BET GIRL
Caught

With gontai steps, Afsa passed through several rooms.  This time he had memorized the spatial position in the house.  Then he does not need to be confused anymore where the direction will be taken.  Afsa's hand grasped the pendulum necklace with a smirk smile.  It was Elnara's necklace.  

Quiet house.  I don't know where the residents are.  Yuni was clearly going to the market.  Yona to the mall.  Cindy is in school.  The Emir was alone in the house.  

Afsa seeks Emir's whereabouts.  First, he went to the room.  But there's no one there.

“Emir!” 

There is no lawfulness.  

Afsa repeated the call again, but there was no word of mouth.  His glove-coated hand went into the bag that was hooked onto one shoulder.  He held the handle of a knife, hoping that the sharp object would tear the man apart and die just as his father had felt.  

Afsa had thought about this before, that if the Emir followed to the burrow, then his grudge was avenged.  And a life rival who always makes him feel rivaled will go to jail.  Elnara will be the suspect.

One pat, two flies dead.  Once clutching the oar, two three islands were surpassed.  Back the smirk smile was imprinted.

Afsa steps out of the room, looking for the Emir's whereabouts.  When the house is quiet like this, then this is the opportunity to launch the action.

Afsa headed to another room, he heard noises such as objects clashing, books placed on the table, pens falling, and so forth.  There was also the sound of someone chatting.

Ah, maybe the Emir's there.  Afsa headed to the room.  Sure enough, he saw the Emir was in his study, a spacious room not far from the Emir's room downstairs.  A shocking sight made Afsa turn his head in shock, the Emir seemed to be walking while talking to a young man.  None other than the young man was Hamish, his assistant Emir.

Ah, why did Afsa come to suspect that the Emir was alone at home?  There was no trace of anything that showed any guests in the house, such as a foreign car perched in front of the house.  Afsa did not know that his assistant Emir used Emir's car as his inventory.

And that's why the Emir can walk?  Is he not deformed?  Emir looks perfect with his condition now, perfect.  Handsome and flawless.  Mapan again.

Afsa fell silent behind the wall, listening to the conversation between the Emir and Hamish which left him dumbfounded.

“Why didn't you tell Mother El that Cindy was just your adopted daughter?” hamish asked, he was afraid that Elnara would be disappointed that Hamish had revealed it before the Emir explained it to Elnara.  He wants the Emir to dismantle it immediately so that he is not blamed.

“No need.  I want to know how much sincerity Elnara loves this family, taking care of me who she thinks is a widower and handicapped.”

“The new father married for the first time, namely with Mother El.  This will be easily known by him.”

“Let him know it for himself.”

“Do you not want to tell Mother El if you can walk?”

“Eh, fine.”  Hamish held up the documents in the map.

Afsa rushed away, running out of the house.  Whatwasthat?  Emir is not a widower?  Cindy's foster kid?  And the Emir can walk?  He's not deformed anymore.

Geez, the Emir really looks like a perfect handsome guy.  She is not a widower, she has not had children, she is also not disabled anymore.  Perfect!

Afsa should have married the Emir, not Elnara.  It should be Afsa who enjoys the Emir's wealth.  Afsa should be in that position.  

The plan to destroy the Emir has changed course now.  He wanted the Emir, wanted that perfectly looking handsome guy.  The shadow of Afsa continues to ring with the perfection of the Emir figure, really shaking his heart.

His emotions are really going up now, suddenly he thinks he really wants to get the Emir.  Got to!

Afsa left the Emir's house to buy something, until he finally returned to the house with a packet of powder called drugs that can trigger the rise of male desire in adult relationships.

The emir's car, which is usually used by Hamish, is no longer in front of the house.  It means Hamish is gone.

While crossing the main room, Afsa crosses paths with the Emir.  The man who was walking out of the study using crutches looked at Afsa.

“Emir, should I help you?”  Afsa grabs the Emir's arm.

The man just kept quiet.  He let Afsa guide him to sit in the living room.

Afsa's heart is pounding erratically close to the Emir.  

“I'll get you a drink,” Afsa said with a myriad of ideas in her head.  

Emir nodded.

Afsa passed away going to the kitchen.  He began to drink and sprinkle the powder he had bought into the drink.  Hoping that after the Emir had fucked her, then he would easily ask the Emir to marry her as well.  Brilliant idea.  Not even Elnara who got a good position.  Afsa should get that position.

Afsa brought the glass with the warm drink and left the kitchen with a skeptical smile.  Can't wait to imagine a squeak that certainly won't be avoided if the Emir has sipped the drink.  That scene must be beautiful!

Seriate