Young Miss Assistant
The Second Child

A car drove at high speed, splitting the dense urban road. Shouts, a man sounded heartbreaking. Up to more than an hour's drive, a villa is visible.

A man came out in a hurry from his son's car, running towards the bushes removing his entire entrails.

"You want to kill your father...?" gabriel's lips are upset.

"A doctor looks vomiting, very embarrassing. Let's go in, before my project is worked on by Tomy," Farel forced the hand of his father who was still a little limp.

Farel stepped into the villa quickly, feeling worried and jealous. However, it was unexpected to witness.

The villa room that looks spacious, Citra carefully listened to Gina who continues to babble. In fact, Tirta and Daniel were there, sitting opposite Taka. Tomy sighed. Climb an aluminum staircase to retrieve the phonecell hidden on the building's support pole.

Farel was stunned for a moment, the presence of the others was still considered reasonable. But Tirta and his family? Why are they here? It was still a big question in his heart.

"Uncle..." Daniel smiled, walked up to Gabriel, hugged him tightly, as if familiar.

"Pa...uncle!?" tanyanya looked strangely.

The image began to rise up and walked over to Farel, pulling him towards Tirta, 'Give him greetings, he is your uncle who used to go to the city. You look similar, he said using sign language.

"Lendra, I apologized earlier, because.." Tirta's words were cut off.

"In..he's mother's brother?" his question was answered with a nod by Citra.

Farel exhaled a rough breath, bowed for a moment. Thinking of complaining, to sue for her difficulties because of them, "Mother, 14 years ago before I adopted Ayana. I was crying, about to part with the lady, because the lady will be betrothed to Daniel, even if the lady refused, at that time,"

"When I came back from Singapore and was going to marry Jeny, Daniel was against her, even that guy..." Farel pointed to Tirta, "Give me to grandfather, for marrying the son-in-law he had abandoned,"

"Lendra uncle.." Tirta's words came to a halt, Citra looked at him cynically.

'Brother is not filial!! My son is alive is a miracle!! Still dare to trouble his life.' he said using sign language, grabbing the hair of his favorite sister.

"Sorry, I know he's my nephew!!" Tirta said, trying to let go of the pull of her brother's hand.

Lendra in my imagination is a kind, honest, friendly, nerdy kid. It turned out that my son had the brain of the Dutch colonists, devide et ampera (politics of sheepfighting). Gabriel murmured inwardly to look at the smile on the face of his son who had just complained to his mother.

Protecting and loving your child? Of course, the child he suspected had died 23 years ago was still alive, which mother would not be happy.

"Mother, my back hurts, father did." Farel's words stopped, Gabriel smothered his son's mouth.

"In..he was driving too long so his back hurt.." said Gabriel.

The image sighed violently, releasing Tirta, then re-moving her hand, 'Next time don't tease my son anymore!!' his sinister eyes were fixed on Tirta.

"I.iya," he said, let out a cold sweat.

"Farel, Jeny wants to talk to you about something. He's on the second floor..." Taka, sighing harshly, stared at the family atmosphere he thought was bustling and warm.

"What talk?" he asked after his mouth came out of Gabriel's mouth.

"Ask her directly, this is important." replied Taka.

Farel, stepping towards the second floor, climbed the stairs one by one, looking down a little, his family seemed to have a serious discussion.

Is Tirta also a member of his family? How terrible Lery's power is that his entire family looks anxious. Things he couldn't have expected.

Gabriel let out a rough sigh, walking towards the sofa followed by Daniel."Jeny's your ex-wife, have you started letting go?" ask Daniel.

"Not yet, but what's the point, Jeny looks happy with Farel,"

"Time will probably be able to remove the wound, but it will definitely leave a mark. I just need to smile, and find someone who can replace him. Until the former fades by itself. Never mind, we better start looking for a way to protect auntie," she replied with a sincere smile.

Hans is given the task of investigating Gabriel. Of course, that meant Gabriel was already suspected of being a traitor. There are two paths for the doctor, pretending to have been executed Hans then hiding himself with Citra, or again seizing Lery's trust.

***

Farel let out a rough sigh, starting to open the door doubtfully. There was an empty room, while the sound of water rattling could be heard from the bathroom.

The young man was sitting on the edge of the bed, his eyes were spitting, unintentionally looking at the pregnancy test kit with two lines that were on it. As well as a brown envelope, containing the results of the examination and a photo of the USG with a visible point there.

"Miss.." he muttered putting down the original envelope. Coinciding with Jeny who just came out of the bathroom, just wrapped in a thick bathrobe.

"Have you seen it? I wanted to surprise her, though" Jeny smiled, looking at her husband's pale face.

"Ka..are you pregnant? Rafa's gonna have a sister?" the question is convincing, with a face full of happiness.

"True, according to USG only about four weeks," he replied.

"My phone's pregnant!! We'll have another child." she cried out with laughter, lifting up Jeny's body.

A moment later put his wife slowly on the bed, full of sly grin,"What is his only child? Maybe if I make it again it'll be twins..."

"Ja.. don't joke I shouldn't be exhausted and.." Jeny's words were cut off by her husband's fleeting kiss.

"U.S.G results are one, t..it can't be two .." the balance of the wave.

"I know, but I just want to. Because Tomy was heating me up. Will seize the tender of my project." whispered Farel, with a heavy breath, beginning to unbutton his shirt, while tracing Jeny's neck with his lips.

"Guns eat sir.." rusuk woman, who only meant to make her husband panic through Tomy.

