The Passion of Casanova
Requesting Permission
Morning as usual Ken and Zoya will have breakfast together at the dinner table. Today is Sunday, and Zoya remains locked up inside the mansion like the days before.
Every time he went home from college he was not allowed anywhere. Because from that day on, Ken really showed his possessiveness to the girl.
Zoya finished the piece of toast first, then drank the milk until the remaining half. He glanced at Ken who was sitting right in front of him, Zoya flinching, hesitating between wanting to ask or not.
But because the power is in that man. Finally Zoya sighed and tried to be brave. "Dad." Call her.
Ken instantly raised his head and looked towards Zoya. Being stared at immediately, always feeling intimidated by the look in Ken's eyes.
Ken raised one of his eyebrows upwards. "What's wrong?" ask while chewing, then switch sipping black coffee that is still steaming the smoke.
Zoya swallowed her saliva first. His tongue is like a tongue to talk to. "Daddy, Zoya wants permission." He said a little. Even after saying that, he reflexively bit his lower lip.
And Ken saw that, he took a look at Zoya's whole body language.
"Where is Izin?" Ken further knitted his eyebrows together, feeling that Zoya would leave without wanting to be around.
"Zoya has college assignments, and must be done in groups. Zoya's permission to go to the house temen well, because yesterday we've made a deal," Zoya replied as it is.
Yesterday he and Raga had agreed to work on a paper the group had created along with the other two female friends.
Zoya agrees because she believes Ken will agree, and Zoya intends to give an excuse with a little lie.
"With a male friend?" ask Ken before saying YES. He immediately stopped breakfast, and left the piece of bread on the plate.
And Zoya quickly shook her head. "Nothing, Daddy, it's all women." The answer was steady for Ken to believe.
Ken pulled the corner of his lips up and plucked his finger. "Okay, then invite your friends here. You don't have to go out!"
"But my Daddy and they agreed to do it at my other friend's house!" clearly Zoya is passionate.
"You guys changed locations, what's wrong? Easy right?" reply Ken no less passionate anyway.
"No, Dad. Come, please. Let Zoya go today" Zoya clenched her hands together in front of her chest, pleading with a wailing look at Ken. Hope this guy lets go of things for a minute.
Until finally the man with a million passions nodded his head. "Okay, Daddy's gonna let you go, as long as Daddy's dropping you off and waiting for you to finish group study."
And Zoya immediately gawked, what the hell is this father. He is not a child, who must be aware of his movements.
"Dad, Zoya's an adult. Even Daddy himself once said, I am an adult! Then why is Daddy acting like this?" Zoya feels disrespect for herself who continues to be constrained by Ken's possessive attitude.
And Ken responds to Zoya's words so casually, as if everything she does is right. "Daddy is just trying to take care of you. So go with Daddy or have your friends do chores here!"
"Dad!"
"Stop! Your choices are just that, Daddy will get ready and during that time you have to make a choice, go or not!" ken insists, and he leaves Zoya for her room. To change clothes.
While down there, Zoya condemns Ken's careless attitude. There was just such a reasonable reason in the brain of that mature man. It makes him not lie even if it is small.
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