THE HEIR'S BEDMATE
Chapters. 97. Encounters.

Leo is now walking to the orphanage, after school. He just got off public transport at a stop not far from the parlour.

The teenager who entered the age of 16 years was already good at riding a motorcycle, thanks to the teachings of Mr. Toto. But Maria's mother forbade Leo to bring a motorcycle to school.

In addition to safety, the young man also did not have a driving license. He was not old enough to have the letter.

With light steps, Leo walked down the sidewalk. Nosily his feet kicked a can of used drink, which was lying on top of the pedestrian.

“Remain litter.” Said the teenager, but instead of picking up, Leo kicked the can instead.

Because of that, the used tin thrown by an irresponsible person, hit a car that was driving slowly.

“Gosh. Die me..” Leo lowered his head. He scratched his fingers. Walk slowly, pretending not to know.

A black sedan car, stopped right next to him. Makes the teenager shocked.

The front door of the car was open. Out a grown man in a black work suit. With sunglasses on his face.

“Hey, young man how dare you— ,” the adult man can not continue his words. He was glued, his eyes perfectly rounded behind his sunglasses.

The former tin kicker, apparently had a face that was very mirib with himself when he was a teenager.

Damians.

His memory is back in the air. If the child in Teresha's birth used to still be around, it would have been this teenager's age.

“M-forgive me, sir. I was not accidentally.” Leo said, lowering his head. He was afraid of being asked for compensation. From the appearance of a man today, it can be ascertained he is a rich man. Because his appearance looks like Edward, the brother-in-law.

“You, what's your name?” Damian. This teenager completely duplicated himself as a teenager.

“A-I'm Leo sir.” The teenager is still down. He was thinking how to ask the mother for money if the man is asking for compensation.

“Get your head, I won't scold you.” Damian knew the teenager was terrified.

With hesitation, Leo lifted his head. But he did not dare to look at his interlocutor.

“Why did you kick that can?”

“I intend to get rid of the sidewalk, sir.”

Damian breathed slowly.

“Why not pick it up with your hand? Good thing I got my car. What if it's about people's heads?”

Damian didn't mean to scold the teenager. He just wants to advise.

“Sorry, sir. I was wrong.” Said Leo lirih. It was wrong. The words of the adult man had a point as well. He should have picked it up with his hand. Not even kick it.

“Yes already, I'm sorry. But next time do not repeat. If someone else's car is affected, you may be asked for compensation.” Damian again.

Leo understood. Excuse me for leaving the grown man.

“Wait, where is your home? Let me drive you home.” Damian touched the young man's arm, for some reason his heart rippled when he came into contact with Leo.

“Thank you, sir. But my house is near. It was in the front parlor.” Leo pointed towards the orphanage that was already visible from where they were standing.

Damian turned to look at the teenager.

Degs..

‘He's an orphan? Is it possible that he's my son who was dumped by Tere? Is it possible my son is still alive?’

I don't know why Damian feels like his son is still alive.

“Wait, did you grow up in that parlor?” Damian asked again, as Leo was about to leave.

“Iya sir.”

Damian's heart grew hopeful, hearing Leo's answer.

“My parents owned the orphanage. We just have that place. So I grew up there.” Leo explained again.

Damian was disappointed. It turns out that the teenager was the owner's son. What that means is that the child is really dead.

“Sorry, sir. If there's nothing else, I'll excuse you.”

“Wait, can I visit your orphanage?”

Leo nodded his head.

“As long as your intentions are good, anytime you can visit the orphanage. My late parents always taught me, to accept anyone, who wants to do good to us.” Another imbibing.

“I'm sorry, sir.” And the young man actually left Damian who was still glued to his place.

Staring at the teenager's back, Damian contacted his confidant. He wanted to investigate the teenager. His heart still wished Leo was his son. The face of that young man was very similar to his when he was a teenager.

Leo may not notice the resemblance between the two of them. Because he did not dare to look at the face of his interlocutor. In addition, Damian also wears sunglasses that hide the look of his eyes.

Damian gripped his smart phone. He was determined to follow Leo. He slowly drove his car near the orphanage.

“Angel Heart.” orphanage

******

“Darling, what's up? I see it looks like you and the boss are having a fight?”

Monica asked Johan. Because from this morning, he did not see a good interaction between the lover and his boss.

Two years of accompanying the two of them, making Monica know a lot about the two men of different ages.

Johan wastes his breath rough. He rests his back on the back of the chair, then places both elbows on the edge of the chair.

Johan then recounts the apes incident that happened to him in the new house of the superior.

Monica gaped in disbelief hearing the story of the lover.

“Assyik ya early in the morning got a hug from young girl.” Sindir Monica with squinting her eyes.

“Sayang. Come on, you don't follow my judgment. I told you already. Miss who suddenly came hugging me, I did not even return her embrace.”

The man massaged the base of his nose. His head throbbed, just because of a hug, the boss had already inhabited him like this.

“As a child only.” Grunts the young man.

Monica got up from across Johan's desk. Then stand behind the work chair that the man occupied.

The 25-year-old woman helped massage the lover's head with affection.

“I'm sorry. I didn't mean to follow you to blame.”

Johan just closed his eyes. He enjoyed the gentle touch Monica gave him.

“Understand, darling. My position is wrong at the moment. On the one hand, miss thinks of me like her sister. On the other hand, the boss does not like the lady close to another man.” Johan said softly. He wanted to blame Laura for all this, but the young woman was not entirely wrong. The young woman once said she wanted to have an older brother.

What's wrong here is that Edward, the grown man, has an exaggerated, out-of-place jealousy.

“Leave me a minute, baby. I still have a lot of work.”

Johan subtly casts out the lover. He just wanted to rest his mind for a moment.

Monica came out of the man's room. At his desk, he saw Edward standing there.

“Where are you?” Just pleasantries. Edward knew where the secretary was coming from.

“Tadi to Johan's room, sir. I brought the file he had to check.” Answer Monica honestly.

“A satisfied with dating?”

Monica shook her head.

“Johan doesn't want to be disturbed, sir. He wants to be alone. Maybe he has another problem.” Monica lied. He wanted the boss to talk like he could with Johan.

Edward's eyebrows almost fused to hear the secretary's words. What problem does his assistant have, if not his problem.

“What's up like that?” Edward still could not believe it.

“I don't know, sir. He doesn't want to tell a story. Father who knew him first. Maybe before, Jo was like this?” The girl put her shoulders on the sign she didn't know.

Monica put her shoulder face on. Still trying to get the boss to lower his ego, and meet Johan.

“He doesn't even care about me. What is the problem more important than—,”

Monica's speech stopped, as she saw the boss walking toward Johan's room.

“Yes. Succeed.”

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