I smiled too. The girl started throwing small stones into the Lake.


"Are you happy Naina?" I asked casually while bending my legs.


He looked at me while smiling again. From her smile I know the girl is happy.


"Naaina... Do I ask you something?" I asked in a soft tone.


"How did you get this far, Naina?"


He lowered his head and suddenly his tears dripped down his smooth cheek. I looked at her and wiped her tears and carried her into my arms.


"Don't leave me, sir...." His frowns.


"I'm not a good girl. I'm the girl who brought the shit. But let me hope for you, sir... I'm tired." He said again, sobbing.


I feel guilty about my question. Naina seemed depressed by my question. But so far I'm curious about the background of the girl I'm hugging right now.


A few minutes later the girl stopped crying. I switched the conversation. I told Naina about this lake.


He was trying to digest what I told him. I know, he won't understand. But he tried to listen to my every conversation. Seeing him just speechless, I switched the conversation.


"Have your legs improved?" I asked while looking at his feet. He also looked at his feet.


"It's good sir." His answer was brief as he moved his feet.


"How did you slip?" Ask again.


"Actually... I didn't slip, sir." He said hesitantly.


"Then?" I said while frowning.


"That night you played so rough made my feet tremble, and I became hard to walk." He said carefully.


"Huh." I said in wonder as I swallowed the saliva slowly and scratched the nape that was not itchy.


"Are that way I, so that his legs become limp?" I said in my heart as I imagined what happened that night.