HOT MOTHER & MR. BILLIONAIRE
Early on

The appointed day arrived, but Alka still locked herself in her room. Several security guards were assigned to stand guard at the door.

"Mama, Alka does not want to marry Mr. Danton. please Alka, Ma," Alka complained softly, then she looked at the wall clock that had shown at 08.15 California time.

Alka did not want to end up being the wife of an old man, who was more suitable to be the grandson of Danton.

As strongly as Alka sighed, she looked at the mirror that reflected herself in a white A-line dress, her beautiful hairdo, all of which did not make her happy.

There were only tears accompanying her, "Excuse Alka, Pa, but Alka couldn't get through this marriage," Alka changed her clothes and removed her makeup.

After which Alka pulled the white sheets and blankets that she tied to lengthwise, Alka stuck her out to the courtyard of the house.

Carefully he began to descend by putting himself on the cloth.

Anna's aunt, who immediately entered Alka's room and found a long thread of cloth from the balcony railing, made her cry hysterically.

"Miss!" his screams made the doorkeeper startled as well.

They went into Alka's room, "Aunt Anna why are you yelling? What's up?"

"What are you doing, quickly find Miss Alka. Miss is getting married soon, but Miss is running away."

"What?" one of the doorman went to the balcony, "Hey!" he found Alka who had just set foot in the courtyard of the house.

Alka suddenly gasped in shock, she was afraid of being caught, the atmosphere of the house that was not crowded and seemed empty also made her free to run away.

Whether he had gone to the extent of running away from the guards sent by Danton, he also no longer cared about his relationship and family.

Let him get the hatred of the Papa, or if he is no longer considered a child. Fuck all that.

Alka was quite tired, she even forgot to bring her phone, only had time to bring the purse-shaped display bag.

The sun was already at the peak, as if the heat was burning the human soul. Alka was looking for a bus, no matter where her important destination she could get out of this city.

Long enough he waited for the bus to come, did not feel any time so quickly passed, dusk greeted and the rain began to fall.

"God, why are there no buses today? Usually there are also many buses passing by...how is this?" Alka looked frustrated, she sighed a little harshly then rubbed her face with a huff.

Not far from where Alka was standing was a figure of a man wearing a black hoodie, a black mask, as well as a black hat that almost covered half his face.

Slowly he approached and without giving any suspicion managed to stand right beside Alka.

He put up earphones pretending to listen to music, Alka also could not suspect someone without cause.

They cleanly made eye contact, then exuded a smile from the man's black bead.

Alka's smile is sweet, every time the smile always shows two dimples on the right cheek and also the left cheek.

Then both of them were busy with their respective views, the man took a step back, Alka who felt cold was immediately cross-covered hugging her own two shoulders, she said, Alka turned her head to and fro until her eyes glared in fear as she stifled someone until she finally fainted.