Marry The Heir
Manipulation of the mind

“Do not play with the feelings of others.” The sentence kept repeating in Disa's mind after the incident last night that she passed with Reza.

While preparing breakfast, his mind wandered to remember events that were not too comfortable for him.

Last night on the way home, suddenly Reza's car tire broke. Fortunately Reza did not drive his vehicle at high speed so he could still control the pace of his car and pulled over without any more severe follow-up events.

On the side of the road they fell silent, Reza checked the tires of his car and it turned out he had to replace them. Unfortunately he forgot to read the spare tire. I don't know what other misfortunes they had to experience after experiencing an unimportant debate at the party earlier.

One phone call seemed to be a lifesaver for both of them.

“Iya len?” Reza immediately answered the call that turned out to be from Ellen. Trying not to hear but Disa can hear it clearly.

“I'm on the new way home. But my car tire broke.”

“Gak pa-pa's. I'm both together temen.”

Disa looked at me. “Friends.” Mumbled. Apparently that's how Reza introduces him to people.

Reza continues his conversation with Ellen and ends with a promise that Ellen will come to pick them up.

It wasn't until 10 minutes until Ellen arrived at their place. “Za!” after lowering the windshield of his car.

“Oh, Len!” Reza approached and approached Ellen. While Disa is still pecking near the car. Reza opened the car door for Ellen just as he did with Disa.

“Why not call from earlier? Though I also went straight home as soon as the event finished.” Ellen. They walked to the car. “Oh you are with disa?” looks like Ellen was pretty surprised.

“Goodnight bu.” Say hello to Ellen.

“Night. Don't call mom dong, I'm not that old yet loh.” Follow her with a beautiful smile that shows her row of white teeth.

“Oh yes, sorry.”serba is wrong.

“In my car there is one more jacket. Perhaps you want to use, so as not to catch a cold.” Ellen noticed Disa who was still wearing her dress. He crossed his arms to hug his own body which felt cold in the blowing of the night wind.

“Gosh to forget.” Dengus Reza's. He just remembered that Disa was wearing a thin dress. He immediately removed his blazer and attached it to Disa's body. “Do not get sick ya.” Its effects.

Disa just nodded, sat down on the side of the road and waited for Reza who was still talking to Ellen.

The car cannot be repaired now. It's too late to call the workshop guy. They decided to go home in Ellen's car.

He sits alone in the back and along the way listens to Reza's conversation with Ellen who seems engrossed. Not one frequency, that's what Disa felt. He only listened without even getting involved in Ellen and Reza's conversation until they arrived at Kean's house.

It seems that he should not have gone to the party. This was not something he could come up with with the right person.

“DISA!”

“YA ME!”

Her reflexes were always best when Kean called her name. He immediately put the knife in his hand, washed his hands and ran over to Kean.

“Iya sir. Can I help you?” he said that was still panting.

Kean showed me the tie he hadn't worn yet. It's been a long time since Disa put a tie on him.

“Good sir.”

Disa immediately approached, taking a small stool that he used to incandesce so that his height could compensate Kean.

Looping the tie around Kean's neck and hands painstakingly arranged the tie.

While Kean was still looking at the face of Disa who was below him.

Something was bothering him. Somehow he began to be interested to pay attention to the details of Disa's face. He had to admit, seeing Disa closer had changed his judgment of a beautiful woman. Once the standard, the beautiful woman was white, with thin lips that were red in lipstick. His eyebrows were thick and neat with slightly narrowed eyes so that when smiling like a crescent moon. Then his facial line was firm with a high nose looming, like that of Chinese artist Xiao yi fei. So is the type of beautiful woman version of Kean who is in his head.

But this time his taste changed. It was not the narrow eyes that he liked but the round eyes that looked at him warmly. Not the thin lips he likes but the full lips that always smile at him.

He realized that Disa had changed many things. Starting from the way he looks to care for others. Slowly and not felt but he realized, a lot of things changed from him because of Disa.

“I met him.” Kean suddenly said those two words.

Since last night, the first person he wanted to meet after the incident during the day was Disa. He wanted to tell a lot of things and hear what Disa thought about the steps he took. Lately Disa's opinion has become important to him.

“Iya sir?” Disa scrunched her forehead, not too understanding with Kean's intentions.

“Fap. I met him.” He completes his sentence. His face was no longer sad when recalling the figure he mentioned.

Disa smiled faintly then proceeded to tie Kean's tie.

“Then, how do you feel sir?” tanyanya stared at Kean who was still looking at her. There was a sense of pride when Kean started to step forward in the face of things that made him feel angry and sick for years.

“Takut.” I took a deep breath. “But relieved.” Its effects. He breathed it out slowly like trying to unravel the burden he felt.

“Papah asked me to continue his company, something I least wanted. But I don't know why I took it for granted."

"The only reason is because papah looks so tired and makes me anxious.”

“He asked me when I was off guard, when I was devastated and in the way he knew, if I would not refuse him. Then, can I be there?”

doubt returned to fulfill his feelings. At one point he began to open up until he unconsciously began to change his own calling. It sounded closer as if it was eroding its distance with Disa.

Getting close to someone and putting their trust in a stranger is not easy for Kean. His fear was too great if one day he put his trust in others but then that person ignored him like Sigit who ignored him for so long.

Not only is it scary but painful. More than that, he did not want to feel any more disappointment.

