
Lashira looked at the door of the room in front of her with a glaring look, until the vibration of her phone made Lashira wake up from her daydream. Without seeing the name of the contact plastered on her phone screen, Lashira immediately raised the call.
“Hallo,” Lashira replied.
“Your business is done?” ask Greyson across the street.
“Heum no, eh? Yup! Why call me?” unknowingly, Lashira answered according to her heart.
Lashira could hear Greyson's rough sigh across the street. “You tired? I will be going to your office right now,” Lashira said as she got up from her seat.
“No. Finish your business first if you really feel your business is not finished.”
Lashira smiled hearing that, she cleared her throat softly while smiling faintly. After that, Lashira hung up her phone. With doubt he held the doorknob of the room that became his father's hospitalization.
After feeling ready, he knocked on the door of the room before opening it.
“Lashira?” murmured Senna when he saw the child.
With a flat face, Lashira walked over to the gurney of the father. “Where is it?” ask Senna because the father is still asleep.
“Ngapain are you here? Not satisfied that you made my husband like this?!” senna said full of stifled emotions. Even his face turned a dead red.
Actually Senna did not want to make a fuss and make the husband's rest disturbed, he said, but on the other hand he was also annoyed when he saw Lashira who was fine and did not seem to feel the slightest regret after deciding to leave the house.
Lashira was silent for a moment, but she smiled thinly because she felt funny with Senna's words. “Tante also do not forget a fact that I am a connecting child of aunty husband, even I first met him before you came into our lives.”
“Again...if it wasn't for my whereabouts, I'm sure you wouldn't be able to marry my father at any time. Because what? My father loved my mother so much that there was no room left for you in my father's heart. You should be aware of it,” continued Lashira at length.
Senna gritted her teeth in annoyance, she could not reply to Lashira's words one word.
Lashira brings her face closer to the father's ear, “Ira dear Dad .. and forever Ira will love Dad. You know that, right?” lashira's tears trickled down after saying that. He kissed the father's forehead before leaving without saying anything more.
Once at Greyson's company, Lashira immediately rushed into the man's room. Lashira's eyes were already reddened and teary, along the way she held back her cries as hard as she could.
And when the girl was at the door of Greyson's room her tears were ready to spill whenever she blinked.
Brak!
Greyson, who was enjoying the view through his office window, turned around as the door opened so tightly, he was slightly surprised when Lashira ran over and jumped into his arms.
Luckily Greyson was ready so he didn't fall back, he lifted Lashira's legs to circle her waist and gently rubbed her back.
Lashira's cry broke out instantly, indeed not screaming like other girls' cries. But it felt even more stifling because the girl hiccupped while holding her voice.
“No problem .. just let it go. You can scream if-”
Lashira shook her head.
Greyson was confused as to what to talk about to calm the girl in his arms at this time, but he hoped that she would feel better even with a gentle swab. Just like what his mother did to calm him down first.
“Better?” greyson asked as Lashira loosened her embrace. Seeing the tears flooding Lashira's face, Greyson immediately wiped the girl's face with his tie.
Lashira who was still a hiccup laughed softly, “Grey!”
“Thanks...,” shimmies Lashira with a faint smile. With puffy eyes, Lashira stared inside the man who was holding her at the moment.
The cups!
Lashira smiles happily after stealing a kiss on the tip of Greyson's nose. “Somewhat would have happened to me if you hadn't come into my life .. thank for everything, Greyson.
“Let me down, you suck!” However, Lashira hugged Greyson by the neck.
“You don't like it if it bears my last name?” asked Greyson, upset.
Lashira closed her eyes tightly and chose to hide her face in the overdraft of Greyson's neck. “I'm ashamed of Grey, so stop teasing me...”.
“I'm not teasing you, I seriously asked you. You don't like to bear my last name? Really don't like?” ask Greyson again. Irritated, Lashira bit Greyson on the shoulder to stop teasing him.
Greyson pretended to be in pain. “You are evil Ira, but every night I hold you so you can sleep well. Even I let you sneak into my arms as I fell asleep in the workroom-”
“Shut your mouth, Grey! I'll bite you again if you keep pissing me off!” threatening Lashira while glaring her eyes fierce but even look adorable in the eyes of Greyson, which instead arouses Greyson's desire to get more ugly girl.
“You don't want to marry me? You plan on just making me a bolster and a gold mine for your whole life?” asked Greyson in such a soft tone.
“Are you proposing to me? Since when did you propose to me?” Lashira turned her eyes away from Greyson.
“I wanted to make you Miss Masson earlier, and you immediately rejected her raw.”
“Grey! In what part did you propose to me? Even you didn't give me a ring, how can you call it a proposal?!” lashira shouted annoyedly.
“Ring?”
Lashira nodded, “ya ring. Where's my ring if you're proposing to me?” tanyanya.
“You already have it.”
Lashira frowned confusedly as Greyson sat her down at the man's desk. Greyson grabbed Lashira's hand that was coiled around her neck. “This, you've been wearing that ring.”
“I bought it myself,” dumel Lashira.
“Wear whom money?”
Lashira rolls her eyes lazy, “kamu.”
“Good girl,” praise Greyson while stealing a kiss on Lashira's cheek to make the girl surprised instead of playing. Both of Lashira's eyeballs were enlarged with her mouth half-open, the girl's face flushed instantly.
Greyson smiled in satisfaction, he dropped Lashira off his desk. “We eat?” invite her who is only Lashira angguki obediently.
Greyson left Lashira at his mansion tonight after helping the girl sleep so soundly. And shortly after Greyson left, Lashira woke up with sweat drenched all over her body. Even though the current room temperature is quite cold because it is raining outside now.
Lashira felt her chest ache because her heart was pounding too hard. A sudden feeling of anxiety and uneasiness surrounded him, plus Greyson's absence in the mansion made his heart even more unhinged.
With bare feet, Lashira went to her bedroom balcony and let the rain water drench her. The girl's smile began to appear and widened along with the increasing number of raindrops that hit her skin.
One of Greyson's men outside saw it and immediately told his colleague to report it to Norbert.
Without caring about her clothes and body that had been soaked, Lashira even played water happily. In fact he almost slipped a few times because the floor so slippery at this time.
The tep!
Norbert managed to catch Lashira's hand that was about to slip for a few times, the man pulled Lashira back inside. Norbert quickly picked up a large towel and attached it to Lashira's shoulder.
“Dry your body and wear thick clothes,” Norbert orders.
Lashira scowled bitterly but did not refute when Norbert told her to change her clothes. After that Norbert finally decided to go to the kitchen and had one of the servants make a warm soup for Lashira.
Before returning to Lashira's room, Norbert went to her room first to pick up a heat gauge. In his heart he prayed that if the girl did not have a fever or fall ill, Greyson would go straight home and give all his responsibilities back to Norbert as before.