Marry The Heir
Nullification

“Lo is coming here?” reza's voice was heard from back there. Disa and Kean compactly turned around. “Sgratitude..” he added while exhaling his breath of relief.

He walked quickly over to Disa and Kean.

Turning into a confused Kean should look for the reason he came here. “I-Yes was me,.”

“No pa-pa, I am grateful you nyulaus.” Sela Reza when Kean will reason.

Along the way he had thought of many reasons if later Reza and Disa asked why he suddenly came. And along the way he also practiced to express himself reasonably.

“So I accidentally passed by. Ish does not make sense.” His grunt while hitting the steering wheel and justify his sitting position. “So suddenly I felt bete at home so I followed.” He made another reason. For a moment he stared at his own face from the reflection of the spy before him.

“You're wild!" meaning*.* "Lo doesn't look like a bethe. Lo look like people\, lose.” Kean breathed his coarse breath. He closed the small rearview mirror before him with a floating mind still looking for an excuse.

And when he found the right reason, it seemed like Reza didn't need to hear it.

“What happened something sis?” Disa could see the anxiety on Reza's face. His hands seemed clenched clutching the cellular phone that he had always held.

“Iya.” Follow him quickly. He looked at Disa with a pus. “Naomi fell while on the catwalk. His leg cracked and is now in the hospital.” He said with a face that looked increasingly anxious. Apparently this is what makes Reza call long and look not calm.

“Astagfirullah.” Disa was shocked to hear Reza's words. “Continue now how sis?”

“She has to be operated on and mamah asks me to go there. Sa, you don't pa-pa do I stay?” tanyanya with a fixed gaze while touching the shoulder of Disa.

Disa was a little choked, but he could have come and tried to calm Nita or at least he could accompany Reza. But it seems Reza doesn't need his presence.

“Iya kak.” His mouth swallowed his saliva violently.

“Thank God. Bro, you can take care of that. Take her home.” This time Reza asked Kean

Kean took the time to look at Disa who was only smiling faintly as she turned her head. It was clearly a sad and disappointed look on Disa's face. Either because Reza left or because he had to go home with Kean.

“Hem..” is just that Kean's answer.

“Thanks bro!” reza's reflexes are embracing her best friend and patting her on the back.

“Casual aja.” Timpal Kean's.

Pulling his body and taking off his embrace from Kean, he looked at the faintly smiling Disa before him.

“Sorry yes sa, I change your time in another day. Thanks bro.” he said staring at Kean and Disa alternately.

Disa was only nodding while smiling thinly.

Reza hurried away with his long steps leaving Kean and Disa among the paintings on display.

“Reza is very dear to naomi. Already like his own sister.” Kean tried to comfort Disa who looked glued next to him.

“I can see it.” Timpal Disa who turned to look at Kean with a smile line. “I'm sorry because again I have to trouble you, sir.” Its effects.

“No problem. I'm a good boss.” Follow Kean who walks first in front of Disa.

Disa just smiled and followed her master's steps towards the car parked outside the Building.

Kean's car started to drive away from the exhibition venue. His hands seemed steady holding the steering wheel and driving it at a fairly high speed. It seemed like he was already very used to the steering he was controlling.

“I just found out that you like painting.” Kean's voice paid for Disa's daydream a moment ago.

“Hem yes, I really like with painting and painting. They kind of give a beautiful color to my life.” I Can. Looks like his mind is starting to drift.

“Then, my mother also liked paintings, the same as her mom reza.” said Kean who looks like he is remembering someone.

“Oh yes? Are the big lady and bu nita also friendly like the young master and kak reza?”

Kean. “They've been friends since childhood, like me and reza.” Seen Kean's hand that gripped his wheel tightly.

Can little think, as long as he worked in the Hardjoyo family never once he saw Nita playing to the main house. And her big mistress looked more like a lonely man. He often stayed in the room, sometimes going abroad with his friends but Nita was never one of them.

“What do you think?” kean's voice broke the silence again.

“Em, no sir.” He shook.

“You are not the one who can lie. Your face gawks if you're thinking seriously.” Cetus Kean who smiled slightly at the end of his sentence.

“Oh yes? Do I look like a fool sir?” he turned his eyes to Kean.

A little look then Kean nodded. “Your expression is unique.” His back leg stared at the street in front of him.

His reflexes touched his own face. He could not imagine what people thought when he saw his stupid expression.

Kean only glanced at Disa with the corner of his eyes, it turned out that the girl beside him was very easy for him to tease.

Half the trip Can spend thinking about his own facial expression until unconsciously, Kean has taken his car to turn into a mall and enter a special parking area.

