
Hearing Fransiska's reply, Daniel was silent for a moment. A little disappointed at Fransiska's rejection made her heart suddenly broken. However, he would still try his hardest to be able to bring Fransiska to stay by his side.
Fransiska still looked down full of regret at her own rejection. It's not that he didn't want to accept Daniel's proposal. Fransiska still remembers Andreas' words at the time, a threat that would bring down Daniel's business.
5 Minutes in silence and looking away from each other. Daniel finally opened his voice.
“Hem, look. Ha ha ha, I was just kidding. I talk like that just want practice proposing to someone,” said Daniel lied.
“This you, I think you're real,” hit Daniel's chest field, “Don't say that again, I don't want you to come into trouble like me,” continued Fransiska with tears.
Daniel fell silent, letting Fransiska hit his chest.
‘It turns out Siska rejected me for not wanting me to get into trouble with Andreas,’ muttered Daniel inwardly.
“Siska,” call Daniel soft.
“Iya,” said Fransiska while wiping the patters of tears on both cheeks.
“Do you love Andreas?” ask Daniel directly.
Fransiska lowered her head, her hands squeezing her dress skirt.
“No,” said Fransiska, Daniel took a short breath, for a moment a line of smiles imprinted on his face.
“Do you still want to return to that mansion?” ask Daniel back.
Fransiska looked at Daniel, a question mark stare clearly as she stared at Daniel's calm face.
“Why did you keep asking strange things?” Fransiska asked back.
“Jawab first, later I will tell you the meaning of all my answers,” said Daniel.
“Actually I would love to buy a house and live very far away from Anissa and Mas Andreas. Given their treatment of me so badly, I decided I still wanted to stay in that house, avenging all their actions to me,” Fransiska said.
“You do not need to take revenge on the two of them,” holds both Fransiska's hands, and stroked the back of that delicate hand. “I don't want these two delicate hands smeared by sin. Siska, if I ask you to follow my plan, and keep quiet beside me. Do you want to?”
“Why do you still stubbornly want to help me? Aren't you afraid of the threats and crazy things from Mas Andreas someday?” fransiska asked Daniel.
“My reason for continuing to help you is because I love you sincerely. About the threats and evil deeds that Andrew will do to me, you are calm. I make sure nothing bad happens to me, or my company,” Daniel said, so Fransiska can calm down.
“If one day you fall poor for taking me out of the snare of Andreas. Aren't you going to regret it?” fransiska asked to return so that her heart would calm down.
“I'm not afraid of that. My biggest fear right now is to let you go for the second time, ” said Daniel made the clear liquid back in both eyes beautiful Fransiska.
“Do you seriously love me?” fransiska asked him to convince Daniel of his feelings.
“Serious,” Daniel holds Fransiska's chin and kisses her pink lips without the lipstick polish.
It was enough to kiss Fransiska's lips until they were out of breath. Only then did Daniel release his kiss, inhaling as much oxygen as possible to get into his lungs and drain it into his head.
“What plan will you do?” fransiska asked in a state of embarrassment for getting a surprise attack.
“Begini Siska...”.
Daniel began to tell Fransiska the plan in great detail and seriousness. Fransiska was seen nodding, and occasionally her forehead was shriveled to hear the plan carried out by Daniel.
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Meanwhile in James's large villa in the city of B.
James stepped inside the Villa with passion. A happy smile was clearly engraved along the road to his Villa. As soon as he reached the living room, James halted his steps, a twinkle in both eyes emanating clearly upon seeing a 10-year-old girl working on schoolwork with her Villa maid.
James again stepped his legs closer to Vika, without disgust he followed her to sit on the floor, making his servants and bodyguards look on in disbelief.
‘What view is this? tu-tuan James would like to sit on the floor along with his copy photo!’ muttered each of the servants, and the bodyguard was inward.
“You're doing schoolwork?” ask James for a little chat.
“Iya, Om,” said Vika nodded.
“Your writing is neat too, yes,” praise James wants to make him and Vika keep communicating.
“If the writing is ugly and disheveled, then Mama will scold Vika, telling her to repeat all the writing correctly,” said Vika explained with a plain face.
James was struck with emotion when he heard that his little daughter had to perform the perfect thing at a young age. However, it can still be kept.
Vika glanced around the living room, like she was looking for something.
“Om, Mama where?” continued Vika asked when she did not see the figure of her mother in the entire room.
“She went to a friend's house, so for a while Vika was tipped at Om's house. You don't mind ‘kan?” james lied, Vika was lethargic.
“How else, Mama has always been like that. If you go like forgetting Vika. When there was Papa Andreas aja Mama just remembered that Vika was together among them,” Vika ngedumel.
James furrowed his forehead hearing the words of his daughter.
‘Becard, it turns out that's your behavior. Just you, Anissa. I'll make you can't see Vika again,’ James promised to hold back his anger in front of his daughter.
“Heeeem, Om may ask about one thing no?” ask James.
“Bby, just ask Om,” say Vika spirit.
“Since when did Vika find out if Papa Andreas is Papa Vika?” james asked, getting to the heart of the matter.
Vika glanced upwards as if she was thinking.
“Heeem, since age 7 years. Why Om?” sahut Vika asked back.
“7 years? Means Vika just found out if Andreas is Papa Vika?”
“Yes, because Papa Andreas rarely found Vika and Mama. Even if they met, they would have been fighting each other at that time. So, Vika always decided to stay in the room rather than sit together with Papa and Mama,” said Vika again explained.
“If Om can tell, is Vika sure that Papa Andreas is Papa Vika?”
“Vika confused to answer it Om. You see, Papa Andreas' attitude is sometimes strange. Sometimes spoiling Vika, sometimes never deaf at all. But....most do not care anyway, unless Papa and Mama are getting along,” said Vika again explained.
“Who knows, Vika meets Papa Vika. Will Vika be angry to hear the reality if Vika is actually not the biological child of Papa Andreas?”
“Eh, how can it be like that Om? How could there be a man suddenly appear and confess Papa Vika. Must be the bad guy Om. Iiihh, Vika does not want to be the son of a bad man,” said Vika honestly.
James is gloomy.
‘Say he doesn't want to be the son of a bad man. While I am a bad man. Not just evil, perverted, manipulative and everything is on me. What if he rejects me as his real Papa? Do I have to kill myself?’ james murmured in his heart.
The waiter, and the bodyguard shuddered in horror at James' unfriendly expression.
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Seriate....