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Chapters 128. King

The drama? Do I feel like this is drama?.

Zayn was stunned to hear that rejection again from Tisha.

It was not anyone else who asked her to give up, but Tisha herself asked for it. The more heartbroken Zayn heard Tisha's words, if Ray heard her he might feel victorious and mock her desperately.

"Tisha.. Can't we be more than that?" zayn asked in hopes Tisha would give him a chance

"Zayn. I apologized before, but you are my best friend who is like my own brother. I can't possibly be in a relationship with you" he said with a heavy heart, actually he didn't want to hurt Zayn. But if he doesn't act decisively, Zayn will continue to expect himself.

"If you don't love her, will you accept me?" asked Zayn with teary eyes

"Babeh.." Tisha took a breath and sighed before she answered Zayn's question, "No Zayn"

JLB!

Zayn's heart was like it was pierced by a sword heard again when the answer did not slide from Tisha's lips. Zayn clenched his hands in anger and annoyance.

"Zayn, come back to your old life. Look for another woman who is better than me, you deserve to be happy but not with me"

"I told you I didn't want to!" exclaim Zayn firmly

Wh why? Even though I've been struggling, Tisha still considers me a friend? What exactly was my wrong way of approaching her? Why am I not considered a man?

"Zayn, I told you what I wanted to say. My feelings for her father Rasya never changed in the slightest. So does my feeling for you" With trembling lips, she launched words that could break Zayn's heart.

I'm sorry, Zayn, I'm sorry.

"We'll talk later, it's late" said Zayn, who wants to end the conversation. Those tears under those sky-blue colored eyes finally spilled out as well.

"Yes, you're resting Zayn" Tisha said as she cried silently. He feels guilty for hurting Zayn, but he has to choose.

Tut's..

Rather than answering Tisha's question, Zayn prefers to close the call. Tisha had expected that Zayn would behave like that, so she was when very angry and disappointed. He would choose silence with his flat face.

After the phone was cut off, Zayn, who had always been gentle, now began to lose control. His burly hands ruffled the stuff in his room. The items fell victim to Zayn's anger and disappointment.

BRACKET

PRANGS

"No! Tisha can't refuse me anymore!! Ahhhhh!!!!" zayn shouted in frustration, the man fell to the floor. With her stuff scattered around her.

Zayn kept on imagining Tisha's words to him just now and it hurt her a lot.

True, what do you say that love is sometimes unreasonable and does not fit Zayn's logic! Just like how I felt about Ray, I hated him, I didn't want to go back to him because he hurt me so much, but I loved him.. Zay..

"You can't possibly love her! Love a man like that!" zayn cried out in tears, now he is a heartbroken person.

After everything I've done, why don't you keep seeing me Tisha?

Dreet...

Dreet...

🎶🎶🎶

A call came into Zayn's cell phone, leaving the man flabbergasted to the point of gulping down to see the name on it.

King calling's..

"Dad?" Zayn looked at his phone, hesitating to pick it up. The phone kept ringing a few times as if asking to be picked up.

A tit!

"Hello" Zayn replied as he placed the phone into his ear.

"Si*lan's son! What do you think you've done?!" a male voice sounded violently jerking Zayn.

Zayn was speechless at the man's rant without expression.

"You've made me so ashamed?! If you want to be president, then be president! This is why I forbid you to be an artist! Just found out, right?!"

"Didn't I ever embarrass you? Since I was born into this world, am I not a disgrace? Aib from the noble royal family! I am that bastard! Then why are you talking to me like you care about me, your Majesty King Dominic?" zayn said sarcastically, he was sad when he said those words to someone named King on his phone.

"Don't be too confident! Even if you are an illegitimate child, you are a descendant of the royal family and you are my only son. Now complete your task of being the Chairman of the Apparel group for 3 months, out of the entertainment world forever! And come back to the throne! Remember this Zayn, if you are not a royal family and if you are not the child of the woman I love, I also do not care about you!!" clearly the man with a raised voice, he was cursing at his son violently.

The deg!

"Hey! Did you hear me?!" ask Dominic with his voice

Zayn did not speak, he was silent with his angry face.

"It must be because of that woman, right? You're getting more stubborn like this?!" ask Dominic firmly

"Who do you mean?"zayn asked stunned and he finally spoke up.

"The widow of one child, she lives with you and Fayra right?" dominic asked with a grin on his lips.

"Don't bother him!" zayn told his father.

"If you don't want me to bother you, then stop this hard on your head!" dominic snapped to his son.

Tut's..Tut's..Tut's...

Before Zayn wanted to speak out against his father's words. The phone was disconnected by Dominic. Zayn panicked, he tried to call his father again but was not picked up.

"I've been liberating the boy so much that he's been doing his best. Who else would inherit this throne if not him? He's my only son" Dominic murmured with Zayn's behavior. Dominic came out of the gilded room, he lived in a magnificent and luxurious palace.

There were several guards standing guard outside the room and saluting him. "Hail your majesty"

"Call Roberto here!" tell one of the bodyguards

"Good noble" the bodyguard replied obediently.

A few minutes later, a tall, brown man, green, faced Dominic. He greeted Dominic.

"His majesty called me?"

"True, I want you to go to Jakarta. Keep an eye on my son there. Just find out information about the girl Zayn likes" Dominic told his bodyguard. "He's been affecting my son a lot"

"Well, I will do your honor" replied Roberto obediently.

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The next day, Ray was in front of Tisha's house that morning. He waited for Rasya and Tisha, Ray intended to take them to Rasya's new school and that day was Rasya's first day of school in Indonesia, his own country.

"I'm sorry, I went to school today! New school!" Rasya looks happy, she holds her mama's hand while walking outside the house with her carry bag.

"Dear, you don't be naughty at the new school" Tisha reminded her son not to be naughty at school

"Rasya will not be naughty ma, Rasya will get a lot of new friends" The boy smiled widely

"Good, smart mama's boy" Tisha smiled at her son

"You guys are finally out too" said Ray, who appeared to be leaning against his car.

"Father!" Rasya runs to hug his papa, not forgetting he kissed the back of Ray's hand while giving his greetings.

"Papa champ! Want to go to school today? Why isn't the uniform red and white?" asked Ray

"Sister Ray, you're not! Rasya is still Kindergarten, one more year he just entered SD" replied Tisha with a small laugh

"Oh yeah, it's worth it" Ray said as he looked at the little boy, "So he's only 5 years old" Ray smiled and held Rasya's hand

"Next year I'm six years old and I'm a pah" Rasya smiled.

"Have talked before, we can be late" Tisha told the father and son

"Come pah, ma" Rasya smiled, he held his papa and mama's hands together.

We look like family.just calm down Tisha..Rasya. After this I will make a happy family. Ray smiled happily feeling that warmth, as his hands and Tisha's hands held Rasya's hands together. It looks like a happy family.

Tisha does not refuse either, she walks with Ray and Rasya towards the car. Behind them was Fayra who was looking with a displeased look.

"Zayn.. I'm sure you don't have a chance, how can you separate them?"

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