IVAMORAS
Violating Privacy

"Excuse me sir" Vano came and walked towards his master who was sitting at his desk.

"Have you ?"

"Already sir" said Vano firmly, earlier Mr. Karel asked him to provide a secret escort for his wife who was shopping with his friend.

Karel gave a nod, he was more possessive lately, especially since knowing his wife was pregnant, Karel was getting over.

"Oh yes sir, outside there is lord Andra"

"Oh yeah ?"

"Yes, sir, he wants to see you"

"Send to come in"

"Good" Vano again walked out, shortly from the assistant's departure, seen the door opened again, displaying the figure of Andra who looked tangled.

"Why ?"

Andra sat down on the sofa chair violently, while massaging her temple, it made Karel interested, he approached her friend and sat down beside her.

"What's up ?" Karel asked back

"I want to borrow your private plane" Karel frowned, after all Andra borrowed his vehicle, even though the man had his own private jet collection.

"I want to go abroad, and none of my family knows, if I use a public plane then my departure can be tracked, if I use my own plane that's not possible." exclaiming Andra with a tired tone, Karel looked at his friend with a curious look.

"do you have a ndra problem ?"

"Little bit, enough to make me want to die" Karel frowned at his hearing, his friend was looking very messy.

"Just tell me, I will definitely help you" said Karel but Andra did not turn her head at all, the man wrapped his face on his arm, whether the man's behavior was crying, thought Karel.

"I just need a private jet that's it"

"Okay, I'll borrow it, and I won't force it if you don't want to tell me."

"Don't tell Mora about this, because he shouldn't know either." cried Andra then stood up from her seat, Karel looked at the man without saying anything more.

"I'm leaving first, thanks once again, I'll leave later tonight, so I'll go straight to headquarters." Karel could only sigh.

Andra just left without saying anything else, her mind was not calm, and she could not mince words now.

Karel wanted to find out what happened to his friend, but he couldn't. Andra just does not want to share the story with her, then it can be ascertained if the man really wants to keep his own problems.

Karel also told his men to prepare a private jet at the headquarters, so that tonight Andra can immediately leave.

After that, Karel also chose to go home, the day had gone to the afternoon and he wanted to go home first before leaving for headquarters.

It also seems that Mora has not come home, because when Karel entered the courtyard of the mansion the private car used to take his wife was not there.

Karel chose to go straight into the room, and before long the car that had brought Mora into the gate, the woman walked smilingly towards the mansion.

"Em" Mora hides her grocery bag. But he realized that the man who became his personal driver was definitely going to force.

"Alright please take it" Mora exclaimed in a throbbing manner.

"Dear, how neat is it ?" Mora had just wanted to open the room door, but it turned out that the door had already opened and displayed Karel's neat body.

"Yes, I want to go out for a while, there's a need for the same meeting."

"Well" Mora sighed disappointedly hearing her

"Ngga papa ya"

"Eat first" told Mora, the woman entered the room and put all her grocery bags on the bed.

"No need, I just go, inget if there's anything directly phone me okay."

"Yes" Mora just nodded his head

After getting approval from his wife, Karel was immediately driving his car at high speed.

When he reached the headquarters, Karel saw Andra's car was parked neatly, as well as a private jet that was already on the track.

Karel entered and was welcomed by several people of the Shriekthrush clan. Inside he saw Andra wearing shoes.

"So really want to go" asked Karel to take a seat next to his friend. Looking at Andra who did not welcome his arrival.

"It's all ready, so there's no way I'm canceling it."

Karel escorted Andra to the track, Andra looked at Karel for a while and hugged the man's shoulder.

"Thank you for helping me, I don't know how long it's gonna take. But I'll definitely be home."

"Yes it's the same go, not come back nor do I care." said Karel tightly, then looked the other way. Andra looked at her friend, as if she was angry.

"Why are you ?"

"You have to know why, we don't know a month and two months but you don't want to tell a story, you've gone there."

"Why are you so chatty like this" exclaimed Andra pulling the corner of her lips. It was funny to see Karel's attitude compared to 80 degrees from before. It seems that the presence of his cousin in this man's life is indeed very influential.

"Akh surely you've caught Mora right"

"ck don't take my wife with you"

Andra just smiled cynically, she picked up her small suitcase and started climbing up the stairs of the plane. Before his body was gone he turned around and slightly shouted.

"It's not that you don't want a story, but it's not time for you to know." Karel simply rolled his eyeballs lazily, letting Andra into the plane, the plane began to air under the Ivander name label next to his crew.

"Let's see I'll find out, fuck privacy" Karel exclaimed with a cynical smile, his eyes still cool to see his private jet that began to repeat behind the dark night sky.