Love You, Mr Shin!!

Love You, Mr Shin!!
2. Talked


Dhiarra picked up the signal of discomfort from Shin Adnan's suddenly changing attitude. Mr. Shin became flat and coldly impressed after admitting that he was the Shafiq, the step-man who wanted to be found in this country. Dhiarra inexhaustible, why did the man who had been friendly and warm enough suddenly change his attitude to be indifferent to him?


But Dhiarra was no longer the attention-hungry little girl. He was already very mature enough to ignore such petty things. Dhiarra can always carry himself and be independent in all moments without seeing who and where he is. The beautiful girl had gotten used to living strong and independent from an early age.


"Encik Shin, I want to talk to you. Can you please just take a little time?" Dhiarra felt he had to immediately say the purpose of his arrival to the country. No matter the sour faces beside her. Dhiarra heard the whisper in his heart, that meeting with Shafiq later in life, could be very difficult for him.


"Tell me, Dhiarra. Do you want to talk here or in my office?" Mr. Shin who was preparing to stand up, sat back down and prepared to listen to what the girl was going to talk about.


"No need to be personal, I think only here, Shin. I also want, not only we will hear this conversation . But all the people sitting at the table. No matter who they are to you, nor to me."


The extremely beautiful girl began to speak with a cold voice and gaze. Swipe a glance of his sharp eyes around the people on the side as well as Shin Adnan.


"Look, Mr Shin, you certainly understand what your brother has done, Hazrul right? His actions have been proven to embezzle money in my country. The money in lieu of the losses that the state had dealt to him was quite high. And I think you understand, just as much as your brother's property."


Dhiara closed her speech for a moment, looking back at Shin Adnan. Take a deep breath and continue speaking.


"Given that your mother and brother are so in love with each other, I only support when my mother sells all the assets she has for the sake of her husband. All proceeds from the sale of my mother's property have been handed over to your brother's country, as an additional guarantee of your brother's freedom. You know, don't you, who should the asset my mom's selling belong to?"


Dhiarra again paused for a moment, staring intently at Shin Adnan in front of him. The man continued to listen to his words with an expression of remaining calm and silent.


"Continue, Dhiarra. ." Shin Adnan also spoke looking at Dhiarra without any movement.


"Do you know? Didn't your brother say that the security deposit that has been handed over is far from breakeven? Do you know, how your brother can now freely waltz into Penang island?" Dhiarra stared intently at Shin Adnan with glittering eyes.


"Okay Dhiarra's..Just keep talking to you." Shin Adnan slightly moved his chin on Dhiarra.


"Abang you managed to bring my mother to Penang, because of my support. I close the lack of guarantor money, your brother promised to repay the loan in a month. But it's been six months. And I am the one who is taking that punishment in my own country. My main business is to boycott customers. Not if I was outside would the people who knew me not hesitate to chase and attack me. So right now, my finances and safety are under threat there. I've been tired of hiding."


Dhiarra took his somewhat hunting breath, trying to rearrange it to calm down. Shin was waiting for his words.


"I can't call my mom anymore. Last time we spoke, your brother wanted me to meet you here. He said I could ask something from you. I don't want to take Hazrul's father's responsibility on you. I just want a little help. Sort out my documents, I want to stay here for a while." Dhiarra stopped talking again. His eyes could not be separated from the handsome man in front of him.


"You mean, you want to stay here for a long time and be recognized by this country? You want me to take care of all the paperwork?" Shin Adnan advanced his head and back, fixedly looking at those beautiful eyes closer.


"I think it's very easy for you to do. Do you mind then kicking me out?" Dhiarra also slightly advanced the face closer to Mr. Shin.


"Why did you propose to exchange your citizenship?" Shin ignored Dhiarra's question.


"Is that all you're trying to do here looking for me?" Shin Adnan squinted his probing eyes at the clear eyes of Dhiarra.


"While it's just that, Mr. Shin. I hope you don't make me feel disappointed and in vain to see you. Unless it turns out that you are generous to take out your property to compensate for my loss due to the actions of your brother. You certainly do not bother, I will quickly return to my country." Dhiarra gave a hopeful look at Shin.


"Not that I don't want to bear my family's mistakes. But it's not that easy, Dhiarra." Shin rewinded his back, leaning back on the chair. Look closely at the girl across from him.


"All right, I'll take care of your citizenship. You can do anything after that. But remember Dhiarra, you have to take care of yourself. Don't ever embarrass me." Shin looked at Dhiarra, then at the people sitting beside him.


"Do you know who this girl is? Now it's your turn to introduce yourself to her." Shin gave orders and looked at them, but none of them sounded as he wanted.


"Fara.., start from you!" Shin pointed at the beautiful white girl sitting right beside Dhiarra some distance away. Fara seemed hesitant, but for the sake of Shin's sharp gaze, the girl complied. Stalling his delicate hand at Dhiarra.


"Hey..Fara..Farahida Adnan's." Dhiarra welcomes Fara's handshake to her. Fara's name ends up the same as Shin's, probably Fara's younger sister.


"She's my only sister." Shin's description was very useful for Dhiarra. The mood was silent again. And a sour-faced young woman beside Fara, stooped a very stiff hand at Dhiarra.


"Considerate ." The woman was very short to say her name.


"She's Sahila Rahman. Your sister, the daughter of the second Hazrul bang." Dhiarra nodded at the cynical woman who turned out to be his half-brother. However, Dhiarra's warmth remains coldly welcomed by Sahila.


"And next to him was Sahila's older brother, Nimra Rahman. First child." Seeing Nimra's gaze that was no less cynical than Sahila, Dhiarra just put on his flat face, not wanting the cold welcome from Sahila to be repeated.


"And it was Nimra's husband, Rafiq." Shin pointed towards the man beside Nimra. The man with a trivial look at Dhiarra since the beginning of his arrival.


"And there were two more of your half-brothers, Dhiarra. Hazrul's ex-wife, Zubaidah. Their mother. And Hisham, Hazrul's youngest son. They're both not home.." Shin finished introducing the entire occupants of his mansion.The man took a glass of water, and spent it all at once.


"Is there anything you want to say again, Dhiarra?" Shin was ready to stand up.


"While enough, Mr. Shin. Thank you for being able to fulfill my wish." Diana looked dimly at the face of Shin who was standing looming in front of her.


Shin only nodded faintly at the girl's words. Before leaving, he called the servant and spoke while pointing his hand at Dhiarra. The waiter went to find Dhiarra.


"Come, sister..Please follow me.." Dhiara nodded and stood up. She nodded politely at the people at the table, before going to follow the waiter. The waiter will take Dhiarra to a guest room that will be occupied.