Love You, Mr Shin!!
15. Reproof Shin

"Dhiarra..!"

A pretty surprising call. The feeling of security because he thought he was free to enter the room soon, had been a mess for a while. But the shock was only momentarily felt. Replaced with the sense of error that exists. Yes, coming home slow is what makes him so reluctant.

"Encik Shin...?"

Dhiarra had turned quickly to convince the truth of his ears. And it was true, it was his step-uncle who had called out behind. Now he stood still staring at the Indonesian girl, the immigrant.

"What time is this...?" A question that sounds ordinary. But it means to be cornered to Dhiarra.

" Top Ten,,,,,." The girl who looked fair-skinned in the dimness of the terrace answered hesitantly while keeping the phone back in the bag.

"Ten what's more..?" Shin's question seemed to trap. Dhiarra seemed silent and worried.

"Fifty-five minutes..." It is also said to be an accurate result of the time report on the phone.

"It's eleven o'clock...! It's night, Dhiarra. You came here a matter of weeks, not even months. But you dared to go home last night. How are you in Indonesia? Are you in your country used to not coming home at night, Dhiarra..?" Shin's question sucks. But Dhiarra had expected this to happen. It may be Shin's protective form at Hazrul's father's request for him. Dharra remained silent and thought for a moment.

"Sorry, Mr. Shin. But aren't you the same as me? It's almost late home... I guess you don't work on people, do you? Why can't you manage your own time. At least, the target went home early... You feel that it's pretty heavy, don't you?" There was no fear of his words. Shin was quite pensive about Dhiarra's bold attitude.

"But I'm not the same as you. I work in my own company. Does your drugstore employer have no working-hour rules?" Shin's words sounded softened.

"Did Mr Shin come home the night himself? Did Faiz come home early? I think coming home is the same time as you, Shin..Did bang Faiz bring up your working hours? Isn't it..?" Dhiarra still does not want to be blamed but also does not want to talk.

"I pay Faiz not cheap. And Faiz is a man, this is his country, not a problem for us. But you are a woman and a migrant. Hope you remember that, Dhiarra.. Don't let you trouble me more.." Shin let out another word. Like it would be tired to keep arguing with that girl.

Instantly, Shin's words were enough about Dhiarra's feelings. Although a little scratching, but aware, there was indeed a truth to Shin's speech just now. A woman, and a newcomer. Then, what is reliable.. At least Dhiarra should be more careful to take care of himself, also good at managing time. So that you don't have to go home late.. Like tonight..

"All right, Mr. Shin. I understand what you mean. I'm sorry..." Dhiarra has softened speech and voice.

Shin just silently looked at the face of the oval moon more closely. Assess the seriousness of the speech to what extent.

"Do you really understand what I mean, Dhiarra..?" Shin waited for the beautiful girl to straighten her face. Dhiarra was still turning her face because of Shin's question just now.

Slowly the moon's face turned to face him. Step-nephew and step-nephew who unexpectedly met each other due to the irritation of the stepfather was looking at. For a long time the two were silent and exchanged glances.

"Yes... I-i understand. Won't repeat the night, Mr. Shin.." Unable to bear the gaze of the laser eyes, Dhiarra answered quickly then.

"Good, Dhiarra. Control yourself... I'll hold your insaf words.." Although Shin's words were still not sweet, Dhiarra got along and relented. Just nodding looks obedient only what is temporarily done.

The key that is still attached to the door hole is immediately continued to rotate. Feeling hungry and not wanting to waste time, grabbed a towel and lost it into the bathroom. Because also, Dhiarra did not want to be left behind by Shin if dinner together. Lazy to treat the words of Hazrul's family who still do not want to get along with the arrival of Dhiarra. If you are with Shin, at least there is a reluctance for them not to criticize him too much.

But the beautiful girl forgot what time it was. It's almost midnight, there can't be a dinner together. The family dinner ended hours ago.

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Dhiarra's hasty footsteps slowed down. There was only Shin who had been sitting there. Of course also with a male servant who was alert and standing not far from the dining table.

Slowly dragged the chair in front of Shin, the chair that was usually occupied, since coming up until now. Although it was rare to eat with them at the table. Dhiarra prefers to rush to leave in the morning. At night, although the slowness of returning home is not as severe as tonight, Dhiarra prefers to eat slowly and alone.

"Eat, Dhiarra. Take as you please. The people in this house, they've all eaten." Shin's plate looks almost empty.

Dhiarra nodded while glancing at Shin. Immediately fill the plate with enough food. Dhiarra hopes to no longer connect problems while at the dining table.

" Thank you, Mr. Shin." The girl who looked fresh without makeup after the shower seemed to be in a hurry to chew food.

"Why are you in such a hurry..?" Dhiarra looked up at Shin for a moment. He made sure that the man asked.

"I'm not comfortable, it turns out the night is late. No one else comes to this dining table..." As Shin had also just taken a bath, the charming man looked bright with his straight wet black hair.

"not comfortable? You're uncomfortable with me? Relax Dhiarra. I don't like to be tough, actually. And if I have to be tough, I don't like to repeat it. Eat slowly..." Shin had cleaned up the very slippery food on the plate. Take a glass of water poured by the male servant on the side.

"Encik Shin..., have you heard from your stepbrother, Hazrul's father and my mother...?" If you previously felt reluctant to ask this to Shin. But having a warm attitude of Shin, Dhiarra could no longer bear to ask.

"Are you still unable to contact them?" Shin leaned back on the chair.

" It's really just your mother I want to contact, not your stepbrother, Shin said. But since your brother has run away a lot of my money, I really want to squander him.." The Indonesian girl had turned a little cold all of a sudden. It seemed that the heart was tired of being patient.

"Do you still want me to replace the money that Hazrul borrowed..?" The meal on the plate of Dhiarra had also been exhausted. He stared at Shin, sharp eyes with stunning blue irish pseudo. Like a deep trough that held a valley of mystery in his heart.

"Of course I keep hoping, Mr. Shin. But I don't want to sue you yet. Cause I don't want to lose my reason for meeting my mom hoping to see your brother and scold him.." Shin raised his thick eyebrows holding back a smile, noticing Dhiarra's emotional and fiery speech. But the curfew has been sounded.

"Midnight passes... You better go to your room quickly. Rest, Dhiarra.." Little disappointed.. Shin had ended the conversation. Without an offer to help Dhiarra meet her mother, as expected.

The back started to walk away and quickly. Dhiarra also walked after.., stepping foot hastily. But the man's long legs seemed to exceed the giraffe's long legs. Swung the path fast and got further and further in front of him..