
The reading room as well as the gym room, which became Fani's room during their stay abroad, and now temporarily became an introductory room with Abra who became his investigator.
The three girls in question sat down, Abra sat on the single sofa and the four other men stood beside the long sofa.
Aslan, Regan, Gea, Zia, Emma, Alaric and Javir.
They were facing Abra who stared at them alternately with a sharp, intimidating and authoritative gaze.
"We're not Dad's clients to look at like that" said Regan.
Abra clucked a glance at Regan making Regan turn her gaze in another direction. "Because you spoke first then you must explain first, what's going on between you and Emma?."
"Sorry Sir"
Just as Abra finished speaking, Alaric had already initiated him. The look of Abra's eyes getting sharper looking at him made Alaric grimace to remember his Daddy's gaze if he was upset.
"Why not be with me first?, because I seem to be the only one who doesn't know what my fault is."
Abra smiled in line, "but you're Emma's sister, any more questions?."
"No sir" Alaric's mouth answered, but his hand patted the top of Emma's head threatening.
Abra looked back at Regan, "explain!" the prince.
Regan sighed, "what should Dad explain. Ar and him are nothing, nothing at all" Regan said.
"Then why is he in your room?, you jumped from the fence knowing that Father and Mother would arrive, you were afraid of being discovered but unfortunately we arrived sooner than you thought."
"Gee ... Dad's slander" exclaimed Regan, "me and As cleaned up upstairs, As took out the trash he pulled me into the room and ... and ..."
Simultaneously four people asked her curiously because Regan looked nervous.
"What?" aslan asked impatiently.
"WHAT?" shout Gea.
"And ..." Alaric glanced at Emma sharply.
"Continue!" snapped Abra.
In the end Regan let out a sigh lowering her head before saying, "she locked the room door and the bud was put in .." Regan's hand pulled the collar of Aslan's shirt telling Emma to put the key in her shirt.
Suddenly Alaric and Abra looked at Emma sharply, who was stared at just being ordinary and even smiled widely because they did not really understand what they were talking about.
"So the only way Ar had to jump, he wanted to kiss Ar like Zia maksa wanted to kiss As" continued Regan.
Aslan hit Regan's arm, while the pliers hit just shrugged.
Zia lowered her head and her hands held in shame, especially everything that happened last night as if automatically spinning in her mind.
"Why take me?" aslan's Reprimand.
"I need an example, when Zia forces you to see."
The more embarrassed Zia, even though she had covered her reddened face, it turned out that her ears also started to turn red. Aslan glanced at him smiling little at Zia's manner.
"Emma" called Abra with her baritone tone showing her firmness, "what is it that Ar explained?."
Emma's head nodded, "yupz .. she jumped before I did anything, just hugged."
"He's done more than that, and ..." Aslan stuttered. "Open the shirt but we don't see it" Aslan continued quickly.
"If Regan forgets to lock the door, she'll break in a lot" Javir said.
"And it happened a few times" Alaric continued.
"Hey .. why are you guys cornered me" grumbled Emma tek accepts.
Abra sighed heavily, "from tonight Emma can't stay over" Abra broke up.
"No ... Why is that?, how do I get Adam to like me when you rarely meet?" emma protest.
Javir clucked, Alaric patted the top of Emma's head, Aslan looked at Emma annoyed, Regan rolled her eyeballs while Gea chuckled at hearing it.
"Not by sneaking into Ar's room, undressing and .. doing something crazy" Aslan exclaimed.
"May come to this house but may not stay overnight, or your Daddy will act" Abra threatened.
Emma stood up from her seat staring at the fierce Abra, "Ok done" she exclaimed and just walked out in annoyance.
"Sorry sir" said Alaric seeing Emma's behavior.
This time Abra looked at Alaric, "if you're drunk you can't go home this crowd understand?."
Alaric nodded, "yes sir" he replied firmly.
"Get out" said Abra.
Without being told twice Alaric came out of the ruabgan, running small looking for Emma.
Inside the room were five people in front of Abra waiting for their turn, although Regan had explained what happened between him and Emma but Abra had not asked him out, which must have been something that was not finished.
"Geea"
His name was called Gea seeing Abra who was looking at him sharply but warmly.
"Dad knows what happened to you and Javir, what made you change your mind and I support your decision."
Gea glanced at Aslan and Regan who were standing beside her with suspicious looks.
"I ..."
"We will forgive you, but not to continue with your engagement plans" Abra said.
Javir nodded in understanding.
"We're just coworkers, even though I'm your dad's friend."
Javir who stood with his hands in his pockets clenched his hands until they turned white, his jaw hardened holding something that stifled his chest that he did not understand himself.
"Regan, don't ever compose them" Abra said in a command tone.
"I never pumped" said Regan.
Abra sighed, "never say anything when it comes to them, shut up and don't even comment."
Regan nodded.
"Javir don't ever get drunk and go home, I don't want Regan to get affected before she's old enough."
"Good sir."
"Ar is old enough Dad" protested Regan.
Abra's head nodded once, "yes .. the three of you come out, Aslan and Zia stay here"
Gea embraces Regan's arm and they walk out of it, Javir who walks behind Gea can only sigh at Gea from behind.
It was all completely over, he was just a subordinate now, absolutely no more phone hugs bothering him. No more words of hope, because it's over.
"Zia why is it here?" ask Abra.
Zia looked at Abra awkwardly, "there was a photo shoot a few days ago" Zia replied softly.
"You're a pretty well-known model in our country, don't think if in your country people will be far from the issue. Take good care of yourself, never intend to touch the night life. I'm sure you're a good boy, don't do anything that could hurt you and your career."
Aslan looked at Zia, the girl just silently lowered her head inside.
"As" this time Abra called Aslan, "Dad doesn't know what to say about you guys, so I leave it to you and you're old enough to finish it, don't you?."
"Yes" replied Aslan firmly.
Abra stood looking at Zia and Aslan alternately, before turning around the bada Abra patted Aslan's shoulder several times giving the boy moral support, for Abra knew their kinship but did not understand the affairs of both hearts.
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"Excuse me"
Zahra who had just thrown away turned to the fence which turned out to be a hoodie man standing looking at her.
"Yes" said Zahra as he approached.
"Can I leave this for mr adam?" the man stuck a white envelope on Zahra.
"Oh yeah..." Zahra picked up the envelope, flipping through it there was no name oengirim making Zahra's forehead constrict, "who sent it?."
The man smiled mysteriously, "from the cossmoss, thank you" he said and left.
Zahra looked strangely at the man, walked into the house and saw Regan just coming out of the room where Abra was meeting the children.
Not knowing if the man Adam was forced to be Abra, Zahra walked over to Regan and stuck the envelope in her hand.
"From who?" ask Regan.
"Says from the Cossmoss to you" said Zahra, "they call you Mr Adam huh?."
Alaric who drank the juice stopped glancing at the envelope Regan was in. "Ar" he called her down.
Noticing that Alaric was not calling her but a warning, Regan calmly smiled at Zahra.
"Yes, because Ar's name is too long" he said, "Ar's phone left in the reading room."
Regan walked back to Abra, but Abra was already out of the reading room, Regan's hand dragging Abra out of the house.
Zahra who saw them frowning was suspicious of the movements of the father and son, as if hiding something from him, there must be a problem between them.
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