The Throne Of The Heart
Section 21
Lashira was watching TV while eating the ice cream that Greyson bought for her. By morning Greyson and Norbert had disappeared from the house. The man did not even leave any messages to her.
“Non, have a call from mr.”
“Oke.”
With a heavy heart Lashira left the sofa while carrying an ice cream tub in her hands. “Hallo?”
“Halo, are you awake?”
“Kak Norbert? Why kak?”
“A-”
Lashira frowned in confusion upon hearing the commotion across there.
“Prepare, I'll be up to about ten minutes. We go to London after this.”
“What? Grey!” Lashira clucked violently when the phone connection was suddenly cut off. He immediately ran to his room and carried his belongings which he had brought when he came here. Not much, just the bag he used to use for college, wallet, mp3 player, and necklace are still stored in his bag.
He left books and papers related to his studies. That's no longer necessary. He did not bring a single shirt, and upon arrival he would ask Greyson to buy it. After all this was all the man's fault to the point that he couldn't prepare first.
Lashira patted her forehead slowly, she had not taken care of her passport. How did he get to London?
“You ready?”
Lashira instantly turned around when she heard Greyson's voice, “passport-”
“I have it ready, change your clothes. I'll wait under.” Lashira paid no heed to the man's words, she simply put on a jacket and immediately went downstairs.
Greyson stared at the girl sharply, “changei.”
“I'll wear my jacket.”
“Lashira long pants, it will be a long trip.”
Lashira breathes rough, “Grey, I don't want to wear jeans. It's not too short, after all I wear socks so as not to get cold.”
“Okay okay! I change!” lashira continued when she saw Grey's face.
Five minutes later Lashira came down wearing her long night pants.
“Come to leave.”
“You crazy,” muttered Lashira slowly. With a feeling of annoyance he followed the man towards the prepared car. Along the way to the airport, Lashira threw away her face and ignored Greyson's words.
Seeing that Greyson directly pressed the baffle button of this car, Lashira only glanced at a glance as the baffle appeared. “You angry?” Lashira quiet. In Lashira's heart, keep praying that Greyson doesn't mess with her.
“You heard my words?” asked Greyson who was starting to get annoyed at being constantly ignored. Lashira cleared her throat, she immediately took out the mp3 player from her bag. Greyson quickly grabbed it and put it inside
pants pocket.
Lashira piqued her lips, “what the hell is Grey?! Balikin gak!”
“Take it yourself.”
Lashira pushed her body away to the door of the car, she lifted her leg and kicked Greyson slowly. Unable to bear it, Greyson restrained both of Lashira's legs and purposely pulled the girl's trousers slightly.
Lashira screeches and glares at Greyson, “what are you doing?”
“What do you do?” He was upset that Greyson was following his words. With great difficulty Lashira tried to remove Greyson's hand from her leg. “Damn! What do you want Grey!” lashira yelled bitterly as Grey pulled her hand down into the man's arms.
“Restore my mp3 player,” pinta Lashira.
Greyson shook his head firmly, “ don't wear this alone you've ignored me.” Lashira poked her lips. “One more time you pop your lips, I don't know what's going to happen.” Lashira stared at Greyson, looking up.
“If that happens, I will kill you.” sis Lashira.
Greyson laughed softly, “you're still angry?”
Still with the same position Lashira replied, “you made me wear sleeping pants while going to the airport. Should I feel happy?” Greyson let go of his embrace and noticed the girl's appearance, “not too bad.”
“Do not joke,” great-grandson Lashira while turning her face that feels hot.
Greyson smiled little realizing that, “ouh your face flushed red? You feel sick?” seductress Greyson got a bag on her face. Greyson restrained his smile, for some reason he felt anxious when
seeing Lashira misbehaving like this. Maybe going forward, flirting with Lashira will become a new hobby for her.
***
“Lashira at the airport?” Mike nodded at Leon's question.
“Same Grey?” again Mike just nodded at the question of his brother. “Gue doesn't know where he's going, but obviously this must have something to do with Thomas Francoiz.” explained Mike seriously. Leon scrunched his forehead not understanding, “why om Thomas? He is bo-”
“His stepfather. Lo forgot om Thomas can marry the same nyokapnya Grey because what?” cut Mike makes Leon speechless. He immediately took his phone to contact Theo, but Mike immediately held his hand. “Do not interfere.” After saying that, Mike just left.
“Sorry bang, but I don't want to meet me why-why.” murmured.
Regardless of his brother's warning, Leon invites Theo and Nobert to meet. He immediately took his car keys and immediately left his house to one of the usual cafes he and his friends came to.
Long enough Leon waited for his two best friends to come, until finally he saw Clarissa who entered the cafe along with the girl's friends. He approached the girl and asked her to speak together
with him.
“Bentar ya guys..” say goodbye Clarissa to her friends.
Clarissa followed Leon to her desk in silence, knowing that the man in front of her was going to ask for her whereabouts. Clarissa smiled as Leon smiled at her. “Lashira... Where is he? Lately I have not seen him, even I can not contact him.” asked Leon pretending not to know.
“Bonyok came home a few days ago.” Clarissa said a little reluctantly.
“Trus what's the problem? Not that your bonyok is also usually pu-”
“That's my essay so that Lashira doesn't get together too often.” Cut Clarissa quickly, she turned her face away. Leon fell silent, he did not know what to say after hearing Clarissa's words.
“Gue can't tell you what problems are in my family, Ira basically ran away from home.. So I don't know where he is right now. I went back to my friends yes.”
Leon is still silent even when Clarissa has re-assembled with her friends. One question kept spinning in his head, why didn't Ira ask them for help and instead ask Grey for help?
***
"You don't eat?" Lashira shook her head in horror at Greyson's question. Though the man deliberately ordered it for Lashira because it has now entered the lunch hour, but let alone eat it.. Lashira did not even glance at the food at all.
"Eat." Greyson's orders were brief but still focused on the files in his hand.
Lashira let out a long breath, reluctantly touching the plate in front of her. He approached Greyson and gave the man a mouthful. "You're the one who should have eaten Grey, before I was full of almost finished the ice cream you bought for me" said Lashira, who emphasized the word ice cream.
Greyson could not refuse all the bribes Lashira gave him. The menu he ordered for her and Lashira finished eating by herself. Lashira smiled with satisfaction, "i was even full just by watching you eat." she said as she tidied Greyson's hair.
"Then please continue the work." said Lashira intend to escape.
Greyson restrains Lashira's arm and pulls the girl down onto her lap. "You think I can refocus on my work?" the whisper was right in Lashira's ear.