4. Fan

"Oh, Mr. Catra." Inder was surprised when someone greeted him. He bowed respectfully to a man who was actually much older than him, even though this man was arrogant but he still had manners to respect his elders.

"Nice to meet you here, Mr. Mahendra."

"Ah yes," Inder replied curtly, this man hadn't noticed the petite girl who was looking at him adoring.

"Oh yes, introduce this is my daughter Amayra Catra," said the Baron finally introducing Amayra, the girl immediately smiled brightly.

"Hello, Mr. Mahendra. I'm Amayra." Amayra bowed respectfully, her eyes gleaming with cute looking at Inder. His slightly chubby cheeks looked flushed when Inder returned his greeting accompanied by a faint smile.

Very, very thin!

"Hello, Inder Mahendra." replied Inder.

"So handsome," Amayra muttered softly, but it was still heard by Inder's ears.

The baron grimaced in embarrassment at his daughter's behavior.

"A few days ago I had a chance to see Big Brother in the park."

"Yes?" Inder was surprised to hear that. And what was that? "Sister"?

"Sister, can I call you that?"

"Amayra, don't be presumptuous!" whispered the Baron. Then smiled unpleasantly at Inder.

"Ah, forgive my daughter, Mr. Mahendra."

"Ah, yes, it's okay."

"So you don't mind if I call you'Big Brother'?"

Inder just nodded softly in answer making Amayra smile happily.

The girl directly stretched out her hand to Inder, the man frowned in confusion. But the next second he understood and shook the girl's hand.

"It's nice to get acquainted with you Big Brother. From now on I am your fan," Amayra enthused.

***

Today Amayra came home from school earlier than usual, it was still 3 o'clock in the afternoon. Usually after school hours end, Amayra will follow the tutoring for 2 hours. But this time the girl seemed to be skipping class. His brain seemed to want to break if he had to deal with subject matter again.

Every now and then Amayra refreshes her mind and sightseeing is one of the right choices. This time Amayra walked alone, there was no Kevin to accompany her. Amayra chose her own path instead of having to take Kevin. The man talked a lot, making Amayra's ears hot instantly.

"One truancy is okay, right? Dad won't know."

Amayra took out something in her backpack, especially if it wasn't her favorite camera.

"Taraaa! Baby, I haven't touched you for two days. Let's have fun!" exclaimed Amayra to the inanimate object. It's really a strange girl.

Amayra walked along a street not far from where she went to school. There are many interesting objects that Amayra can capture there.

While Amayra was focusing with her camera lens, suddenly something caught her attention. At the crossroads, Amayra saw a woman about to cross. But it seemed that the woman was too focused on her bag, so she didn't notice a car speeding towards the woman.

"Auntie, watch out!"

Sreeett!

Bruuuuukh!

"Aaahhh!" Amayra grimaced as she hit her knee on the asphalt as she tried to help the woman.

"Son, are you okay?" asked the woman he was helping. People began to swarm to see the condition of the two.

"Ah, yes, I'm okay. Auntie, are you injured?"

"Ah no, I'm okay, thank you, kid."

"Do we need to call an ambulance?" said a man coming up to the two.

"No need for master, we're fine," the woman said.

"My goodness my camera!" Amayra got up with a slight limp to see her camera lying unceremoniously on the asphalt. It seems that the camera dropped when Amayra helped the middle-aged mother.

"Aahhh, how is this going?" Amayra noticed a crack in the lens. It was her beloved camera, Amayra's eyes were already filled with tears. Want to feel like he was crying, the condition of the camera was terrible.

"What's the matter, kid?"

"My camera is broken, Auntie." replied Amayra sadly, her eyeballs tearing up making the woman dogged with guilt.

"God, it must be because you helped me earlier, I'm sorry, Auntie. Auntie will replace it with a new one."

"N-no need, Auntie. This is my favorite camera, I don't want to replace it with a new one. I just fix it later."

"Yes, we will fix it together later, but we have to treat your injury first."

Amayra lowered her head looking at her knees. No wonder it hurts, his knee was indeed injured by rubbing with the asphalt just now.

"Is Auntie injured?"

"I'm fine. You see the building on the other side? That's my son's office, we can treat your wound there. How about it, do you want it?"

Amayra nodded in agreement, she couldn't have gone home with such conditions, her father must have panicked to see him.

The woman walked with Amayra to the luxurious building across the street.

"Whoaa Auntie, the company is so big, it must be that your aunt and son are very rich," Amyra praised.

"Don't overdo it, kid. We are just ordinary people. It was hard work that allowed us to build this company," said the woman humbly.

"wow!"

Amayra stared in amazement at the skyscraper she was entering now, even her father's company building was not this big.

"Son, what's your name, we haven't been acquainted since then," said the woman with a sweet smile, although there were many wrinkles on her face, but the woman still looked very beautiful. His hand was on Amayra's body who was now walking with a slight limp.

"Ah, yes, I almost forgot, hehe. My name is Amayra Catra, Auntie."

"Very beautiful name, introduce my name Hana Mahendra."

"Ah yes, nice to meet you, madam."

"Don't call me that, just call me Auntie, huh?"

"Hmm alright, Auntie. So what floor are we going to now?"

Amayra and Hannah have now arrived in one of the rooms. It seemed to be Hannah's son's room. Again Amayra was amazed by the decoration of the room. But it seemed that Hana's son was not in her room, there was no sign of anyone there.

"Wow! Is this your son's study, Auntie?"

"Yes, it seems that my son is in a meeting. Now sit down, I'll take the P3K first."

Hannah went to one of the other rooms to collect medicine, while Amayra chose to explore the room carefully, it was really incredible, if her father had a room like this it seemed that she would like to linger with her father in the office. Because when she is free, Amayra often takes her time to accompany her father to work.

Check!

"Mom?"

Amayra was startled, when someone opened the door suddenly. The figure he desperately wanted to meet again after the birthday event a few days ago unexpectedly appeared in front of him.

"Inder!"

The world is indeed narrow!

"You? Aren't you the daughter of Baron Catra?" asked Inder no less surprised.

"I-yes, I am the daughter of Baron Catra, your fan. Geez, is this your company, big brother?" asked Amayra confirmingly.

"How come you are here?" Instead of answering, Inder asked another question.

"Inder, are you back?"

"Mom?"

"Inder, introduce this Amayra. He was helping Mom, so I brought him here, he was injured. Ah yes, Amayra introduce this is my son Inder Mahendra," Hana explained.

"We already know each other, Auntie. Isn't it, Inder?"

"Wait, what was it just now? Help? What happened?" asked Inder.

"Mom almost got hit when crossing, fortunately Amayra came to save Mom."

"Oh my goodness, but Mom is okay isn't it?" asked Inder worriedly.

"Mom is okay, Amayra is injured."

Inder glanced at Amayra's body, it turned out that it was true that the girl's knees were slightly blistered and bleeding.

"Um, thank you Amayra, sorry for this incident you got hurt," said Inder.

"Ah, it's okay, I'm happy to help Aunt Hana, she's so kind," Amayra replied with a shy smile.

'And because of this I can see you again, Inder' Amayra was delighted in.