(Not) My Crown Ruler
020

NB: There was a slight revision in the previous chapters regarding Louis's attitude towards Anisa, as well as a bit about Louis.

There are 3 early chapters that the author removed, as well as revisions in chapters 15 and 19. This is according to the instructions of the editor. If you are confused, you can re-read it or if not continue reading it. The core of the story is still the same, only the plot there is some accelerated, and some is improved!

Thank you, and sorry if make a little confused🙏

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The day changed, in a tall building that read Davis Corp.

How many company officials appeared out of the meeting room of the many-story building. Leaving two young men who were still in the room with the oval table there.

Louis seemed to throw a rough breath while dropping his back on the back of the chair. The man looks very tired. He closed his eyes while massaging his temple. Betrand who was also in the room seemed to be sighing deeply. Nearby his cousin and boss while sliding a bottle of drinking water in front of Louis.

"I think you need to rest, deh," said Betrand.

Louis did not answer. He seemed to shake his head while raising both of his arms low and then patting his thigh.

"Gue's dizzy! This responsibility is so big for me!" said Louis.

Betrand smiled. He patted the man on the shoulder to encourage the cousin.

"Patience, yes. I'm sure you can! If not who else" said Betrand.

Louis took a long breath. As an heir at a young age, Louis was required to be perfect. Work raised the name of Davis Corp which is a large company in the field of food with various breakthroughs and new innovation. Of course, the man had to turn his brain around more.

"Oh yes, the employee I entered the cafe Jesslyn said the woman came to the cafe this morning" said Betrand.

Louis tilted his head.

"He's home?" ask Louis.

"Yes! But he is alone" said Betrand.

"Where does the monkey go?" louis asked a little.

Betrand shook his head. "Gue can't be mastiin" Betrand said.

Louis took a long breath. "Later tonight we're the bar. I want to see if he's there or not! Messages from my moldy ampe have never been read by him! The devil is a man!" louis said annoyed as he got up from his chair. He who is tired is made more tired if he remembers the behavior of his twin brother.

Betrand took another deep breath. He followed his cousin's footsteps out of the meeting room.

"What's the schedule for today?" louis asked as he swung his legs towards his study.

"Today there wasn't, anyway. It was the last meeting for today" Betrand said. Louis just nodded.

"Oh yeah, you said earlier, he said you were invited to Natasya's birthday, lo inget, right? The grandson of Mr. Wijaya, his grandmother," said Betrand.

Louis did not answer. He just nodded.

"He's been cravings you a long time, anj*r!" betrand said with a smile teasing Louis.

Louis raised one corner of his lips while shaking his head.

"Yes, I want to. That kid, right?" ask Louis.

"It's not small, it's too small! He is now twenty years old. Yes, just like Anisa," said Betrand casually make Louis aghast in the middle of his foot swing. Somehow hearing Anisa's name made the radar inside her active.

What is that woman doing now? Think Louis.

Louis came to the door of his room. He stopped his steps and turned to Betrand.

"Bro" said Louis.

"What?" ask Betrand.

Betrand was silent for a moment. "Anisa again?" tanyakanya.

"Yes. Why?" ask Louis.

"Yes, it's okay. But I think you're better suited to her marriage than Luke. You care so much for him" said Betrand.

"Followed? I just feel sorry for him. He was my sister alone. I just want to help her!" said Louis.

"Sad...!" Betrand. "Remember the saying, love comes by habituation!" Betrand.

Louis chuckles. "Sok your wise!" he said he then entered his room without caring for Betrand who was still issuing his missionary words.

Louis, who was already in the room, walked to his desk. Sit his body there while stretching his body muscles.

Louis loosened his tie. He then grabbed his phone and opened the WhatsApp application. He opened his chat room with his twin brother. Dozens of messages from him were unread. Luke ignored the message without opening it.

I don't know, Jesslyn's back home, but Luke hasn't heard from her yet. Where did that guy go? Louis was really made dizzy with his brother that one.

Louis exited his chat room with Luke. He then re-shifted the screen of the phone, opening one by one WhatsApp story of people in his contacts. Until the focus of his eyes stopped on a WhatsApp story belonging to a woman he knew very well, Anisa.

"My doll doll kangen. Patience, yes. Mommy will surely come home to hug you🥰" he wrote accompanied by an emoticon at the end of his sentence.

A faint silent smile formed from Louis' lips. His hand was moved to download the picture of the sweet-looking girl through another application to store it in the gallery.

Louis was more comfortable leaning his body in his chair. He then lifted his legs on the table, enjoying his loose time while packing his cell phone as if to take a break from the various pressures of work that shadowed his brain.

He then moved his finger back. Go to her chat room with Anisa and start typing messages there.

"Jiang" he wrote.

Not long after, Anisa also replied to the message.

"Jiang" he answered.

"I'm sending you lunch. Don't forget to eat, yeah." wrote Louis.

Anisa did not answer. Making Louis look occasionally glanced at the screen of his phone. Then,

"Yes, thank you" he answered briefly.

Louis took a deep breath. He smiled, then put his phone on the table. He then folded his arms behind his head. His gaze stared straight at the sky of the vast room as if he was imagining something.

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Meanwhile, in a separate place. Anisa appears to put her flat object in her pants pocket. He then returned busy folding a pile of white rice boxes in front of him painstakingly.

"Who are you, Nis?" asked Salma who was sitting on her wheelchair.

Anisa who seemed to be resting on the carpet in the kitchen of the house Salma was smiling.

"From the friend, Auntie," said Anisa.

"What friend is a friend?" seductress Lena, one of the workers at Salma's place.

Anisa just smiled shyly.

"Cie, the face is red!" seduce Lena again.

"Please, Ma'am," said Anisa blushed in embarrassment. He again continued his activity of folding a stack of boxes that will be used for the container of rice keering today.

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