
Alen's firm steps seemed to quickly climb one by one floor of his apartment, his face was reddened with fists that strengthened, and, a series of waiters who welcomed the arrival of the woman immediately lowered their heads because this apartment was purchased by Alen who immediately had a Sweety Home Apparatus Business based in the Southern Region of Mexico.
"Miss, you..!"
"Don't let anyone in here!"
"Good!"
They immediately stepped away leaving Alen who continued his steps towards the room he had left for 1 Week.
After arriving there, with his angry steps he immediately looked at the Mirror which showed a typical sculpture of his body, which is, the snapping of teeth clashed loudly with the sharp net increased piercing making this room as if burning will blaze fire from the soul hurt this woman.
"Yeah!!!"
Brakkk..Bugh..
Alen kicked and punched the glass in front of him hard, not caring about the blood melt coming out of his clenched fist.
The pain, the longing, even the tightness was mixed to part his soul that had been dropped into the weak darkness deeply.
"Why?"
Alen spoke softly staring at one picture Frame where the beautiful long-haired teenager was smiling dazzlingly in the arms of a man who was so young to kiss his white cheeks.
The sculpting of the frame still remains the same with a different meaning, sick? indeed he was already unable to endure this, when this waiting agony was completed and replaced with a powerful Inner Brightness.
"7! Tu's..Seven Years!"
Lirih Alen with red eyes held the puddle of water that he could not get out, he tried hard to even press his own mind to stay calm facing everything.
"7 Years I waited for you and now where are you? Goddamn it!!!"
Suddenly Alen stared painfully at a past picture that had hitherto been etched in his heart, the full taste of the memory decoration still lingered even for a long time.
"I hate! I hate to look like this!!"
Alen snapped flamingly taking the tissue removing Make-up from his face, the rough treatment making a scratch on his cheek to make Alen really furious with this face and Appearance.
"It's not me, it's not me!"
It was enough to appear with a cheerful face and so sweet, he did not want to be given hope again to make him hate himself.
Dreet..
Alen's phone rang to make Alen's attention distracted, he still deleted his Make-up while taking the flat object and it turns out the phone from Momynya that has sounded 10 times but he did not realize it.
"Hm!"
"Alien! where have you been?"
"Nothing!"
Alen replied while normalizing the roar of his breath that was still choked with anger, he could not look like this in front of his beloved Momy.
"Son, the show's not over yet!"
"My feet hurt! Momy just take care of the show!"
"Son! but you..!"
"Night, Mom!"
Tutt's..
Alen turned off the connection and threw the flat object on his bed with a dress that had not formed due to his gesture that did not pay attention to the road until the tail of the dress was torn because of the footrest.
Alen sighed heavily massaging his dizzy temples while removing the extra hair that Shena put on to add to the Feminine impression of the beautiful bun on his head.
"Sorry, Madam! but it's not me!"
Muttered Alen let go of everything until he was innocent without a thread and then stepped into the bathroom with a shammer, his short hair seemed he was random again with a look like usual.
...........
The attention of all the Kariawan who work overtime tonight is centered on a Handsome Man who today is rumored to have given up his single life but he instead visited the MCC branch Company in Mexico.
Wrinkles asked each other the Kariawan was accompanying the steps of the Presedir who looked doubled more creepy than usual.
"Are you tired of working?"
They immediately jumped in shock with the heavy sound of the Bass until the reflex of humming the head that never dared to be raised up to sit with this enchanting but oppressive creature.
"Sorry President!"
Nareus just stood still with a cruel and cold appearance and then continued his steps with a truly charismatic gesture, Netra Eagle just focused straight ahead showing real arrogance.
"Where is he?"
Nareus was silent for a moment as he entered his room and then occupied his Power Chair, his flat handsome face was unexpected with the wish to make the Assistant confused as to what to do.
"Do you think the Master members should pick him up?"
"Leave it!"
Assistant Fugitive immediately nodded and gave some work that was delayed because of the busy marriage of the Master, especially the man was not interested in getting married until now everything was chaotic.
Nareus was silent when he saw the missed call from Momynya, he was not ready to meet the middle-aged woman, surely Momynya would urge to return there while he did not want to make the atmosphere as bad as possible.
"Master! Grandpa Moureen orders you to Home Rashid's Residence!"
"Say I have a lot of work!"
Assistant Fugitive immediately nodded in reply to a message from Grandpa Moureen that would clearly not tolerate the Reason from his grandson.
"I'm waiting 10 minutes!"
Assistant Buron was seen silent for a moment after reading this stressful message, it seems that Grandpa Moureen will crack down on Nareus and Alen's relationship as quickly as possible.
"Sorry, Sir! but the Great Lord is waiting for you in 10 minutes at Rashid's House!"
"Shit!"
Umbat Nareus who immediately gripped his head that was dizzy with this problem, not to mention his anger at Alen was still burning big.
Dreet..
Nareus peeling when he saw the call of his Grandfather who so did not want him to be free just a little, always makes him bored and confined in the rules and hardness of the Principle.
"Hm!"
"You go home now, take your wife too!"
"Grandfather! you know how I am doing now?"
"No objection! take your wife to this residence or I'll take you together!"
"But..!"
Tutt's..
"Yeah!!!"
Brakk...
Nareus's growl kicked the edge of his desk hard making the Laptop fall apart with the Files that were scattered again.
"Why do they always manage me?"
Nareus immediately stood up to snatch his cellphone and stepped out to pick up the damn woman, it was enough to be patient from yesterday but not understood by him.
"Call him immediately!"
"Sir, the lady did not come out of her room! the other members are still monitoring from the prank!"
"Basic of the Troublemaker!"
Umpat Nareus while installing his sunglasses, he must immediately bring the Bar Woman otherwise the old man will make his life as miserable as possible.
He was sure Alen would not want to tell him to go home, even if he asked the two women's parents to tell him to go home then Alen would not want to until the esophagus broke even though.
One word came to pass, 'Mark', well only that man was capable of taming that Arogan Woman.
"Mark!"
"Hm!"
Nareus can be seen looking sultry hearing the flat voice of this man, it is certain that Mark is not with Shena this time evidenced by the silent voice created across there.
"You're sending your hardened member home!"
"She's your wife! take care of yourself!"
"But..!"
Tuttts..
Nareus immediately growled at the character of this man, he immediately entered his Car after arriving at the Loby specifically for his Car.
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