
Hera could only quietly follow where Mr Tama would take her, without knowing what and why? Mr. Tama did not let Hera's hand slip from his grasp for a split second. He was as if he was afraid that Hera would disappear from his sight when his hand was released. Isn't he too possessive?
"What's wrong?" Tama asked puzzled as Hera suddenly stopped.
Of course Hera is sculpting. Mr. Tama pulled him into his private room. Rooms that are not even arbitrary people can enter even to clean it. And now he's pulling Hera in to get in there. Isn't that weird?
"Sorry sir, but why did you bring me here? Do you want me to clean your room now? Then I'll take the equipment first." Hera wanted to turn around, but Mr. Tama held her back.
"Lake in!"
Honestly speaking, there was a feeling of fear in Hera's heart to enter. This is Mr. Tama's private area. No one would be able to help him if something happened to him in there.
"Don't be afraid, nothing will happen. Come inside!"
With a sense of anxiety, Hera ventured to step into the sacred room.
Mr. Tama asked Hera to sit on the sofa, next to him.
"Do you know about the competition? Or are you the one who really wants to do it?" Ask Mr. Tama. She had to make sure that Hera wanted to find a husband again or not.
"Temporary? What do you mean by race sir?"
"People earlier. They invited Deon to follow the competition. You don't know?"
"Are they not your guests? The young master didn't say anything about those people."
"Hera, they're not my guests. I never invited anyone to come here. Deon deliberately invited them to find a future husband for you. It sucks" Grumbled Mr. Tama.
"Why?"
"I mean, why should you be upset?"
Stuttering Mr. Tama received a short question from Hera, but it has a very deep meaning.
"That's because.. because... because I don't like any strangers coming here, especially without my permission." Mr. Tama's alibi, hiding his heartbeat. He was like a boy caught stealing by his mother.
"That means you don't like me either? Am I a stranger too?"
"Of course it's different. You're not a stranger, you're an....." Almost got caught. Mr. Tama immediately stopped his words and looked at Hera who was still faithful waiting for the continuation of his words.
"You're my son's nanny." For some reason, there is a sense of guilt when saying these words. Even though that is the reality.
"Oh." Actually Hera did not expect much with Mr. Tama's answer. He was quite self-conscious about his status. But still the answer from Mr. Tama was able to subdue his gaze.
"Hera, will you promise me?"
Hera was silent, either because she heard Mr. Tama's request, or because the handsome man who was her husband was looking at her while tightly grasping her hands.
"Please promise me you won't accept any of Deon's choices. You must reject her desire to find you a husband. Youunderstand? Promise me you won't marry anyone.!"
Whether consciously or not, Hera's head nodded in agreement. Of course it makes Mr. Tama very happy.
"Alright, then you can come out now."
Hera also walked out leaving the employer who was happy after getting the answer she wanted.
"I thought you'd be locked up in there forever."