True Love of the Heir
CSP. 34

Arsen stepped his feet in a hurry. From last night his feelings of uncertainty, fear and worry swept his heart in turn. Yesterday Nadira did not answer her phone, even this morning her phone was not active.

"Welcome sir" said the housekeeper who saw their master enter. However, Arsen ignored them all. He even forgot the pain and fatigue that was lingering on his body.

"Why him? Why didn't you answer my call?" pick up Arsen while climbing the stairs. He opened the door and prepared to be angry.

However, the figure he expected was not there. "Where is he? Why isn't there?" his mind began to be unsettled. He ran in panic back down.

"Where is he?" arsen asked the butler in charge of his house. Arsen looked at him sharply, implied anger in his eyes.

"The lady went to the" the butler had not finished speaking, Arsen immediately pushed him strong until the butler fell down.

"WHAT? HOW COULD HE LEAVE? HOW DO YOU TAKE CARE OF HER?" arsen shouted with anger. Even some of the items around him he slammed strongly, making the entire house immediately noisy by his anger.

"Young Master .. "call the butler while trying to get up. He tried to calm Arsen. But he was pushed back. He only let out a long sigh, letting Arsen destroy the items. That's how Arsen gets angry.

***

Xvii Mall. Nadira and Luna were walking around pampering the eyes. After the psychotherapy clinic, Luna invited Nadira to shop. They have not spent time together for a long time. Both are always busy with work.

"Nad, go yuk!" take Luna. He saw a shoe store that was selling. "Old time we didn't buy shoes, did we?" his eyes sparkled when he saw a pair of shoes that attracted his eyes.

Nadira agreed to the invitation, although he did not intend to buy shoes. At Arsen's house, everything he needed was provided by the man, including shoes.

He felt no need to spend his money on something he already had. Nadira immediately remembered the man. For 7 days he went abroad without telling him anything. Nadira had to admit, he was quite upset about Arsen.

Luna called him, asking him to choose. "Which one, Nad? White glossy or black glossy?" he said, showing two different shoes. Luna used to be like that.

"If I think it's better that white anyway, yes, it's more suitable for Lo. After all, Lo shoes are not a lot of black leather like that?" Luna seemed to nod, confirming Nadira's reasoning.

"Lo think this is better?" again he made sure of his choice. Nadira nodded. Finally, Luna bought both shoes on the grounds of liking both.

Then the two went back around the mall while chatting, both of them looking around the store. But, suddenly Nadira's phone rang. He stared at the screen for a long time, an unknown number. "Who, Nad? Pick it up first, who knows it's important" suggested Luna.

Nadira answered the phone call. "Hello ... What's?! Okay, I'm home now!"

"Why, Nad? Is your face so panicked?"

"Luna, I'm sorry but I have to go home now. There's a problem, urgent! Go home by yourself, yeah ... " Nadira immediately ran outside the mall, his steps were so hasty.

"Nadira is very strange today," muttered Luna saw the strange way Nadira these past few days.

***

Some of the servants seemed to be tidying up the mess. "What's going on?" he asked the butler who was picking up broken glass.

"Mrs, you're finally home! The Young Master thought you were leaving the house, he was out of control. Please Madam to the room now, Sir is being treated by the doctor," she explained slightly relieved. If Nadira doesn't come home soon, I don't know what his Young Master will do again.

Nadira then climbed up quickly, after arriving in front of his room, he immediately opened the door of his room slowly. There, Arsen appeared bandaged. Just like two weeks ago. There are some wounds on the shoulders, chest, lower abdomen. Even the temples and corners of her lips turned blue.

What exactly did he do that way? nadira thought full of confusion.

"I'm home" said Nadira, putting her bags and groceries on the nightstand. Hearing the voice of Nadira Arsen Langung got up and approached the girl quickly.

"Where have you been?" tanyanya fast. His hands stretched out to check Nadira from top to bottom. "Are you know how I am scared?" said again.

Nadira gasps. "I'm fine. Didn't the butler tell Mr Arsen that I went shopping?" Nadira asked back. Instantly, Arsen's excessive anxiety changed with his silence.

The doctor who had been treating Arsen withdrew from there, letting the two men speak. Nadira invites Arsen to sit and dress Arsen's wounds that had not been completed by the doctor.

"I think ... I think you left me, Nadira," Arsen said next. He grimaced in pain as Nadira smeared Iodine liquid on his wound.

"Huh? I'm going shopping, sir. Mr. Arsen must have come to his own conclusions as usual, yes. That's why Mr. Arsen, if people talk, listen until it's over. Don't be so angry, look down, it's all messy." Nadira gave a long talk.

At his side, Arsen was just listening. Since yesterday he wanted to hear Nadira's voice, which is why even though Nadira chattered and lectured him, he remained silent. In this case, he must admit he was wrong.

"And again, why are there new wounds? What exactly is Mr Arsen doing abroad? How's battered again?" nadira asked curiously. Arsen shook his head weakly.

"It's nothing" he answered briefly and returned wearing the T-shirt Nadira gave him. The girl returned to tidying up the medicine box and sat down on the sofa.

"Nadira ... Sit here," called Arsen, he patted the spot by his side. Ask Nadira to sit next to him. Without warning, he immediately hugged Nadira tightly.

"I think you're hurt. You didn't answer my call last night, and this morning your phone couldn't even be reached." Arsen began to dare to reveal his heart. Nadira rubbed his shoulders slowly.

"My phone was switched off all day yesterday. I'm busy working on that project, sir, so I don't have time to check my phone. I just turned on my phone when I went to the psychotherapy clinic with Luna," Nadira explained, still rubbing Arsen's back.

Arsen breathed a sigh of relief. His fear is baseless. "I'm sorry," said Arsen quietly. He took off his embrace and looked at the old Nadira.

"What glances? Look below, this house is like a ship broke, you know? Next time don't repeat, pity to know Mr. servants," nagged Nadira again, his head frustrated at the thought of how much damage Arsen made today. He took a long breath.

"It's okay, later you can buy again and replace the new one" said Arsen lightly. He laid himself on his soft bed. After venting his anger, he really felt tired, not to mention the jetlag effect of the plane.

Nadira's eyes are perfectly rounded. "Is this how you spend your money?" Arsen flicked his shoulders lightly and closed his already heavy eyes.

"Truly crazy!" he murmured slowly and then came out. He descends back down to help the servants clean up the mess Arsen made.