The Seed of the Heir
Chapter 120

Next day.

"Non Cecil."

Cecilia who was sitting pensively on the sofa in the television room, immediately turned to the direction of the sound. He was surprised to see Betty who looked different than usual.

The soft-boned man was wearing a black men's shirt which he combined with night blue jeans. Her beautiful face that she always makeup with various polish, now looks smooth without any polish.

"Betty, where are you going?" cecilia asked in surprise because Betty was holding the handle of a large suitcase containing her belongings.

"My name is Betrand, Miss. And today I want to say goodbye to Miss. I want to stop being Miss's assistant and return to my hometown," the man replied with a bitter smile looking at Cecilia.

"Stopped? B-but why, Betty .. um I mean Betrand?" asked Cecilia who now looked anxious.

Betrand smiled again. "I miss my hometown."

"If only limited to miss your hometown, you can go home for a while and come back again the same as usual. I need you, Betty. All this time only you were always there beside me and became the first person to give me encouragement when I fell," said Cecilia.

Betrand shook his head slowly. "But not this time, Miss. I'll go home and never come back here. Miss can find my replacement. I'm sure many people are interested in replacing my position here" Betrand replied.

After saying that, Betrand again continued his steps towards the front yard while dragging a suitcase containing his belongings.

While Cecilia was still silent in the room with a panicked face. "How's this? He can't leave! I need him," cried Cecilia.

After thinking hard, Cecilia immediately ran after Betty aka Betrand who is now in the front yard of her house.

"Betty, wait! Please," cried Cecilia from inside the house.

The woman's cry was not heard at all by Betrand. He continued his gontai steps until he was right in front of the fence.

"Goodbye, Miss Cecilia. Hopefully after this your life will be better" he murmured before reaching for the handle of the fence.

"Betty, stop! Please," cried Cecilia again with a breath of breath.

Betrand who wanted to continue in his footsteps, suddenly fell silent. He undoes his intention to pull the handle of the fence. The man turned around and now his gaze was on Cecilia who was running towards him.

"Betty, stop ...." Now Cecilia was standing right in front of Betrand. He tried to catch his breathing racing very fast.

Betrand waited patiently. He noticed that Cecilia was still having trouble breathing.

"Betty! Um, not .. I mean Betrand! Stay here, I beg you!" lirih Cecilia with teary eyes looked at the man.

"I have no one but you, Betrand. And yes! I'm willing to accept you if you're serious about taking care of this baby with me. How's it?" Cecilia looked at the man standing before her with a look of hope.

Betrand finally put a smile on his face. He was so happy and moved to hear the words of Cecilia just now.

"You're serious, Non Cecil? You're not playing me, are you?" ask Betrand back.

Cecilia shook her head slowly. "Absolutely not, Betrand. I'm serious and I hope you'll never leave me" said Cecilia.

The man's eyes were glazed. The clear circle now appears to bathe his eye pelupuk. "Yes, Miss. All right, I'm not leaving."

Cecilia reflexively hugged Betrand's body. So did the man. He would never waste that opportunity. He returned Cecilia's embrace and occasionally put her warm kiss on the top of her head.

"Betty, it turns out your body's stocky too, huh?"

Cecilia broke her arms with the man and then lifted the shirt worn by Betrand to the chest. Cecilia shook her head because all this time she never even realized that Betty had a body that was quite contained.

"Do you like it, Miss?" ask Betrand.

Cecilia nodded slowly. "You taste good too. I like!" continued Cecilia while smelling the masculine aroma coming from the man's body.

"So ... When are you going to marry me?" asked Cecilia unceremoniously while holding Betrand's hand.

"Is Miss ready to live a simple life with me? If Miss is ready, then I will take care of everything immediately," replied Betrand steadily.

Cecilia raised her head while smiling sweetly. "Yes. I'm ready! Are you ready to accept me for who I am? Yeah, who knows after this I deserted job and—"

"Yes. I'm ready!" break Betrand quickly.

"Oh, thank you, Betrand!" cecilia said as she lingered spoiled on the man's arm.

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