Owner Love

Owner Love
paid off


"Hm I've eaten." Answer Dhira slowly.


"You're not like you. I don't know what you're hiding. Your face is very foggy. Your passion is lost and daydreams often." Vanya peeked at his best friend's face. What makes Dhira sad? Amelia's healed, she's recovering. That was what Dhira feared the most. Then what else now?


"Your feelings. I'm good at it." Dhira smiles. But it looks forced.


"Your relationship with Leo is good, right?!"


Dhira. But his eyes are not bright.


"Huh, I have this bad feeling. I think I need to talk to Leo. It's been a while since I've seen him not paying attention to you. Watch out for him if he makes you sad." Vanya guessed the cause of his best friend's face menud g is Leo.


"Hehe, we are good." Dhira tried to convince.


"Originally. I was the first to punish him if he dared to hurt you!"


"will not. He's the best guy. I can hardly believe there is a creation of God as perfect as him. Good, loving, and willing to sacrifice for the people he loves." Portraying the character of Leo with a voice of praise but a sad aura on his face is increasingly visible.


"Keep your face why is still sad even though you say a proud compliment about him?"


"Oh, you don't stop talking. Nyerocos. I'm going in again." Dhira got up from his chair followed by Vanya.


Just getting out of the cafeteria, a man dressed in clean clothes came up to them.


"Mbak Dhira, told the director's office." Said the man.


"To the director's room?" It was not Dhira who asked, but instead Vanya. Her face was full of suspicion.


"Yes. The director's mother is waiting." The man passed.


"I'm with you." Vanya pulled Dhira's hand.


"Don't! Just let me be alone. Don't silly. You could say you're interfering in other people's business."


"You sure?"


"Yes. Prospective in-laws, time is not sure." Gurau Dhira but not funny at all especially with the look of his face that looks shocked to pale.


"Foolah. Don't be demeaned." Vanya Messages.


"Quiet down. We met often."


"Really? Is she nice? Can take you, right?"


Dhira hesitated. "I'll go first. Don't tell me Leo. This is the business between me and his mother." Dhira's eyes were so begging. And that just made Vanya worried.


"Yes." Yeah." Answer Vanya slowly.


"Promise."


"OKAY. This is making me suspicious."


"Ssttt.I guarantee you all good. There, you go! I'm going up." Dhira encourages Vanya to separate from him.


On the way to the twentieth floor Dhira's heart beats even harder. What will he hear from the director's mother.


After being invited in, he opened the door, slowly stepping in. It felt like his feet did not feel any action even though the floor he stepped on was very hard and could even withstand a load of several tens of tons.


Then shut the door slowly. His feet stepped further and closer to the table where Meli was writing.


"Good day ma'am" he said, glancing across the room. The director does not exist. Only wife.


Meli raised her face until straight staring at Dhira. The tip of the woman's lips is seen twitching with the tip of the nose going up and down.


"What's calling me?" Ask to stand.


"Cihhah!! Amit amit!" Meli spit onto the floor.


"Your arrogance is making me sick!" Meli got up from her husband's soft chair. Walk towards the glass while folding both hands on the chest.


"I don't think your ugly face can make money. Pretty expensive too. In three nights you can book one more M." Meli turned her head looking back where Dhira was standing. His gaze was so cynical.


"Or you've been selling your body for a long time. Ohhh! You're like rotten garbage stuck in my son's life. The lustful woman of a striped man like you does not deserve to be my son's companion! Prostitution*r!"


Dhira's face stiffened. What's up now? Suddenly he was humiliated so harshly. "Somewhat's the director's mom talking about!" Dhira's voice was slow but full of pressure. Both of his eyes bulged, not accepting the words of Meli. Both of his hands clenched violently restraining himself from anger.


"Don't be proud that you've paid off your debt. One M turned out to be so easy for you. Two hundred million more I return. So good is your body, that you're willing to give me more money. But I don't need your money. I just took my right to one M." Meli throws two ties of money on a table near Dhira. "The way your life is so dirty. Immediately leave this company, also from the life of my son. You're so disgusting! From today you're fired!"


Dhira frowned, looking at Meli's words. Confused meaning 'has paid off debt'.


"Go! Never show up in front of us again. Take money!" Meli flicked her finger telling Dhira to come out.


Dhira's face was filled with confusion. Wanted to ask but Meli had already rushed out of the room.


Once home, Dhira asked Bali uncle if he sent some money. But not uncle Bali. The only possibility that does it is none other than Leo he thinks.


"Could that be Leo?" Then Leo called him and told him to come somewhere.


Half an hour later, they met at a restaurant. Dhira booked a VIP room.


