Not Casanova
BC. CHAPTER 7 [The World Is Narrow]

Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight, Helen was surprised not to play after raising her head and seeing the face of the man in front of her.

"Campus me!!" inner Helen painstakingly swallowed her saliva.

Still trying to calm down, Helen convinced herself, if the person in front of her was just like the man at that time.

"Sir, it's Helen's sister who brought Grandma!" shout Alinda.

Increasingly made limp and tremble Helen's body when Alinda called the name of the man in front of him with the designation CAK which certainly can be sustainable CAKRA.

"What's wrong? You don't like me bringing that girl to work here, son?" ask Friska.

Cakra still stood before Helen.

Alinda walked up to Cakra and immediately pulled Helen's arm to get her inside, "Sir! You can be fierce with me but do not be the same sister Helen, she is far from Indo here just want to work, appreciate a little effort!" snapping Alinda.

Unwilling to wait for an answer from Cakra Helen had already taken Alinda away from her.

Still stunned unable to speak in the slightest, Helen simply followed Alinda's footsteps.

Once again, Helen felt that the world was indeed narrow, which at first she was only close to her friend Cakra, now even as if she entered into a tiger cage.

Although the Cakra family was kind to him, it could not reduce his fear of Cakra.

What if he had a chance and eliminated him there?

Will his life end in this foreign country?

Helen's brain was full of her fear.

"Had kid, you're safe with me, don't you mind him, he's so, so stubborn.!" friska said by stroking Helen's back covered with her long hair.

Helen did not dare to lift her head, her brain was drowned again with the problem that was with Cakra.

At a glance, the minced man glanced at him sharply then walked out from within this luxurious residence.

Frankins's Cakra Display.

No longer want Helen to look at the back of Cakra that has been closed door leaf, he again lowered his head.

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On the side page, Cakra was visibly riled up, the prospective FRANS GROUP CEO was seen rubbing his face in frustration.

"Would he come here? Or maybe it's true to be pregnant?" those consecutive questions were lining up inside the brain of the Cakra genius.

"Satria. oh yes I better call Satria." he muttered by taking his phone out of his jeans pocket.

Scrolling the screen of the sophisticated device, Cakra searched for Satria's phone number, after meeting immediately he sent the call to his best friend.

Long enough Cakra waited by listening to the tone tuuuuttt.

📞"Hello? The cak? What's up?" there was a voice coming from behind the phone connection.

"What the hell is that?! Why is he here? didn't you say he was lo amanin?!" snapping the chakras straight at the core.

📞"Sorry bro, I also do not know if it turns out Helen ran away from my house." hearing that Cakra decided the call unilaterally.

"Aarrrgghhh!! Shia!! Why is the world so narrow?!" cakra rattled his hair.

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Helen tried not to disappoint Friska, the girl this evening immediately helped the servants to prepare the dinner menu.

In the middle of his cooking activities suddenly one by one the waiters there left the kitchen.

"Get out, there's a need." said one of the waiters.

"How is this going?" helen asked by pointing at a vegetable that was even half-baked.

"You go on!" said the waiter who had arrived at the dinner table.

"Where the hell?" muttered Helen who would not want to immediately continue cooking alone.

Silent in taste, the girl felt a little creepy because just alone in the kitchen, Helen felt something was in love with her.

Shaking the girl's body until she did not move a bit, Helen slowly turned her head and...

"HUAAAAMMmmmpphhh!!!" shouted Helen who was immediately silenced by someone who had noticed him.

"Shhhttt... Quiet down!" whispered the man with a sharp gaze that was none other than Cakra, Helen's eyes were perfectly rounded, her breath up and down.

Instantly he remembered Satria's conversation on the phone.

"Oh my God, will he do the action now? How about this, I still want to live, oh loving God, loving, loving, protecting me, I still want to live even if not with the one I love." chanting do'a throughout the roar of her hunting breath, Helen was terrified at the time.

"Lo follow me?" cakra asked in his slow tone, even the man occasionally looked back, perhaps fearing if anyone saw him.

Still with round eyes Helen shook her head, yes she did not answer because her mouth was still silenced by the palm of Cakra's hand.

"Don't lie!" snapping Cakra with his whispering voice.

Helen blinked her eyes several times, and a hand of Cakra approached the glasses the girl was wearing.

Just now the burly fingers were forming beautiful glasses on Helen's nose a surprising sound both...

"You're thirsty!" Alinda's voice may have taken a drink at the mini bar table, Cakra's reflex immediately releases Helen, and then as quickly as possible leaves the girl alone.

It was seen Alinda put her feet closer to Helen who was still standing in the corner of the kitchen.

"Oh sister Helen, what else is sister?" alinda asked after Cakra actually left the room.

"Eee... I want to take a non minun." said Helen who was actually wrong, because the girl was cooking from earlier, because there was a disturbance yes she was standing in the corner of the room.

"Ooo... Okay, if that's Alin first!" After downing the drink he had just poured into the glass, Alinda immediately turned around and walked out of the kitchen area.

Before continuing her cooking activities, Helen checked the surrounding conditions, afraid that Cakra would come again.

"Haaaahhhh good thing non Alin came on time." muttered Helen.

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This dinner Cakra tried to be ordinary, yes look different appearance Helen that night with tonight.

While Helen always avoided so that her eyes did not meet with the sharp gaze of Cakra.

"Cih all wearing glasses, you think that way I can consider you a plain girl." Inner Cakra with occasional staring at Helen who still arrange food on the large dining table.

Silent when all was busy with their respective dishes, only the sound of forks and spoons clashing against the bell plate on the table.

After finishing dinner, one by one of the family members left the dining table, then Helen deftly clean the dining table.

GREP!!

Helen gasped when suddenly someone hugged her body from behind, "Shut up and don't scream!...

Duh who is this? Don't-don't...

We find out in the next CHAPTER yes guys.. don't forget likes and comments 🥰🥰🥰.