Marry The Heir
What's he thinking?

Disa still felt the pain in her leg as Clara pushed him violently to get out of the room. His efforts to avoid sprains were not easy. Various causes can occur when we are desperate to use sandals with high heels. 5 Cm is not too high but enough to make his ankle shift.

He stood up and tried to walk. His right ankle is swollen and it is not easy to take one small step.

After being pushed out by Clara, he no longer knew what was going on inside there. He only caught a glimpse of Clara's anger when he found Marcel approaching him and spoke at a very close distance. Clara even slapped Marcel so hard that the man staggered. When we are angry, our strength increases many times. Clara's soft hands turned into a whip that left a reddish mark on Marcel's left cheek.

Is Clara okay? Was the girl who had helped him able to get out of this room in a good state? Does he have to call security to get Clara out of this room?

He was just standing there, leaning against the wall and looking at the tightly closed door. The hotel room was made impermeable, making Disa unable to hear anything. Maybe he should hang in here, wait for Clara to come out and make sure the girl's okay.

Then his young master?

Holy hooch! He almost forgot. Kean might be looking for her.

He immediately reached into his cell phone from his pocket. The phone in mute mode was visible on and featured many missed call notifications from Kean. He immediately called back Kean, but a cell phone rang at the end of the hallway.

“Master?” lirih Disa when she saw Kean who staggered towards Disa. His appearance was very messy like he had gone through a heavy journey to arrive at this place. He walked out of the elevator which meant Kean used the impermeable space to get to this floor.

Disa limped over to Kean. Without feeling her tears hatch seeing Kean's heavy struggle through his fear. He was crisp, he was touched. Because of his fear of bad things happening to Disa, the man fought against his fear which was definitely not easy for him to face.

“Stop there! I went there.” The new Kean could control himself.

Seeing Disa was fine, it felt like she could breathe a sigh of relief while giving a thousand thanks. He straightened his body, accelerating his footsteps towards Disa. While Disa was only nodding, with a pushy gaze waiting for Kean to approach her.

“You okay?” asked Kean who suddenly hugged Disa tightly.

Is only nodding. Her tears were shed without asking. After passing through the frightening incident earlier and Kean came with great difficulty to save her made her heart tremble. There was a sense of calm and comfort as Kean hugged her tightly. He should have been stronger and braver to face Marcel so as not to make his young master in distress. But, isn't a man there to protect his woman?

“Sorry because I'm late.” Lirih Kean regretfully.

If only he could get through his fear faster, maybe Disa would not be scared like this.

“I'm fine sir.” Lirih Disa's.

He wiped his tears. Saying that he was fine certainly should not leave tears that Kean could see.

Kean let go of his embrace. For a while he looked at Disa and smiled. “Sgratitude.” He said as he rubbed both arms of Disa, trying to give strength.

He said that when two weak people are together, it will cause greater constriction and it is felt by Disa. Suddenly his fear disappeared.

“Is your foot okay?” Kean noticed Disa's legs which looked slightly swollen.

“Yes sir, just a little sprain. But still can walk.” I'm Disa, trying to stand up straight.

“Let me help.” Kean pulled Disa's hand for her to circle around her waist. “Handle.” Clapping his hands to hold on to his shirt. While his right hand was embracing the arm of Disa. They walk at the same time.

“Sir was using the elevator?” still want to make sure that Kean did get out of the elevator.

“Hem. I have a new mantra so as not to feel afraid.” Kean said with pride.

“Oh yes? What is it?” just make me curious.

Kean simply smiled, then pressed the elevator button and left the door open. Kean stepped steadily and in his heart he said the spell back.

“Reclaration.” Legally.

It's been a long time waiting to find out the answer is secret, annoying.

“Ish, just say that you do not want to tell me.” release his hand from circling Kean's body, Disa prefers to lean on the elevator wall.

“You screeched on me?” Kean glanced at Disa who was standing beside him.

“Em, sorry sir. I didn't mean it that way.” Langusng clenched his mouth tightly. Irritated by Kean's answer, he involuntarily screeched. If only Kean saw, his lips also pursed. Or maybe Kean saw it?

Kean just chuckled. “This time I'm sorry.” His ideal. Anxious also saw Misa misbehaving.

Can only smile, lucky decikannya not long-tail. This time his master was very forgiving or perhaps he was too lazy to argue.

Can be seen, the rest of the sweat on Kean's neck and forehead is still not dry. His tie has been decomposed while his hair, ah already he still looks handsome even though not neat. Clearly, the expression on his face was full of happiness. Maybe because he managed to overcome his fear. Like the warrior who wins the battle, his sweat is the sweat of victory.

Enjoying the elevator moving down with a different mood turns out to give a different impression. Kean looked more relaxed without any of the tense faces he usually showed while inside this thing. What is not relaxed is his legs that start twitching. Several times Disa let out a deep sigh, she said this was effective at driving away the pain.

“You know the first story to start making elevator?” ask Kean suddenly.

Disa shakes. “What does the story look like mister?” Listening to Kean's story may be a distraction from his pain.

“Em, there used to be a small child who had a mother with excess body weight."

"They live in an old house on a mountain."

"Every day they had to climb thousands of stairs to get to his house in order to rest after a day of searching for food.”

“The mother was exhausted and asked the child to go up first and pick up a cloth so that she could sleep in the forest under the foot of the mountain.”

