My Fantasy Hero's
Part 8 Who is He??

Felix stopped his car in front of a very beautiful cafe. Floey was confused by the reason Felix took her there, considering Felix already had an appointment with Becca.

"Why did you bring me here? Didn't you have an appointment with Becca?" floey asked confusedly.

"meaning?" Felix answered with an innocent face.

"Come on," Felix said as he pulled Floey's hand and they walked into the rooftop cafe.

The two sat on chairs, enjoying the beauty of the city from up there. Felix thrusts a pair of glasses at Floey.

"Now, put it on" said Felix.

"Make what?" ask Floey in wonder.

"Do you want your eyes to hurt?" felix answered with attention.

"Huh, no. Yeah, well," Floey wears those glasses.

The sunset was so beautiful, and the sight made the hearts of the two become calm. Floey felt warmth and comfort in this moment.

"Felix, thank you for everything" said Floey sincerely.

"That's it," Felix answered briefly.

Suddenly, someone patted Felix on the shoulder.

"Felix!" yell that guy.

Both of them turned around and were surprised to see Becca in front of them.

"Floe, what! Why are you here?" ask Becca in shock.

"I'll..." Floey.

"We're dating" Felix said in a stern tone.

"Whataa?" Becca surprised.

"That's it, don't bother us!" felix, trying to defend Floey

"But it's not good to be alone here, let alone want to be late at night," Becca issued a cynical code through her gaze to Floey.

"L-yes, Felix, we're the three of us with Becca" said Floey with a sense of urgency.

"Gapain's got him all!" felix protest.

"Ih, Felix, how the fuck is that? I want to join you too! Oh, did not-don't tell Floey yes, let's upset me, "slander Becca.

"Well, no, I may have riled you up!" Floey denied it firmly.

"Alah, I know you have the same grudge I do, right? I'm ajaa." Becca takes a glass of the drink and accidentally spills it onto Floey's shirt.

"Huhhh!" Floey.

The atmosphere was getting heated up and attracted the attention of the cafe owners who came.

"What is this storm?" the cafe owner.

"Oh, please leave this cafe, or we are forced to expel because of riots here" said the cafe owner firmly.

"Cihh, look out for you!" Becca sees Floey and throws a tissue at her.

Becca's harsh words hurt Floey's heart, and unknowingly, tears began to trickle down. Floey rubbed it quickly.

"Are you okay?" said the cafe owner as he looked at Floey attentively.

For some reason, his words made Floey's heart calm, as if there was an inner bond between them.

" why is he so considerate?" floey thought inwardly while shedding tears.

"No, uncle, maybe he's just a ketchup. Then we're ready to go home. Come on, Floey," Felix told Floey.

"Floe?" The uncle turned his back, but they were no longer in that place.

"What don't-don't... Ah, there is no way.." muttered the cafe owner, leaving a question mark in his mind.

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In the car, their journey took place in silence and not a single word was spoken between them. After a while, the car finally arrived in front of Floey's house.

"Thank you" said Floey to get out of the car.

"Wait on! Are you looking for this?" Felix reached out and showed me a keychain.

"Well, this is my keychain, thank you!" Floey smiled and accepted.

Felix then leaves Floey's house. There was a sound of clack when the door closed.

"Where have you been, just got home at this hour! Is that in your hand?" said Zeora, Floey's mother, seizing the keychain from Floey's hand.

"That's ma'am, I found it behind the house," Floey replied hesitantly.

"Why taken? Should've thrown this thing away!" Zeora said with a firm tone.

"But baby, ma'am. It's a picture of my father" said Floey sadly.

"Already, just throw it away," Zeora threw the keychain out of the house violently.

Floey went to his room with an injured heart.

Inside the room, Floey sat on the edge of the bed crying.

"why do you hate dad so much? I just want to know who my father is" Floey muttered with a voice choked between her cries.

Floey was confused and lonely. He never understood the reason behind his mother's hostility towards his father. Whenever Floey tried to ask or mention father, Zeora always showed a deep sense of anger and hatred.

While looking at the photo of his father was not clear because of the burn marks of the day that was on the keychain, Floey felt an unspoken desire to know the figure of his father. Floey wanted to know more about himself, about his family roots, and wanted to feel the warmth of a father.

However, the atmosphere at home feels stiff and full of tension. Floey found it hard to reveal what was in her heart to her mother. His desire to meet father was never responded well.

Floey threw her body on the bed, trying to calm herself down. Tears continued to flow, and in the silence of his room, Floey hoped to someday find answers to the questions that haunted him.

...Seriate...