
The morning dawned leaving dew spilling onto the ground. That girl, Adora woke up from her deep sleep.
Just opening her eyes, Samara was waiting faithfully for her beside the bed. Feeling bad he immediately got up and sat down.
"Good morning young lady" said Samara cheerfully.
"Again," brief.
"I've prepared water for you to shower, please get ready and meet him."
Adora vigorously got up and ran to the bathroom to make Samara look tight, maybe he was hanged for making Adora fall.
"Young lady be careful!"
Twenty minutes. Just like that Adora was already beautiful in a casual suit, she immediately went down to the second floor where the dining room.
Just for information, this kidnapper's house is like a magnificent mansion in white. The castle in the fairyland. Even Adora herself had yet to walk around the mansion. What he knew by looking out the window was a beautiful view.
That's how the kidnapper's mansion looks, even the Wellington residence is still inferior to this residence. Who is the owner of this luxurious mansion?
Adora's face was bent because she was upset, again she felt cheated because she could not see the kidnapper. By reason of being busy, whether it is a mere alibi or indeed the truth.
He with a gloomy face let his fingers dance on the dining table, food was available. His stomach was starving, but he was still curious.
The maids there stared intently at their young lady who from last night had eaten nothing.
The clock's needle keeps ticking until the time is 12:00. Amazingly Adora still remains, she will wait until the kidnapper comes. He also forgot to bring his phone in the room, there was a waiter but he was lazy to talk.
There was no sign that the kidnapper was going to see him.
"Or is he afraid that I might hurt him?" Adora mutters.
"No no! then what exactly was the purpose of her kidnapping me!" he finally screamed in frustration.
The waiter over there was a drunk, "Young Miss!"
"Haah..," I don't know how many times, the 26-year-old girl sighed.
He was bored, but he had to complete the curious figure of the kidnapper.
BRACKET
Everyone inside was shocked including Adora who had been sitting while sticking her face to the dining table was immediately sitting with a firm posture. The sleepiness that struck now just disappeared.
A pulabaya estimated 75 years old walking with a suit that stuck perfectly on his body, the path is very authoritative to make Adora stunned. The man's aura was nothing compared to Wellington's great master.
Waitaminute! what's that guy doing in this kidnapper's house? was she kidnapped too? Oh no! did the kidnapper actually want to take the internal organs of both of them. Travelling has the girl's thoughts.
"Ka-" her words were cut off with a synchronous voice coming from the servant.
"Welcome, big sir!"
"Great master? Oh.... HUH BIG MASTER?! HE'S THE BIG MASTER OF THE KIDNAPPER?!"
This old man's full of authority his kidnapper? Adora thinks men are her age or at least Edward's. What is edward doing?
"Prepare the new food!" the great master's decree is indisputable.
While waiting, the old man looked at the girl beside him who had received reports that he had not eaten at all after arriving at his mansion.
After hearing reports that the girl would continue to wait until lunch made her unbearable and had to make the girl lose her curiosity.
"You're the kidnapper?" adora asked timidly.
He nodded, "Yes."
"What do you want to kidnap me?" ask her back and get straight to the point.
"You'll find out later after resting," said as he stroked Adora's hair fondly.
"Let's eat!" ask the old man when the food has been served again.
Adora does not need to be tired of maintaining his image, basically he does not like to keep his image if he is eating. proof alone he spent three dishes at once make the servants there flabbergasted.
Where did all the food go? such a small stomach could hold how much food? great for their young lady.
Another case with the man who smiled happily because Adora ate greedily. He even told Adora to increase the portion.
"Finally..," said Adora leaning against the back of the chair.
"Good, eat a lot. You must not eat much because of your work in recent days," said the man again stroked Adora's mane.
Not lying, Adora felt comfortable when the man's hand touched her hair. Familiar feeling spread from the man's hand, it felt familiar.
While enjoying the elusan in his head, the girl's eyes felt heavy.
"Let's take grandfather to the room" the man asked.
"Grandfather? hmm," did not refuse, Adora just according to him he was getting sleepy.
Arriving at the luxurious room, the man put Adora's body to sleep and then pulled the blanket up to the chest. Don't forget he kissed the girl's forehead.
Adora who was very sleepy no matter anymore and just went to sleep immediately invited a wide smile of the man.
Cclek
Just as the door was closed, the old man was taken aback by the sweaty figure of his assistant.
"Master," the young man in front of him growled in annoyance.
"Don't be here, my beloved is sleeping," he patted several times the shoulder of his proud assistant.
Choosing to sigh resignedly and obey the will of the unlucky old man he had considered his own grandfather.
***
"How will Grandpa tell Adora?" ask a young boy known as Evander Atarah.
The great lord sipped his coffee with wisdom, "Come."
"Don't joke grandpa! It should be before grandfather kidnaps him that grandfather has prepared his heart," upset the young man was inexhaustible.
"He's very similar to his mother, right?"
Evander nodded as he stared at the large frame containing a beautiful woman with a wide smile that was extremely sweet.
"Yes, she looks like an aunt," the mutter sounded.
"Where's your father?"
"Dad? Perhaps he was preparing a gift for his nephew" answered Evander.
Since the arrival of his favorite nephew, Evander until it has not been considered a child by the father. How shiny.
Grand master a.k.a Levithen Devine already knew how the thoughts of the father and son who had served him long ago. In fact, he loved both like his son and grandson moreover he lost the only relic of the wife as well as her light.
Given that the tragedy had her heart slashed so deeply, she was foolish and so foolish as to not be able to save her daughter in time. Regrets don't stop terrorizing him all the time.
"Grandpa is old don't think too much, it's not good" Evander said.
Levithen clucked, "Don't tell me I'm an old boy."
"75 years old is young?" Evander.
"No, it's the smell of the earth" someone chimed in on Evander's words, Lucas Atarah, Evander's father.
"Both of you!"
***