(Not) My Crown Ruler
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Afternoon.

Louis came out of his room playing with his phone.

"Sore, Brother. Not home yet?" the sound of a message sent by her fan girl, Natasya.

Louis let out a long sigh and typed a reply there."Already"

"But short. I'm a nuisance, aren't I?" reply Natasya.

Louis took a long breath. Just as he was about to type something, Betrand came to the man.

"Bro!" Betrand. Louis raised his head, turned to Betrand before writing a reply to Natasya.

The man with the thick side approached. "Copy, yuk! We haven't hung out for a long time. My boss is home!" Betrand.

"What about my apartment?" ask Louis to offer.

Betrand. "Anisa again?" betrand asked, looking upset.

Louis smiled.

"He was alone in the apartment. Poor thing. I want him to stop. Wanna come with me?" ask Louis.

Betrand. "No!" said it.

"Yes! If so, then I go first, yes. Take the car, I'll take a taxi!" louis said as he patted the cousin's shoulder and then passed away from the place. Betrand breathed a rough breath. Somehow he was worried if his cousin fell into Anisa's arms. Louis is getting weird. He can't seem to be far from Anisa. He was afraid that his intention to help the woman actually made him fall in love with the village woman whose origin was unclear.

Betrand took a long breath. The man then grabbed his phone, looking for the number of a woman with a profile photo of the two of them who appeared to embrace each other warmly, Rhea.

"Hi, baby!" greet Rhea from across there when the phone connection between the two is connected.

"Hi, babe. You are not busy anymore. I'm just for it, right!" the man said as he walked closer to the elevator.

"For why? Any problems at the office?" ask Rhea gently.

"I'm in the same sprain as Louis!" Betrand.

"Why indeed?" ask Rhea.

Betrand started telling me everything. Tells about Louis who is now quietly maintaining a pregnant woman as a result of Luke's actions. Rhea who was always a place to confide Betrand also listened to the complaints of his lover carefully.

Meanwhile, in a separate place, in a taxi car driven by Louis. The man smiled at the screen of his cell phone. A mobile phone that now displays images of cctv camera shots installed almost all corners of the apartment room.

Yes, security is indeed an important priority for a Louis. The surveillance camera has been installed in his apartment for a long time, almost all over the room of his luxury residential unit, including the main room and two guest rooms there.

Louis smiled sweetly. Since morning he kept going back and forth to check the application directly connected to the surveillance camera. He checked the condition of all the rooms in his apartment with the women who now inhabit it. All the camera footage he checks, except the main room which is Anisa's bed. The man greatly appreciated the privacy of the pregnant woman.

Louis stared gently at the phone screen. His mind then floated over imagining something strange.

The nature and life of Anisa is very different from her sister. That woman was so nice and innocent. Very different from Luke who hobbies foya foya and maksiat.

Louis thinks how fate Anisa in the future if he really married Luke. While Luke is a man worshiping crotch*ngan who doubles as a pimple*ri. Will Anisa be happy if she lives with Luke? Will Luke change? Can they be a harmonious family? Or maybe their marriage will just be a new misery for Anisa?

What if Luke is still a hobby of changing partners if he is married to Anisa? What if Luke keeps fooling Anisa if they're married? What if Luke just corrupted Anisa and plunged her into a magical valley like her?

Will Anisa be in Luke's hands?

Louis closed his eyes as he dropped his head on the back of the jog behind the taxi. He who was originally convinced to match Anisa with Luke was already beginning to doubt his decision when he had begun to know more closely the figure of Anisa. And now, he was increasingly hesitant even to unite Anisa and Luke when he found out about the sister who seems silent concurrently as a pimp*ri.

She doubts the safety of Anisa and her future baby. He fears that a woman like Anisa might be damaged if she is in Luke's hands. A man is a leader. The good of a wife depends on how her husband educates her. For the man is the priest, while the wife is the master who follows him. What would an innocent Anisa be if she had to submit to a man who could not be a good priest for her?

Louis shook his head. Really, it seems like he's starting to falter. It is highly inappropriate for a holy Anisa to fall in the arms of a bej*t man like Luke.

Louis could not. He is not willing!

The car continued to drive, darting towards Louis' luxury apartment. Up to approximately fifteen minutes drive, the blue taxi arrived at a flat tall building inhabited by a group of thick trumpet man.

Louis got off the vehicle. He immediately entered the apartment lobby and entered the elevator to go to the top floor where his apartment unit was located.

Ting...

Elevator door opens. Louis came out of the giant iron box and immediately walked towards his luxurious residential unit.

The man then narrowed his eyes. Seen there, next to the door of his apartment, a long-spirited man appears to be standing leaning his body against the wall of the apartment while enjoying a cigarette. His appearance is not too neat, even impressed messy and a little urgency. It made him a little suspicious of the man.

Louis rolled his eyes in all directions. There's no other human there. Only the man could be seen standing there alone. He began to put his suspicions on the man.

Louis walked over to the man. He watched for a moment the man with the necklace of crosses that adorned his neck.

"Excuse me" said Louis. The gentleman with the thin sideburn turned his head. And...

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