My Introvert Husband 3
Unconscious
Ken stepped his feet closer to Alana, until now Alana's body was squeezed in the closet bookshelf.
"Sir Ken, what do you want?" alana asked in fear.
"Actually, what was your purpose in coming to my family?" ask Ken.
"I? I don't have any purpose, sir." Alana bit her lower lip with fear.His face suddenly looks so pale.
"You must want to plan something bad for my family, don't you?" exclaim Ken.
"No, Mr. Ken. I didn't plan anything bad for your family at all" Alana argued.
"If you don't have a bad plan, stay away from my sister from now on and never approach her again" Ken exclaimed with emphasis. Alana was saddened to hear Ken's words.
"I really don't know, why do you hate me so much?" alana asked with her own eyes.
"The color of you, my sisters, is against me" Ken said, furious as he stood before Alana.
"Well, if that's what you want, after this I'm going to walk away from your family.but, you need to know, I have absolutely no ill intentions towards Jesslyn. I just want to be friends with him" said Alana. Ken was just silent, he turned around and returned to the chair where he had read the book.
"Mr Ken, then, how do we get out of here?" alana asked with a hearty tone, however, Ken just kept quiet.
The longer, Alana was getting thirsty.In fact, it had been almost 2 hours for Ken and Alana to be in there, repeatedly Alana approached the door and tried to open the door, but the results were also the same. the color of the room was far from anyone's room, and moreover the room was also slightly soundproofed, so no wonder if it screamed in the room, no one would hear it.
Now, Alana looks still staring at his position, he swallowed his saliva because thirst so struck his throat.Even his sweat fell on his forehead.His face looks very paled. at that moment he really felt an incredible dehydration.
"Oh my God, I'm not strong, I'm so thirsty" muttered Alana, she swallowed her dried up saliva. Alana was about to change position to find a place to sit. However, when she was about to step her legs, suddenly her head felt so heavy.and her eyes twitched - firefly.
"Master Ken," called Alana by adjusting her breathing. Ken turned his head towards Alana and stared intently at the woman.
"Mr-"
Bruck
suddenly Alana's body was lying on the floor and instantly, she was immediately unconscious.In fact, some very thick books hit her head to make red marks on the forehead of the woman. Ken, was so gasped when he saw Alana slumped on the floor.he immediately closed the book he was reading.and then, stood up and walked quickly to Alana.
"You why? are you pretending?" asked Ken by standing next to Alana's body lying on the floor. Ken, who received no response from Alana, sat down and approached the woman.
"Wake up, what's wrong with you?" ken asked, then, he patted Alana's cheeks, he looked at the look on Alana's face that was so pale.In fact, it looks very clear, Alana's lips faded from the color should be.
"He was completely unconscious" Ken murmured frantically.
"Alana, wake up." she shook - shake Alana's shoulder hoping she'll wake up soon, but it feels free.
Ken stood up and approached the door of the room, banging back on the door very loudly hoping someone would open it from the outside.
"Shit, how am I supposed to do this?" muttered Ken while watching Alana who was still unconscious, he again approached Alana.
"Alana, please get up," called Ken he was unceasingly patting her on the cheek.
Chequek, czech,
shortly afterwards, suddenly the door opened.A person was seen standing in front of the door.
"Sister." Ken immediately turned to the door, the person who opened the door was none other than Jasson.
"Jasson," Ken stood up.
"What are you doing, sister.here? and Alana?" jasson asked, he was so surprised when he saw Alana lying on the floor unconscious, he approached Alana and her brother. Jasson saw a bruise on the woman's forehead.
"Sister, what are you doing, Alana? did you end up molesting him?" ask Jasson.
"Are you crazy? I didn't do anything to him.he and I were locked from the outside, and he arrived - unconscious like this, '" Ken argued.
"Then, let's take Alana out," said Jasson, he was about to lift Alana's body.
"Let's just brother," pinta Ken. Jasson nodded his head. Ken lifted Alana's body out of the room and was about to head to Jesslyn's room. Jasson followed his footsteps from behind.
"Jasson, open the door to Jesslyn's room" Ken orders, he's so heavy he's carrying Alana's body. Ken was incessantly watching the woman's face that was currently in his arms.Jasson tried to open the door of his twin sister's room, however, it was locked from the inside.
"Sister, the door's in the lock" Jasson said.
"Jesslyn, open the door," Jasson knocked on the door of the room and called Jesslyn's name many times.
"Sister, Jesslyn seems to have gone to sleep" Jasson said. Ken clucked in annoyance.without saying, Ken, passed by and brought Alana into his room. Jasson followed his brother's footsteps.
Arriving in the room,
Ken did not hesitate to put Alana's body on his bed, and Jasson approached the two of them. Jasson's eyes were unceasingly staring at Alana who was still unconscious.
"Sister, you really don't abuse him, do you, sis." Jasson narrowed his eyes and looked suspiciously at his older brother.
"You can't go crazy accusing Brother of torturing a woman! what am I molesting him for?" deny Ken with annoyance.
"Yes, maybe because, what I saw. You don't like Alana" Jasson exclaimed.
"Sister swear, Brother did not abuse her at all!" refute Ken.
"Then, why does his forehead bruise like this?" ask Jasson.
"So some books hit him in the head, probably because it's bruised!" saut Ken's.
"Why can Brother and Alana be locked inside the library room?" ask Jasson.
"So don't know!" Ken half-screamed because he was annoyed by Jasson's endless questions.
"I ha-us," Alana's lips suddenly said softly.
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Gosh, gosh,
This episode I update from afternoon loh, but the review is very long. because I love photos. Actually in this episode I give a photo castnya Alana. this photo I had to delete so immediately in the same review editor:(