***

TV is on, warm? That's how it feels right now. Zion sat beside him, clasping a ceramic cup with warm tea inside. Eliminate the cold that pierced his skin.

Clarissa? The woman did a similar thing, grasping a warm cup with both hands. Wearing an oversized man's sweater, with shorts, his wet clothes had changed. Zion smiled at him, grabbed him by the shoulder, wrapped themselves in a blanket. Sitting down, watching TV shows, which is actually boring.

However, the warm feeling made them reluctant to move. Still sitting with their cup of tea.

"Do you like the show?" he looked at Clarissa's face.

"No, so like..." Clarissa exhaled a rough breath.

"Sorry, as your secret girlfriend, our first date was just watching television. After I payday, how about we go to the amusement park!?" Zion smiled, peeking at Clarissa's forehead.

"Yes." she answered smiling sincerely.

An amusement park? An unthinkable place to go for a Clarissa, perhaps a night club or beach party, is visited more often. But, with this young man, his body, smile, and fingers that were starting to warm up, it might be able to make him happy. Somehow he wanted to go, wherever the young man took him.

A kiss landed on Clarissa's lips that had begun to warm up, just a brief kiss, "Your lips, are very sweet..." Zion smiled at him.

A smile? In the office or elsewhere, the young man rarely smiled, only speechless with his cold face. A face that can make all the women who look at him want to conquer it. However, after smiling it felt reluctant to lose that smile.

The ringing of the voice of the phonecell is heard, with the name of the caller Lery. "My dad, call..." Clarissa began to come out from inside the blanket wrapped around their bodies, raising a call, while standing staring at the dewy glass window amid the torrential rain that was sweeping through.

"Clarissa?" lery's voice was heard from across the street.

"Sorry, I came home late. Today I overtime, then visited a friend's house." he said glancing at Zion who was still trying to smile.

A fella? Just a friend? Maybe his heart was a little hurt. However, Clarissa was able to reciprocate her feelings a little, it felt like it was enough for her, still tying her heart to the woman.

"Dad will send the driver, Joe just came from abroad, want to meet and drink with you.." Lery's voice was faintly heard by the young man who was still silent sitting on the sofa.

Joe's? Joe is one of Lery's business partners. For the sake of gaining business profits, many things went wrong that his father taught Clarissa. Including being willing to establish relationships with entrepreneurs who benefit them. A binding relationship? No, just drinking together, if touched or accidentally slept together, consider it an unlucky fate, for that he must be on guard to bring safety.

Clarissa was downcast, full of guilt, glanced back at Zion, "I'll be engaged to Farel. Dad told me to risk it all, until I didn't take any safety drugs a month ago, get in touch with him,"

"Not that, after that dad told me to stop accompanying the drinking client!? If Farel knew, perhaps." One reason came out of his mouth.

"Farel, won't know, you and Joe just had a drink together. I'll arrange a private room at the club'night. Don't let me down, it's for the benefit of the company and your future..." Lery breathed a rough sigh.

"Good..." Clarissa closed her eyes for a moment, turning off her father's call.

"I have to leave immediately." he said to Zion, staring at the face of the young man whose smile had begun to disappear.

Zion was silent for a moment, Clarissa stuffed her phoncells into her bag, walking a few steps. Until Zion's hand gripped her fingers, "Can you stay tonight? Don't go home.." she asked.

Wanna stay? That's what's in Clarissa's heart, but if she refuses, Lery will find a friend's house to visit. Like Gabriel? His fate would probably be similar, not wanting Zion to be injured, not wanting his whereabouts to be known. For some reason, Clarissa wanted to protect her only place to be happy, smiling, and crying.

"As a secret girlfriend, remember your status!! Don't try to rule my life, and ban my relationships with others...!!" he stared intently, throwing Zion's hand. Walking out of the house without looking at her head, the drizzling rain was still falling, Clarissa walked quickly, using her bag as a panyung.

The disappointed face of Zion, like slashing his heart. But this is how to protect the young man.

***

Zion bowed for a moment, sighing. As someone who loved Clarissa, this was all she could do. His hand took an umbrella, ran out of the house chasing Clarissa.

The woman was finally seen, Zion embracing her shoulder without hesitation. Staring at the woman who was still wearing her oversized sweater on her body."At least, I can take you back to the office. Waiting for your invitation to come," again tried to smile.

Zion, you know everything where that woman might be headed. Now it's like she's driving Clarissa into another man's arms. However, just as a girlfriend who doesn't even have status? There's nothing he can do.

Take her with an umbrella, hoping the woman doesn't get sick. That's the only way to take care of the only person in her life right now.

***

The night was getting late, beautiful makeup, dresses with cleavage open, the pungent smell of Vodka filled the room. The young man who drank with him dazed, kissed his cheek then fell asleep on the sofa private room, club'night.

Clarissa let out a sigh, stared at the window, missed the young man who had only been a few hours before walking her to the office on foot, "What is he doing?" he muttered with a stifled feeling.

A young man, sitting on the edge of his cramped bedroom bed, walking towards the window, fumbling with cold glass with raindrops flashing down, "Stay smiling." he said, recalling the smile of the woman who conquered his heart. Trying to smile, despite the pain of missing him.

Seriate

......Can the rain erase my longing for you? If so I want every time it rains, so I don't have to feel this sick. But the rainwater whistles, it makes me want you. My heart is getting heavy and claustrophobic, wanting to hold your fingers, wanting to look at your smile, wanting to wipe your tears. That's it, nothing more......

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