“I believe you can mr.” Disa finished her work then rubbed Kean's chest so that her shirt looks neat.

So sure the sentence was spoken Disa as if giving Kean more strength to step up.

“I don't know yet. Elevator in head office does not have a mural like you made in my office.” He seemed anxious when he remembered his own weakness. “Yesterday I climbed the 6-storey emergency stairs while going to the meeting room at the head office.” I do, however, condemn his own weakness.

“Why don't you try to take the elevator? It might be a different sensation.”

Kean nodded. “I'm too scared. My brain automatically reminds me of the incident.” A little pensive as if he was feeling his own feelings.

“What you know, actually I manipulated you.” Cetus Disa came down from his stool, making their distance stretch.

“Means?”

Disa took Kean's suit and put it on. Kean impatiently heard Disa's explanation. After Kean was neat, Disa again stood before Kean.

“Mural I created is actually manipulating you, mr.” I am sure.

“I made it look like the mural was a way out of your fear. Without you knowing, the elevator is still an elevator that may be able to stop and lock you up at any time without anyone being able to help.”

“I manipulate your mind sir. Though I should have helped you face your fear, not diverted it.”

“I have faith, every fear in the past must be healed completely. Because while we still hold fear in our hearts, we will never be able to step forward.”

“And it should be, I helped master resolve that fear. Instead of pressing it and leaving fear for you.”

“So from now on, face it. Trust me, you can get into any elevator without fear. Don't leave even the slightest fear that will torment your own master.” Tandas Disa with a gaze on Kean.

It is not that easy to overcome fear and pain. But Kean has gone so far. It was then impossible that Kean could not face his trauma due to the evidence, he had managed to put his ego aside and forget his pain when facing Sigit.

Kean simply fell silent, trying to digest what Disa said. He did not expect, the little thing that Disa did had many meanings and intentions.

If Disa says what she's doing is manipulation, for her it's the courage to start something new.

"Please stay here and slowly help me get rid of this pain." Kean looked at Disa. He really hopes to forget his pain but if then he can control his feelings, does Disa still want to stay here?

“I have prepared breakfast. Sir can come down when it's done.” His words ended their conversation.

Kean was still silent, looking at Disa until she turned around and disappeared behind the door. She smiled to herself as she pulled her hair. Why does morning feel so beautiful and exciting?

*****

The new day with the new department slightly made Kean's shoulders feel heavy. It was like there were thousands of kilos of weight added on his shoulders. He still goes to his old office, to get his job done before starting his job at the new office.

The employees who passed by him compactly bowed in respect. It turns out that the new job adds new fears for its employees. They seem to be trying to get attention in order to stay in value as well-behaved employees. Where have they been all this time, have they not always underestimated Kean's ability as a company leader?

Miris, that's how Kean feels right now. They try to behave better when they realize that Kean has full power over the company.

In front of the elevator he stood, waiting for the elevator door to open. “You took another elevator.” Tell Roy.

Roy watched Kean who spoke without looking at him, like he was thinking about something. From the sikpanya, it seems he understands the reason Kean told him to use another elevator. “Good sir,” said.

“Ding!” the elevator doors opened and Kean entered. He smiled to himself when he saw the mural in the picture of Disa. Rubbing the walls of the elevator slowly, he will miss the painting of these clouds.

There was a sense of unprepared if he had to leave the office which had been a witness to start all steps from the beginning full of difficulties and doubts. Still remembered clearly how his heart was so pounding when he got a surprise from Disa. It still feels the same now. The more in mind the more it feels the importance of Disa nearby.

The elevator door opened again, waiting for him to exit this narrow space. If what Disa does is called manipulation, she will be very grateful. For him, this manipulation was enough to give him strength slowly.

“Please mr.” Roy had already arrived first and welcomed him in front of the door of the room. Opening the door for Kean was full of pride.

Kean looked at his room with a turbulent feeling. This afternoon, he had to let this space be filled by someone else. He can no longer enjoy the smell of the room from the aromaterpai prepared by Disa. It does not feel willing if others take the comfort of this room and feel the same as him.

“Roy.” Call him to Roy who is just a few steps away from him.

“Ya sir.” Approaching to wait for his young master's orders.

“Can this room not be used by others?” suddenly tanyanya.

“Means by your replacement sir?” Roy clarifies Kean's question.

Kean nodded and looked around the room again. This place is too historic and he does not want to share it with others.

“I don't want anyone else ruining this room.” He stared at Roy. It seemed that his young master was truly unwilling.

“You don't want people ruining this room or ruining your memories sir?” roy's nudged mind responded to his young master's orders. “Good sir.” Sahut.

Kean moved towards his seat of greatness. Sitting there then rubbed the arm of the chair slowly, like remembering the times he passed while working on this chair. He also opened his work drawer, where he stored essential oil in Disa. Take it out and arrange it neatly.

“I'll bring this.” His word.

"With the humifier, sir?"

"Hem."

“Good sir.” Roy nodded obediently.

"Okay sir, what else do you not want to share with others?" batin Roy who followed Kean's steps here and there.

It was funny to see his young master's attitude change so much. More thought before speaking, more smiling and most importantly more calm. Something Kean didn't have before.

After Kean went around the office and did a farewell with the management at this company, he rushed to the headquarter as the directors were waiting for him.

This is when his new task really began. Hope everything goes smoothly even though you still have to lead from the 2nd floor of the headquarters.

*****