Love for Aira
Alvian Aditya siregar

The man stared softly at the figure of the woman who currently seemed to be lying weakly in her large bed. There was an infusion hose attached to the back of his hand, and the wound had been successfully cleaned again.

Alvian Aditya Siregar, a businessman who is able to compete and achieve success at a very young age, 27 years. His business empire ran rampant to the world market, and he was ranked third of the ten richest people in the world.

Alvian, the son of Barra and Tania Siregar. But unfortunately his parents had long died when he was 10 years old due to an accident and now he only lives accompanied by his beloved grandmother, Tamara Siregar.

Left by his parents at a very young age, and also the pressure from the grandmother to manage the company of his father inevitably make the small Alvian personal become shackled. And it all makes the person of Alvian who was previously a young boy who was so cheerful, changed drastically into the figure of a cold and introverted person.

Knowing the free world is common for him, especially his face is very beautiful, with a sturdy jaw and supported by his body that is sturdy and muscular. The color of his skin is not white like a man in the novel, Alvian is a handsome man with brown skin, but that is precisely what makes him more valued by the opposite sex.

His face and skin are similar to that of Indian actor Ram Charam. Some even call it the twin of the actor.

Alvian's cold figure slowly subsided when he first met a very beautiful girl who was able to make his heart shake. The first time he saw Aira when he met accidentally in a restaurant. At that time Aira accidentally spilled his drink in Alvian clothes.

After the incident, it seems that Aira had forgotten about him, but not with him who was even curious about who the figure of the girl. Alvian begins to find out who Aira is.

And the reality that so surprised him when he managed to find out who the real identity of Aira. The man was so shocked to learn that Aira was a woman of the night. And even more surprising was the moment he found out the cause of the girl doing the abominable work.

Alvian looked flushed with anger at that moment, inexplicably the unraveling of Aira's identity made something in him seem unacceptable. And that night for the first time in his life he had to complete his passion for a woman of the night. The thing that he had never done, because if he wanted to do it, Alvian was looking for a clean figure.

The one word he felt when he first did it with Aira, perfect. Alvian didn't even expect that the girl's serve was so amazing. And from that night on he kept thinking about Aira, and there was a sense of wanting to have the girl, no matter what and how Aira lived.

Alvian doesn't like to play with women's feelings. If he really wanted it, then he would be as strong as fighting for it. And the first thing he had to do was ask for the grandmother's blessing.

Without the slightest fear, Alvian told her wish, and did not forget she gave a piece of Aira's photo to the Tamara oma. When he told her the true figure of Aira, Alvian actually resigned only if the grandmother did not give him blessing. But who would have thought the reaction given by his grandmother turned out to be inversely proportional to what he thought.

"Everyone must have a reason and a reason why they did such a despicable act. Basically all humans are the same, only one distinguishes, fate, yes the fate of someone who distinguishes humans from each other. Hearing the story about this girl, somehow the heart of oma also felt the sadness of the girl. Find him and bring him in front of oma, if you seriously eat oma will marry you both."

Alvian cheered inwardly, but her delight turned into despair as she lost the figure of Aira. Since that night she lost to Aira, Alvian kept looking for her. He had deployed all his men but his efforts were in vain. To this day, his car almost hit someone.

And how surprised he was when he found out the person he almost hit was Aira, the girl he had been looking for his whereabouts all along. The face that was happy immediately turned panicked when he saw the girl's condition that looked terrible. Alvian quickly got him into the car and took him home.

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Aira squirmed her body slowly trying to relax her stiff muscle muscles. His two eyes slightly squinted as he circulated his gaze around.

Whose house is this ? Why am I here ?

Aira tried to gather her memory slowly. But the girl could not remember at all. Even now his head pulsates pain as if pierced by a needle.

"Are you okay, honey ?"

A soft voice sounded from behind the door, a woman who was aged but still seen the rest of her beauty was smiling sweetly at him. Her small body was supported with a small stick that she held in her right hand.

"Where is this ? Then who are you, Madam ?" Tanya Aira lirih's.

Oma Tamara smiled then rubbed Aira's head lovingly.

"I mean Nyo.eh oma ?" Tanya Aira did not understand.

"Did you not remember anything ?" Ask Oma back.

Aira was silent trying to remember everything. And a sigh rang out from his nose as he managed to remember everything.

"Sorry oma, I was wrong, did not see right and left when I wanted to cross the road. Is granddaughter oma okay ? Nothing happened, did oma ?" Ask streak.

Oma Tamara gawked in disbelief at what she heard. How could this girl still be worried about others when she was not doing well.

Seeing that, Oma Tamara's smile came back to her lips. His favorite grandson did not choose wrong, to hell with the girl was bad. Right now he only wanted this girl to be able to become his daughter-in-law's granddaughter.

"Don't worry about grandchildren oma, at best it's just a concussion." His tongue laughed.

"Ck, don't like to make up oma's story, what if Al really had a concussion like you said." A bass voice suddenly appeared in the big room.

Oma Tamara chuckled softly, then stood up and stepped towards the figure of the young man, who else if not Alvian his only grandson.

"The concussion won't make you forget the way you're doing, son." Tempting oma Tamara on her granddaughter.

"That oma prayer is not good to know." Grumpy the grandson with his innocent pretentious face.

Oma Tamara was still laughing, then aided by her loyal assistant accompanying her wherever she stepped, Oma Tamara came out of her grandson's room.

"Just watch my grandson-in-law, just be careful if you attack him." His god again with increasingly violent rang out.

Alvian snorted because of his omens who always teased him, but the corner of his lips formed a small arch. Seeing the smile of his omanya who had not appeared for a long time made the corner of his heart feel happy.

Alvian cleared his throat loudly after closing the door of his room. His gaze turned to the figure of a beautiful girl who was currently sitting leaning on her bad head with eyes aimed at her.

Alvian smiled and sat on the edge of his bed facing the woman. Yes, ever since he found Aira, Alvian had acquired Aira as his woman, and had not allowed anyone to touch her even a glance at her he would never let her.

"How are you doing ?" Alvian asked gently with a hand that gently rubbed Aira's cheek.

Aira frowned, trying to remember the figure of the man in front of her who was somewhat familiar to her.

Seeing Aira's confused expression made Alvian smile thinly. Unexpectedly by the girl, Alvian suddenly briefly kissed Aira's lips, then glued them again and now a little m****tnya.

Aira glared with mixed feelings, her heart suddenly beating very fast. And now all he felt was that his cheeks were heating up which he had expected if now his cheeks were bound to turn red.

"Don't you remember me baby." His whisper was friendly in Aira's ear, then his brown eyes stared softly at the girl in front of him.

"I finally found you baby."

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