“Down.” Said Kean as he finished tidying up his parking lot.

“Where are we going, sir?” asked with a confused face but still came down.

“Jeez yes, master has not had lunch.” Patting his own forehead which suddenly forgot about his task.

“No problem. This time, don't act like my servant. Act like my friend.” Kean's words sounded relaxed.

Disa who was walking beside him looked to look back and smiled. I don't know what changed his young master so well in these few hours.

“Good sir.” Legally.

Enter the mall with step by step. His gaze circled around the mall he passed while Kean nonchalantly paid attention to his surroundings, his chin raised high confidently and his path briskly with long strides. Both of his hands he put in the jacket pocket, only occasionally he glanced at Disa with the corner of his eyes. So charismatic.

Walking beside the handsome man with a million charms made many pairs of eyes glance at Disa. Although Kean wears a hat but not enough to disguise the charm of a Kean Malik Hardjoyo. Maybe they were thinking how could a normal girl walk with a prince.

Suddenly Kean moved to the right of Disa who was still daydreaming and made Disa slightly shift to the left with a confused face.

“Duk!” passed by a man who was busy talking with his friend without paying attention to the road until Kean's shoulder intersected with the man.

“Sorry.” That's just the speech of a man who then returned engrossed in talking to his friends.

“Waw!!” His eyes widened in amazement. He looked at the man who was far behind him and turned his eyes to Kean. “How did you know that the man was going to hit me?” ask him curiously.

“Because I walk with eyes.” He did not look at Disa.

Disa just nodded, in her mind, it was great that her young master.

In front of a fast food restaurant Kean turned. The restaurant serving burgers as the main menu apparently attracted Kean's attention. They came in and immediately queued for a message.

“What do you eat?” asked Kean to Disa who was still confused looking at the menu list in front of him.

“I don't know what to eat, mister.” It just can't decide. He looked at Kean with a confused face.

“You like cheese?”

Disa nodded immediately.

“Sit.” Asking him to leave just by moving his head as a gesture.

“But,” is still unsure, where might he let his young master order his own food.

Kean looked back looking for a place to sit. When he saw an empty place, then with the corner of his eye he signaled.

“Go.” Declared again.

Disa followed Kean's point of view and finally he complied to occupy the place first.

From his place now he noticed the man with a shoulder field was talking to the waiter of the restaurant. Ordered some menus and Disa noticed them from a distance. His right hand seemed to be propping up his chin with a line of raised smiles. In his mind, sometimes he saluted himself to his young master who turned out to be normal like people in general.

At home, it was as if he could do nothing without being served. Everything must be prepared and not very independent. But when outside the house, he was like a man in general. Perhaps living abroad has fostered his independence while being outdoors.

“Heh!” kean's voice again startled Disa. It was so fun to daydream he did not realize that his young master had arrived with a tray of food. “Wash your hands there.” Pointing the sink with the corner of his eye.

“Oh yes sir.” Immediately he got up and washed his hands. Beside him was Kean who caught up a moment ago.

“Master often eats in a place like this?” He began to talk.

“Hem. It's one of those places where food doesn't need to be tasted.” Already indifferent. Again the reason for not being tasted.

He dried his hands first, ahead of Disa who was still playing with soap foam in her hands.

Seeing his young master who had finished washing his hands, Disa soon followed. Rinsing his hands then drying them.

Kean's step is indeed Long until in a few steps there is already far behind.

Enjoying lunch with a junk food menu is not recommended if too often. It is rare and the right time that makes everything feel special. Burger with a size large enough and cheese sheets and meat complete with mustard and tomato sheets and onions Bombay is very delicious if enjoyed in one bite.

The size of the burger makes Disa have to laboriously chew it. Both of his cheeks seemed to be bulging full of food. Kean smiled to himself looking at the level of Disa which he thought was very funny. His slightly thick lips seemed to shrink so that the food did not fall.

Just look at the melted sauce at the corner of her lips that looks cute like a child.

“Eat properly.” Kean gave Disa a piece of tissue.

“Tewthank you sir.” He said with a mouth full of food.

“Telen first, new by the way.” Fierce Kean who laughed a little. In these few hours, it seemed like the muscles on Kean's face started to loosen as he could occasionally laugh. Sounds light and cheerful.

The muscles in Hisa's neck appear to rise and fall, trying to swallow her food roughly. “Thank you sir.” The next one is the next burger.

Kean only shook his head looking at the level of Disa. Like this is the behavior of a sweet girl who sometimes makes her mind not calm.

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