
Freya brushed her tears, she just kept her head down as she walked out of this building. Many people were looking at him with contemptuous looks. Making Freya can not do anything, until she can only look down with tears that continue to flow on her cheeks.
Once in the car, Freya tried to stop her crying. He took his phone which read a notification. Freya opened the message from Arven.
Don't be afraid, go home with Hendrick and rest. I'm gonna finish this. You don't have to think about anything.
Hearing that made Freya calm down a little, Arven who was still paying attention to her. Really Freya felt her heart warm when Arven sent her such a message.
"Calm Miss, Young Master will solve all this, including with Miss Renjani who made this problem" Hendrick said.
Freya just kept quiet, she leaned her head on the back of the chair by staring out the car window. Still too confused and shocked by what had happened this time.
*******
"Sit down!" press Papa when you get home.
Arven did not say much, he immediately sat in the single seat in the middle room. Just sit still and will listen to Papa's words first, then he will explain everything.
"So what are you doing right now? Did you lie about your boyfriend's identity?" papa said in a low voice and a very cold gaze.
Arven exhaled a rough breath, he looked at Papa and Mama in turn. "Because I knew that until you knew about Freya's identity in the first place, you would never agree to my relationship with her"
"Of course, especially now that we know that the woman you are dating is just a liar" Papa said.
Hearing that made Arven slightly unacceptable to Papa's words just now. "He wouldn't lie if I didn't tell him. Because I asked for it. If you want to blame, blame me. Freya is not at all wrong" Arven said.
Papa clapped his hands with a mocking look. "It's great for you to stand up for that woman. Remember Arven, up to any time Papa will never agree with your relationship. End your relationship immediately"
"No Pa, I will never end this relationship" stressed Arven who was no less stubborn with his father.
"You!" Papa was already standing and almost slapped a hard slap in Arven's face, but Mama immediately held him back.
"Don't hurt our child Pa, let's talk about it again when our minds are calm" said Mama.
Papa nodded, indeed his anger would quickly subside if Mama calms down. Mama immediately took Papa to the room, letting Arven also calm her current circulation.
Arven rubbed a rough face as he recalled Papa's words just now. Surely she will never be able to make Papa and Mama take it for granted between her relationship and Freya. They already know who Freya really is.
"Damn, it looks like that woman is trying to make trouble with me"
Arven grabbed his phone and called Hendrick immediately. He should know how Freya is doing right now.
"What about him, Hen?" Just ask the point.
It made Arven immediately exhale slowly. He disconnected the phone without much talking. Right now he was just thinking about Freya how.
"Hopefully he won't get sick thinking about this" Arven murmured.
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Freya woke up this morning with feelings and thoughts that were not okay. Of course because of what happened last night, made it come to mind now. How Arven was doing when his parents found out about his true status. Though clearly Freya was only worried about Aven, and she did not think of herself. Even though he had been crying all night to think about this incident.
"Why you?" asked Sinta who was looking at the dreamy Freya while cutting vegetables on the table.
"Aww..." Because he was daydreaming and not focused on making the knife he was holding accidentally hit his index finger.
Sinta immediately took a tissue and danced Freya's hand, covering Freya's wound with a tissue. "What are you thinking about? Why not focus like this?"
Freya just sighed softly, she pressed the tissue on her index finger. Fresh blood was still seeping on his injured finger. "I'm having trouble Sin, I'm also confused now what to do"
Sinta stared fixedly at Freya, pulled the simple dining table chair and sat there. "What's the problem? Is this about Mr Arven? Your relationship's fine, isn't it?"
Freya exhaled a rough breath with a straight forward look. He was also confused as to what to do at the moment. But what is more his mind is how Arven is after his parents know about Freya's true identity. Surely both parents will feel very lied to.
"Actually me and Arven aren't really dating as you know"
Sinta immediately frowned, feeling confused by what Freya said just now. "Whatchu mean? It's not like he's the one who admitted you were his girlfriend"
Freya smiled faintly, she also felt very happy and confused by Arven's attitude. How he admitted Freya as his lover in front of Bibi and Sinta and also many others. Of course Freya's feelings began to be touched, because indeed she also never thought that Arven would give such a confession about his relationship, not to mention with Arven's attitude lately that is so attentive.
"You just did a contract of cooperation for this courtship. But now I'm also confused as to how, because Arven's parents already know everything..." Too late telling stories, making Freya so tell everything to Sinta.
Sinta sighed softly, she clearly saw the sadness that Freya was feeling at the moment. Making him immediately pat her shoulder as an encouragement.
"Do you love her?"
Freya immediately fell silent to Sinta's words just now. A lie! If he said that he did not feel anything while with Arven all this time, because in fact he did feel comfortable when he was with the man. Especially during these 2 months, all the attention of Arven and his attitude that is sometimes too strange, but instead makes Freya pounding happy. His heart gave a clear reaction to this feeling.
Sinta sighed softly looking at Freya's gloominess, she grabbed Freya's hand on the table. "If you love her, you just need to find out if she feels the same way about you. If indeed you have the same feelings, then try to struggle your feelings. Although maybe the blessing of parents will be the biggest barrier"
Freya no longer answered, she just silently heard Sinta barsan say. Exhaling heavily, then he immediately resumed his cooking. Before that, first wrap the wound on his finger with plaster.
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