The Secret Girl of Mr. Thelar
Hiding Expressions

Teshar slams the books on Clara's desk. Some notes about the girl's escape plan—as written the day and the way, still lying there. With a rumbling chest he scrambled the contents of the table until all fell to the floor.

“Basic children do not know the lucky. I should've killed you a long time ago!" growled while staring at Clara's clothes that are still neatly arranged in place.

Teshar's hands clenched tightly, his eyes sharply looking down towards the floor. As much as possible he should be able to hide his emotions from people who are in his residence, especially from his own parents. They should not be aware of the figure of a little girl who is now running away from her room, especially because of her own education. Both of his parents would have been angry and killed him if they found out about this problem.

Teshar felt foolish to have forgotten the one thing that Clara was now twenty-two years old. Age that makes the adult mind grow naturally. Although the girl never received a formal education while confined inside her house. At least her mind grew well as a grown-up girl.

Teshar sat contemplating on the edge of Clara's bed with his head bowed. Suddenly feel dizzy, when this complexity really comes ambush without realizing it.

”Alright, let's see Clara, to what extent you can survive out there without my help. I'll make sure you bow down and beg for mercy in order to return to this house. Foolish girl," he hissed still trying to think with a cold head.

Teshar decided to quickly get out of the room and closed the door slowly. Not to forget, he locked the meeting and returned to his room. Once there, he immediately washed his face while staring at the mirror. The reflection that revealed his wet face with a sharp eye still signified an emotion. With a feeling of annoyance, he hit the sink faucet cover to make the water stop flowing instantly.

“How could I be so screwed just because the girl came out of her room. I'll make sure he's found out soon enough to pay the price for his behavior.”

Teshar puffed up the cheeks, calmed down and immediately grabbed a neatly arranged towel on the shelf above the sink to dry the face.

”Give your confidants to search for the girl in secret all over the house. Watch, also check all the CCTV footage and make sure he doesn't get out of this residence, or I will cut down anyone who neglects to do his job in this house!" his order to the bodyguard was by telephone, walking down the stairs.

“Good, Sir. We will do it soon" replied Teshar's bodyguard firmly.

”Good. You only have an hour before the show is over. Don't make a mess or look suspicious. Understand!" his orders were no less strict.

“Good, we understand, Sir."

Teshar immediately put his phone in his pants pocket after ending the call. He took a deep breath, walked over and joined the party to celebrate his parents' wedding anniversary.

Teshar put on a calm face, put on a smile, and returned a warm welcome from the people who welcomed his arrival. Teshar covered as much as possible what he was facing as usual. He is very good at hiding expressions under any circumstances in front of others.

”You just came, darling." His mother welcomed as she hugged his towering tall body.