14 Meet Mr. Zeinir

"You are so cute, why were you born earlier than me? God is not fair, a man like you is cuter than me who is a woman. Are we souls switched?"

"Drea..." The man whined.

The mood changed 180°. The blow that came from Yorris's behavior destroyed the romantic atmosphere. Drea had also forgotten that Yorris was a strange species, so she shouldn't be upset. Drea was unable to control herself as a normal person.

"You're cuter Drea." Yorris couldn't stop smiling. "Oh, are you hungry? When you wake up like this, my stomach wants to be filled." Yorris snorted. The morning spirit proved unquestionable, plus Yorris was a bunch of explosive energy balls.

"I want to eat cake. Come on."

"Hey, I don't like sweet food too much. Yesterday we had sweet cake now I want to eat a meat sandwich."

"Okay, let's make mixed food. Come on!"

Drea staggered pulled by Yorris. He has great strength according to various kinds of emotions in him.

Reaching the kitchen Drea grimaced, her face a mixture of disgust and concern. Yorris prepared a steamer and then the meat was sliced ​​and put in there. OK, that's still normal. Drea also cooks in that way. The problem was that Yorris took cream and cocoa powder. Drea already imagined the mixed food Yorris meant.

"Hey, don't play games. I'm not a crazy glutton like you. Don't expect me to eat your homemade food. Get out of my way."

Drea's emotions overflowed, she wanted to eat normal food, but she didn't want it mixed with chocolate. If it's cheese, no problem. Even if it had to be chocolate, Drea could still tolerate cocoa powder, not cream for birthday cakes!

The taste of the food must be weird.

"Drea... I'm a foodie. Your life is boring so you never eat all kinds of food."

"Your food is abnormal."

"If you want to eat the food I made, I promise that after you come home from work, we will go see Mr. Zeinir."

Drea was silent, based on their conversation last night Mr. Zeinir is not the type of person that is easy to meet. Only certain people can meet him no matter if that person is important or not, if he says no it won't happen.

His daughter Lucy also rarely sees her father. Mr. Zeinir adheres to a complicated system of thinking where when a child is born they must be able to take care of themselves without parental interference.

Drea thought for a long time, and finally, she agreed. "Okay deal. If you lie I will torture your mind again."

"Humph, desolate. I see you haven't mastered your skills. It can't be helped, you've never used them."

Drea hissed like a snake sticking out its tongue to poison its prey. Neither the strength nor the psychic abilities that Drea has are equally only developed. What did Drea expect?

Her life is normal so she has no reason to develop her talent. Drea even realized he had psychic abilities when he was 19 years old.

"You're too confident," Yorris grinned complete with one eyebrow rising and falling, deliberately teasing Drea.

Emotions are running high. Armed with a little tactic of pretending to give up, Drea managed to punch Yorris in the stomach. A muffled groan was enough for Drea to step aside while smiling proudly.

"Cook, I will watch over you." Drea's legs lift in a sexy pose. Even so, her lips were always pouted.

***

On the way, Drea was as excited as if they were going on a picnic instead of meeting someone hard to meet. Arriving at the destination, the spirit disappeared as if swallowed by the earth. No matter how scary a haunted house is, it's nothing compared to headquarters Mr. Darias Zeinir.

Since arriving, Drea couldn't stop saying a prayer in heart that they would get out alive.

"What brings you here, Mr. Antony?"

"I brought people who want to meet you."

Drea tensed, and Yorris couldn't get straight to the point. Drea was totally against it. If it wasn't for not wanting to drop her self-esteem then Drea would have bitten her fingernails. Drea was worried that they would be wiped out in one hit.

"Who?"

Drea was pulled from the previous one behind Yorris facing directly at the rulers of several islands there. Mr. Zeinir is a tycoon as well as a regional ruler.

Seconds ticked down to minutes. Maybe a minute or so they didn't say a word.

"Oh." The person smiled crookedly. "What do you want, Drea Satisya?"

With one gulp Drea swallowed like saliva was life-sustaining water. She didn't smile but couldn't control his gestures so that instead of a respectful greeting, she waved like two friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

That's not a reunion!

"Um hello. I want to ask if you are my father?"

At the end of the sentence, Drea's voice was low. She mentally hit herself on the head right after her words. In that case, Drea was no different from Yorris, both idiots!

A few seconds passed.

"Hahaha, you're ridiculous like your mother. I'm glad you survived the experimental laboratory. All the babies of my research subjects didn't even see this world. They died in the womb unable to endure chemicals. I have to thank Professor Z at least one experimental subject succeeded."

It wasn't something Drea thought she wanted to hear.

"My mother died because of what?"

Not the answer that Drea got but all the guns pointed at them. That's bad, Drea came alone with Yorris!

They will lose.

"I hope you'd like to stay here a while Drea, we wanted to do a little check-up on you."

Drea found herself gripping Yorris' hand tightly. Yorris's grin made Drea aware.

"Yorris, I'm scared."

That's all Drea said.

***

With one step Drea dodged the bullet then the other weapons aim at random body parts. Yorris' condition was not much different, the two of them dodged until Drea ran out of energy. In the last seconds, at the limit of Drea's eyes, practically fixed on the metal that Yorris destroyed.

While he was busy avoiding, he forgot about Drea's existence. If you can't defend yourself, you're finished.

*****