
Today Charles spends his time sitting in his study, he is preoccupied with his work and constantly communicates by phone with Ken who is taking care of his business in Dubai.
While Flora he was bored, because all day he was not given permission by Charles to get out of the penthouse. Forced he had to skip work, he was really annoyed at the man.
If Flora was given more strength, it felt like she was eager to beat the man to death until he was helpless again.
All Flora does now is sit on a long sofa near a large glass window in the living room. He watched the vehicles passing under there.
Drrrttt, drrrttt, drrrttt ....
Suddenly the ringing of Flora's phone makes a sound, indicating there is an incoming phone call. Flora took her phone and stared at the screen, wanting to know who was calling.
Mom Calling ....
Flora smiled, happy that her mother called. I don't know how long he hasn't called his mom. Flora lifted it up.
"Hello, Flora?" Nadia's voice sounded from across the line.
"Ma, I miss you" said Flora, who almost wanted to cry, how long she missed her mother.
"I miss you to, why don't you call, son? You're all right, aren't you? Mama's worried about your thoughts continuing, Flo," said Nadia.
Flora was silent, indeed she had not told her family for a long time after Charles disturbed her. Did he have to tell his mother about Charles?
"Ah, Flora's fine, don't worry. How are you with Mom papa? What are the stars and sky?"
"Thank God, Mama is equally good. Your sisters too, and this year they have entered Akmil."
"Where is Papa, Ma?" flora asked curiously, wanting to talk to her papa.
"Your father's still in the office."
"Oiya, the plan if papa can leave, Mama is equally papa want to go to NY look at you," added Nadia who made Flora surprised.
"E-eh, papa equally Mama do not have to bother, later Flora who will take leave and then return to Indonesia." Flora swaddled to answer her mother's words.
"Ah, Ma, Flora close first yes, later Flo phone again, i love you!" Flora hung up the phone, before Nadia answered.
"Huft ...," sighed Flora, then pondered she would not talk about Charles to her mother, even if she wanted to. Because if the papa finds out about Flora's problems with Charles, Flora will no longer be allowed to continue her studies. In the past, when Flora said she wanted to go to school abroad, her father would not allow it.
"Miss, is there anything the lady wants?"
Flora turned her head towards the voice that had blown her daydream.
"Auntie," said Flora.
"I want to get out of here, Bi!" continued.
"Sorry Miss, I can't help if it's a problem, because surely the young master won't allow it" Rose said.
Flora simply let out her rough breath, and turned her attention back outside the window.
"I'm sorry Miss." Rose felt very guilty.
"It's okay Bi." Flora smiled sweetly.
Rose was about to leave Flora, before Flora called her back.
"Bi, where's that guy?"
Rose who understood Flora's question only smiled.
"Young master is in his study, Miss."
Rose happily led Flora to take her to Charles's room, when they were at the door of the man's office, Rose took a side-by-side to go to the kitchen.
Without Flora's cue barging into the man's study, Charles looked surprised to see Flora coming into his room. He was about to scold the man who dared to break into his room.
"I want to get out of here, Charles!" flora to the Point
Charles refocused himself on the file in his hand. Flora kicked down the man's desk because she was annoyed at being ignored by him.
"I want to go!" flora was full of emphasis in every single word.
However, once again Charles was silent not to answer Flora's words.
"Oh ****! Go to hell, Charles!" flora cried out in annoyance, before leaving Charles, and slammed the door very hard.
Charles stared for a moment at the door, before returning to focus on his work. He just shook his head.
***
Anin stepped her foot towards the door because from earlier someone was continuously knocking on her.
He opened the door, and he was surprised to see the figure in front of him.
"Hi A-Anin," said someone.
"Renatta? You drunk? Goddamnit! Why did you come here when you were drunk like this, huh?!" yelled Anin annoyed.
Renatta did not care about Anin's words, he broke into the apartment of his friend with a giant step towards the sofa.
While Anin only shook his head, because he had to prepare his ears to listen to Renatta's ravings when the woman was drunk.
Renatta dropped his body roughly onto the sofa.
"Drink this, so you don't get too drunk." Anin gave Renatta a drink that was drunk immediately by the woman.
"What's up now?" asked Anin who was sitting next to him.
Renatta fell silent, but not long after that he let out his tears. It made Anin frown not understand.
"I miss Charles. Very." Very."
Anin was stunned by the words of her friend.
"I feel a bad feeling, Charles has changed to me lately. He rarely told me, he never touched me again even if it was just a kiss," said Renatta, who kept shedding tears.
Anin was still silent, as soon as she recalled the incident yesterday in which Charles was fondling Flora all-out in front of her.
"You know? I really love Nin, all this time I've never loved a man this deep. Until I finally met him, the man who had made me love him and bowed his knees to him, so I always felt fear if I was not there beside him. Therefore I want to quickly marry Charles, I want to have him completely," explained Renatta who made Anin's chest hurt because he had just seen his friend like this for the first time, he knew that Renatta was not the type of serious woman who could be loyal to one man. However, after she meets Charles, Renatta becomes a drastically changed person.
"Here you go, you'll definitely marry Charles." Anin tried to calm her friend by rubbing her back.
"I'm sorry Re, but I'm not sure if you can marry Charles," Anin said.
"Sure Nin, I'll marry him. You and Flora will be my bridesmaids." Renatta looked at Anin with his smile.
While Anin is confused as to how, she feels guilty to Renatta for covering up Charles' behavior towards Flora.
"Of course," Anin said with a sweet smile.
Connect ....
Mama Nadia first, papa Chandra later.