“A obedient child, running with all her might up the stairs to her house to take a blanket for her mother.”

“But when he came back it turned out his mother was dead. Her legs swelled and her body turned blue.”

“His formula was just his mother's way of getting the child away and not seeing his mother in pain before she died.”

“At that time he swore, would make a conveyance to bring anyone up to the tallest building without feeling exhausted like his mother.”

“When the laughter, the boy made the elevator we are using now.” Kean finished his story with a smile at the end of his sentence.

Disa was only dumbstruck, still listening to Kean's story.

“The mother did not return, but in the future many mothers that she saved by the child.” Barren Kean.

Disa was immersed in the story that Kean made. He imagined how the boy felt when he lost his mother. Maybe the pain was bigger than he felt. If he is sad because he never got a chance to see his mother then the child is sad because when he succeeded, his mother was not there beside him. It was like getting the biggest heartbreak of his life.

Looking at Disa who was just speechless, Kean noticed her expression from the reflection of the shadow on the elevator wall. “Why are you so sad? It was just an unreal story.” Kean suddenly said. The story of the essay turned out to really enter the mind and heart of Disa.

“Not real sir?” I can't believe it's just a story that never happened in real life.

Kean. His gaze looked pushy, like many things he kept. “That's a story from my mom. The story he made so that I would not be afraid to take the elevator.” he recalls.

“And as you said, it is only a manipulation of the mind. Where I felt that it was real when it was just a lie. And as sweet as any lie, it never ends with a happiness.” Barren Kean.

Disa was trying to understand what Kean and his great mistress were thinking. He did the same thing, manipulating Kean's mind to take the elevator. It was possible that Kean was disappointed in what he was doing.

“I'm sorry sir for having disappointed you with what I did.” Suddenly he felt guilty. It is true that a lie never ends in happiness.

Kean nodded. “Nothing to forgive. Neither the way mamah nor the way you still have the intention to help me. I appreciate that. At least for a while I had hoped that being in this narrow space was not that scary.” Kean smiled at the end of his sentence.

Over the years Arini repeated the story. But as he gets older, Kean searches for the truth of the story which turns out to be just Arini's way of reducing his fears. Over the years he enjoyed the story, although he never dared to take the elevator.

But tonight, it's like he's got a new story. How it feels to gather courage to save someone who is precious to him. How he crossed his fear line for the sake of someone who could make him anxious other than Arini. For the sake of someone he wants to protect.

For a moment Kean turned to Disa who was standing next to him. This girl, why should she feel anxious when imagining she is not okay?

“Ding!” the elevator doors opened to be the end of Kean's daydream.

Take a step first and then crouch. “Groomed.” Declared.

Disa was quite surprised to see what Kean was doing. Where could he dare to climb onto Kean's back.

Kean turned his head, looking at Disa with confidence. “There will be a lot of things you do with those two feet. Go up, so that the swelling does not get worse.” He actually crouched down waiting for Disa to climb onto his back.

“I can walk master, anyway, Awh!” just one step turned out that Disa's feet could not be invited to compromise. Pain and soreness into the right combination makes it unable to continue its steps. The feeling earlier he could still step but after a long stand even felt pain.

“Still stubborn?” ask Kean. He stared at Disa sharply. It was hard to persuade this stubborn girl.

There was no choice, with a crowd of Disa approached Kean and then went up to his back.

Kean smiled faintly, giving up this girl as well.

Using the emergency exit Kean led Disa out of the hotel. He asked the valet officer to take his car.

“Sit.” Kean sat Disa in the passenger seat. “Where are your legs?”

“A-what's up sir?” Disa hid her legs, there was no way she showed her feet to Kean.

Kean raised his hand while looking at Disa. It was enough that he argued with this stubborn girl.

Well, even though he felt bad, Disa finally showed me the part of his leg that was sprained. Kean took off his sandals and put his feet on his thighs.

“Relax.” His words began to obey Disa's feet.

“Master, we can do this at home. No need for a master to do it.” Holding Kean's hand which rubbed his feet slowly. Shame on people to see what Kean did to her.

Kean did not care, he still continued to massage Disa's legs.

“Travel home long enough. You want your legs to get swollen?” he said without stopping the swab at Disa's feet.

Disa was only dumbstruck, watching Kean who massaged his legs slowly. Very painstaking. Occasionally Disa moved her legs when Kean's massage hit the affected part, Kean looked at her as if asking her to endure the pain, then Disa went back to silence.

Quite useful also how to massage the sprained muscles taught by Nasep. He thought studying this science only in vain will not be used because he was quite careful when working out. But who would have thought there were others who received the benefits of the science taught by Nasep.

A few minutes passed and Disa was still watching Kean take care of her feet. This stiff man turns out to be able to care and care for him. Although his speech is often taut but behind it he has a sense of caring that is starting to honed.

“Try moving.”

“Hah?” Disa was still surprised. During kean massage his legs he kept daydreaming about strange things until finally Kean also ended his daydream.

“Have been mendingan.” He bent his ankle a few times and the pain was reduced.

“Wear your slippers, we go home.”

“Good sir.”

Everything's improving. His anxiety, the pain slowly began to disappear. If Disa recalled the incident earlier, it felt very scary. But then the fear just vanished after seeing Kean who looked fine.

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