YOU'RE MINE

YOU'RE MINE
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"Young Lord Royan!"


Jason calls Royan who happens to be in Clark's office.


"What's up, Jas? I have to see Clark." said Royan flatly who thought Jason would forbid him from seeing his brother.


"Oh, what a coincidence. Your secretary gave you a plane ticket to give Mr. Roy. But why didn't I know Mr. Clark was leaving, too?"


Royan's attitude looks suspicious in Jason's eyes. Royan glanced at the left right as if looking for a safe situation.


"Jason, come here!" Royan pulled Clark's assistant a little away from where it was.


"Jason, I know Clark's been asking you to find someone. And the last year you've been changing people five times because you haven't had results, have you?"


How did Mr Royan know?


"That's right, sir, why?" search Jason.


Royan was silent for a moment, then sighed.


"Do you believe I said I found him?"


"Are you sure, sir?" Jason is afraid that Royan is just baiting him into telling him who Clark is looking for.


"Of course I'm sure. But the thing is, I'm confused about explaining it to Clark."


"You mean?"


Royan again sighed while leaning against the wall and folding his hand to his chest.


"The problem is. That person has a child!"


"WHAT?" Jason slips.


_ _ _


In the city S


Leona sets foot in the grounds of the kindergarten school where Shofia attends school.


From the moment he passed through the gate to the front of Shofia's class, the unpleasant gaze he got from the guardian mothers of the students who also delivered his daughter's son to school.


"That's Shofia's parent, right? Beautiful huh?"


"Yes mom, beautiful is beautiful. But baby, she's not a good woman." said one mother with a mocking expression.


"That rumor isn't really mom?" keep up another mother.


"Because, Shofia isn't clear who her father is."


"Say she's a bad woman" another mother added gossip spices.


"Then yes? Beautiful is misused, right? I'm disgusted to see it."


The sneer after the sneer that Leona heard she ignored. As much as possible he held back his anger. Let it be, who knows everything just Leona herself. They can only judge.


But what he was afraid of was, when Shofia could understand his current state. What will the little girl think about?


To avoid her emotions breaking, Leona escorts Shofia all the way to her class.


"Honey, you have to see the teacher. You don't be naughty." said Leona as she pulled her daughter's tiny nose.


"Okay mother" she answered and then ran to her seat.


Leona smiled and stepped out. But in front of the classroom door, he meets Aneth's parents Shofia's friend.


"Hi Leona, how are you? Tumben once you get Shofia to school, Aunt Frida why?" greet with a friendly smile.


"Eh, hi Retta. Aunt Frida is fine, I do have a need with teacher Shofia." replied Leona stiffly.


"Oh, so?"


Leona sees Aneth being kissed by Retta and her husband before entering class. What a beautiful sight. A couple who deliver their children to school before both work to their respective places.


And Shofia had never felt such warmth.


"Leona, we go first. Come visit home sometime. Aneth must be happy, especially Brother Henry." said Retta teasingly.


"Eh, oh yeah. I and Shofia will be visiting."


Retta and her husband said goodbye.


Yes, the only ones who are good at this school are Aneth's parents. Maybe it was just because Retta was Henry's sister.


"Mother?" shofia's shrill voice spread her daydream.


"Darling, what's wrong?" Leona immediately squatted to align her height with the princess. The girl looks moody.


Deg


The question seemed to be raining, piercing sharply right in his heart.


"Aneth has papa, the friends have too. Why not Fia?"


Leona's lips didn't shake. He did not expect the question he was afraid of finally came out of his daughter's mouth at the age of four years.


All this time Shofia must have always felt different from her friends.


"Darling, you have a father." Leona tried to stay strong.


"But.."


"But what's mother?" shofia's eyes began to glaze over.


Leona could not continue her words. He was busy wiping away the tears that just fell. Shofia can't see him crying. But the truth is Shofia is not a baby who does not understand her grieving mother.


"Don't cry mother, Fia did not ask for new toys. Fia just wants me."


Leona wanted to cry.


The desire of a four-year-old child that he considered easy was something very heavy for his mother.


"I. yes, dear. Fia has a father. Now go back to class, jd good boy ya."


Leona kisses Shofia's forehead and goes to see her teacher.


However, the school has rules and requirements. Although Leona pleaded not to have to give her birth certificate, the foundation rejected her.


Moreover, the parents of many other students who asked for proof of Shofia's birth were indeed above marriage. If it is proven that Shofia was born out of wedlock, then the foundation will not accept Shofia as a student there.


I should how?


Do I have to follow Aunt Frida's advice to marry Henry?


Yes, only Henry has treated me so well.


I will start to open my heart to him. For Shofia..


_ _ _


Back to town A


"Are you sure the Lord's men got accurate information?" jason asked while looking at the photo of a little girl Royan had given him.



"Hey, don't underestimate my people. You think only your men can work? Just one person did not meet." said Royan.


Jason was silent.


He knew this time his men had no results. Jason didn't think that the person he was looking for was in such a small town.


"How much do you know about my brother, Jas? You were with him for almost four years. You must have memorized Clark's nature?" royan looked at Jason.


"Right sir." Jason replied briefly.


"Yes that's for sure. Even Clark trusts you more than I do, right?" Royan smiled miris.


"You can see for yourself, the work he entrusted to you was so much more than me. Can I be jealous?"


Why did young master Royan even confide in me? What the hell is he going to say?


Jason muttered in his mind. But he did not dare to answer Royan's question.


"Let's imagine Jas, a grumpy, grumpy, violent Clark Anthony who doesn't like the commotion, meeting a little boy. You know the little boy, noisy and don't want to be quiet. Don't you think he's gonna knock the kid in with one hand, Jas?"


"Gtapp...." Jason laughed.


His mind began to play imagining how Clark's attitude would be to face the little girl in the photo in his hand.


"Good, you guys! You talk about me until it is heard directly by my ears!" the haunted voice they were so familiar with sounded even more terrifying than usual.


"K..sister?"


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