
"Dian ..." Nico's shrill sigh drew Dian closer. The man was still unconscious, but delirious in his sleep.
"Don't go .. Don't leave Papa, son ...."
Dian was glued to the side of the bed. He used to do what he wanted without regret. There was no word of regret in his life dictionary. If you dare to make a decision, then you also have to dare to take risks.
But today, for the first time he regretted his decision. If he knew the end would be like this, he would never give up. He was wrong to think Nico would be happy after he left, but the man suffered. Suffered more than himself.
He can be a little forgotten and treated thanks to the presence of his children, but Nico? The man was alone. Dian rubbed softly the tears of Nico coming out of the corner of her eyes with her fingertips.
"I'm here, don't be afraid," said Dian Iirih full of tenderness.
"Dian .. I love you. Don't go."
Dian's small oddity accompanied by a clear melt finally can not be held back. If Nico had said it five years ago, maybe they'd been together.
"People say love and hate are different. What if I love you, but actually it's hate?"
The woman grasped carefully Nico's hand wrapped in an infusion and rubbed it slowly.
"What if both? Because my rude attitude applies to you too."
"Miss." Dian immediately wiped away her rough tears upon hearing the knocking sound. Dian came out past Roby and sat on the sofa which was quite far from the room while telling Roby to come closer.
Dian crossed his legs. His hands rest on the back of the sofa to support his head. Dian kept staring at Roby until the man sat in front of her.
"How are you, Rob?" Dian smiled obliquely. Roby looked back at him without fear.
"I'm good, Miss. Thanks for asking."
Dian raised next to his eyebrows. "Did I wrongly remember if you used to call me Miss?" Dian sok thought.
Roby understood what the woman meant. The man sighed softly. "My status with the lady is different. Sorry for being disrespectful in the past." Roby's a little down.
Their relationship used to be pretty good. Roby protects her like a big brother. There were no masters and mistresses in their friendship.
"Wow, it's still about caste apparently."
"I was once disrespectful to the heir of the Hanasta family."
Who wouldn't be surprised to learn that the woman who was once a mistress at Abraham's residence was apparently a conglomerate. The woman was even treated like a maid because she thought her proposal was unclear.
Roby already feels that Dian is not that simple. Madam Mita was so rude, but Dian could still smile painlessly. Not even trying to avoid. Dian took their treatment for granted.
Now everything is clear. This arrogant-looking woman in front of her was the real Dian. The woman let her opponent get the upper hand first, then let them fall to leave a wound.
"Do you see that window?" Dian pointed at the large window that was wide open. Roby who could not guess just nodded. "What if I drop you from there?" Dian smiled smirked.
The woman laughed in satisfaction and sat back down to her place. "You scared? Shit!" his jolt. Roby now feels for herself the fear of those who avoid Dian. In addition to her speech at will, this woman can do anything without thinking about feelings.
"Call me Dian! I'm not your miss!"
"I can't, Miss." The man had not yet stood up from his position.
Dian nodded. "Then I'll just go. I'm just considered a stranger with the title Miss." Stand up.
"Don't be like that, Miss. Sir's condition has not improved. It could have increased if you knew Miss was leaving again."
The woman gave a smile. "B-u-k-a-n u-r-u-s-a-n-k-u!" Slow down every word, then turn away.
Roby swore in the heart. You idiot! Of course Dian doesn't care.
"All right! Dian," break up Roby finally. Dian turned back to face Roby who was already standing. "Good boy's. So remember it well. Don't talk about status in front of me. I'm just Dian, not the Princess."
"But can I call it that if it's just us. It used to be like that, right." Roby's still trying to negotiate. "Ok," answered Dian briefly. The woman returned to Nico's room.
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"Lily, what are you doing?"
Mita was amazed to hear the piano tus tus from Lily's phone. The little girl played a tone that Mita had never heard with her little finger dancing on the screen.
"Lily's practicing, ma'am. Lily's going to perform at Hanasta's corporate birthday party."
"Really?!" Mita didn't expect a little girl like Lily to have this connection so far. Lily smiled without even trying to explain. It was obvious because he was the grandson of the supreme leader.
"We were also invited. Oma so impatient to see your appearance."
"Hmm, I hope everyone likes it."
"Of course I like. Oma's gonna clap for Lily."
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