The Secret Girl of Mr. Thelar
Letting Be Temporary Free

"I'm sorry Teshar, Mother. I had to solve some problems before I went home" he said.

”Of course, My son. You can just come, it's been a joy for us" said his father to welcome the arrival of his proud son.

Teshar looked at his sister with a clucking face when he saw the man seven years younger than him giving her a mocking smile. It looks like Kenan's ugly face as if commenting on him because he always behaves to be a good child in front of both parents.

“Give a welcome to the invited guest a couple of broken, some of father's colleagues are waiting to meet you in person," his father's request was immediately given a nod Teshar agreed.

While nodding reverently to his parents, Teshar immediately walked towards the podium. His gaze swept throughout the park area, seeming scattered invited guests have been present enjoying the food available, some waiters look back and forth in serving.

Both of Teshar's parents soon followed him walking towards the podium to introduce him as the son of pride within the Indira family to the guests.

”Goodnight everyone, this is my son as well as the main heir who will continue the entire business of my family in the future, Teshar Indira," Teshar's father patted his son on the shoulder proudly. Everyone applauded Teshar.

“Halo, good night,” greet Teshar while circulating the gaze towards the guest.

Teshar immediately bowed his head, acting taboo in front of all the guests of his parents. Until a while, he re-enforced his head to look back at the crowd of guests who huddled and scattered throughout the park area.

“Happy dinner, may you please.”

His gaze immediately stopped, when the two neutrals caught the figure of a beautiful girl who was now busy eating the menu of dishes presented at the end there. The girl named Clara who had made her emotions explode because she had dared to play around by running away from her hiding room. With emotions that had begun to subside a little, the man continued to look at the behavior of the village that the girl was showing.

“Alright, my little girl. This time I let you get away. I'll let you feel a false sense of freedom until in time you'll curl up asking me for forgiveness" Teshar's mind grew furious.

Teshar got off the podium, contacted his trusted bodyguard to no longer arrest Clara. ”Let him go, follow along and do not lose track. Understood!“ teshar's orders are still monitoring Clara from a distance.

”Good, Mr.“

Teshar was still watching Clara move away from the party area, staring at the interaction of the girl who had been confined for more than twelve years in her private room talking to the gatekeepers. He let the girl step away and her body completely disappeared from behind the high gate of his house.

***

Next day. Clara is waking up. After a night of walking in no direction, the girl finally chose to stop and decided to sleep in a chair that was in the head of a store after fatigue walking.

He rubbed both eyelids to expel drowsiness. While staring confused by the circumstances around, he stomped on the part of his shoulder that felt sore.

After recalling that last night he had managed to escape from the house, and was now in the chair of the emperor of a bakery his heart was filled with happiness. Although her lips were still yawning, she still felt the drowsiness of the girl turning her head trying to find the location of the water faucet to wash her face. She was very happy to welcome her beautiful morning. 

”God. I love the air" he said gratefully, sipping deep in the morning air with his arms spread wide to his right and left. He enjoyed his first day of freedom.

There was a sound coming from the rolling door that was opened from inside the bakery where he slept. The voice made the girl tiptoe in shock and panic. He immediately stood up and lowered his head to say hello when he looked directly at the owner.

“Good morning, sir," said Clara with a clumsy smile.

The man frowned as he looked at the strange appearance of the girl before him. He just quietly did not say, ignored the greeting of Clara and immediately resumed his activities by opening the door and wiping the glass wall of his shop without caring for the presence of Clara.

”Sorry, Sir. Last night I was sleeping in front of a store owned by Mr. Clara" Clara said again as she walked closer.

Clara immediately walked on her tiptoes when she realized that her legs were very painful and sore. With grumpy lips he immediately sat back down to the chair to check the soles of his feet that looked flushed and chafed.

“Wah! This is as bad as.” The beautiful girl muttered softly. 

The man shook his head, feeling that the girl in front of his shop was very strange. Still wiping the glass, the young man occasionally glanced towards Clara's cute face while puffing his cheeks. Unknowingly the man smiled faintly.

“You ran away from home?" ask the man to investigate.

Clara's gaze instantly bought. ”How can he know?“ inner Clara was surprised.