Leo came with a sweet smile adorning his lips. It seems like they haven't enjoyed both of them in a long time. Just meeting up to talk seriously about something. I don't know how long they haven't been dating.


"I miss you." Leo extended both of his hands towards Dhira.


Dhira gets up from his chair, splashing into Leo's arms. "I miss you too." Kissing Leo's cheek at a glance.


Leo tightened his embrace to melt the restrained longing. He pecked several times the top of Dhira's head. Inhale in the fragrant aroma of shampoo and perfume that can always soothe her.


"She missed, but kissed a little. Really miss you?" Leo asked with a witty face.


"Hem, really. I count, we haven't dated in a long time. I'm not dating." Dhira touches Leo's nose using the pointed tip of his nose.


Unable to stand the sweet and spoiled face of the lover, Leo stormed his beautiful lips in front of him but still full of tenderness and able to make Dhira closed also hold Leo's back tightly.


While Leo increasingly dive into the beautiful feelings of love for the lover. Until unknowingly his hands continue to press on Dhira's back to be more attached to him to feel more and more warmth.


The shaking and beating of love lasts a long time. Leo did not make room for Dhira for a moment. Continues to be absorbed as if not willing to stop it. Maybe the consequences of too long harboring make it so fierce.


Dhira does not want to lose, he also feels the same way. No more shame in shame. Reply every review from Leo with full of appreciation. Whether because of the urge to miss, or so grateful about the goodness of Leo, he also does not know for sure. He just wants to feel love. The love is getting bigger.


"Thank you." The clear soot in Dhira's eyes sparkled. Stare deeply into Leo's eyes after the link has come off.


"Same. Thank you for being in my life." Reply Leo. The sharp eyes of the eagle's eyes were staring at him in the shade. His hands were still clinging to Dhira's waist.


"What do you want to say again?" Ask Dhira. Deliberately asked to fish for Leo to talk about the money.


"Hm?" Leo narrowed his eyes "What? Are you waiting for something?"


Dhira only smiled with her lips tightly closed. Inwardly he was eager to ask, but afraid it was not Leo. The question will only make everything exposed. He does not want Leo to be angry or have problems. This man had already given him too much help. Not heart if you have to make him restless again because he has to fuss with his parents.


"Oh..." Leo seemed to remember something "There's something I want to say."


"Hem." Dhira nodded in anticipation of Leo's voice.


"I love you." Leo's whisper but it was quite audible in the room.


"Huh? Oh yeah." oh yeah." Dhira nodded awkwardly. It was far from what he expected.


He looked into Leo's eyes again. Take longer and try to dive in to find answers. 'Not Leo. If it was Leo, it would look and calm me down with the topic of money. Who paid the money?'


"Hey, bengong? What was? Is there a problem?"


Dhira blinked his eyes and looked seriously again into Leo's eyes. "I love you too." The reply.


"It's so sweet." Leo kissed Dhira's forehead. "Eat yuk, your stomach is too empty until the sound is loud."


"Hehe.iya I'm hungry."


They eat interspersed with laughter and intimacy. Happiness belongs to both of them. The lost time is replaced now even if it is only a few hours.


"Oh yeah, how's the progress on Ara. What have you done?" Tanya Dhira, remembered Ara was the younger brother of Leo.


"There's nothing yet. It's like he disappeared. Not been in college since that night. I don't know where he is. Confused where to start if you just can't."


"He's not in college? Maybe move college? Or going abroad? But the night I didn't come home he was there."


"Not think about it. Yesterday it was a hassle so I couldn't focus. Later after all is safely under control, just serialized."


"I'll help you too. I'll do everything I can to find out about Ara and the family."


"Don't push yourself too hard. We still have the main job, finding out the mother stalker. Let's finish one first."


"Md. I want to get mom out of the hospital. Yesterday I said I don't feel at home there." Just the writing actually. He just does not want to make Leo spend anymore because his mother must always be in the hospital.


"But isn't it too risky? The doctor said the mother could not experience any surprises. It seems like you've been through a severe trauma to the point of being in a coma when you're shocked." Said Leo.


"Yes. But when was Mom there?" Dhira's face turned sad. Actually, he was also confused where to take his mother. Taking to the house now, he himself was afraid of something like yesterday. Maybe the only one he had to rent a house was for Amelia.


"Don't be sad. Why is it that mom is there. That place is the safest. In addition, maternal health care is also guaranteed." Leo's palm stroked Dhira's hair.


"Let's call mom, where's comfortable."


Leo agreed. He always felt unable to bear every look at the beautiful face of his lover was sad. Whatever he did to eliminate the turmoil that covered the look.


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