My Possessive Billionaire
CHAPTER 4 - Themselves

It was still so early in the morning, the air even felt cold. It should still be spent wrestling on the blankets, but not for Amara. Not not not to say thank you, but the work requires it to come this early in the morning. Not to mention that he had to go home first to change his clothes, it was impossible to work with that above knee dress. It could be his friends, of course.

Almost too late, being an employee at one of the minimarkets makes him have to get used to getting up early. The preparation that must be done is not small, making sure the place is clean and organized is also his responsibility.

"Not eaten, Ra?"

"Later, it's almost done."

Sometimes he even forgets his breakfast. Worried about losing her job makes Amara work harder and often even considered attention according to her coworkers. In fact, it was purely he did because indeed their boss often did cleaning employees without cue.

"You know, if this makes things difficult for yourself, the other kids haven't come in. "just relax, Ra," said Mario, one of his co-workers who still doesn't understand why Amara's so bad.

"As long as we can why wait for another, this is also part of the work together" he replied without the slightest feeling of anger.

"The salary is small too, Ra .. Why don't you find another job? You are beautiful, take advantage of your beauty. So personal secretary cake, model cake or something." Mario is indeed regretting Amara's physical, among his co-workers Amara is the most clear in his eyes.

"Nothing is small, than not working."

Surviving with a salary that is quite small, but he tried very hard to stay in his position. The reason Amara is simple, obviously because she does not want to be a satisfied woman like what is now Eva Lakoni.

Amara no longer cared about people's views on her. To be seen as attention-seeking, a sycophant or something he doesn't really care. All he has in his brain is work, work and work.

Although her body is here, Amara's mind is still fixed on the man who last night became her bedmate. Yes, just sleep and the man promises not to tease her, in this case including touching Amara.

"Based on a liar," muttered Amara as she clenched her hand tightly.

A few hours ago, when the sun had not yet moved to the east, Amara painstakingly escaped from Syakil's embrace. Not touching anything, at the beginning of the night they were far apart. But when he opened his eyes, Syakil was no longer even at distance from him.

Since when Syakil hugged him he was also unconscious, maybe both of them were equally tired until such a thing was not felt. Syakil's face that was still asleep now reflected in Amara's head, running around and around even every man he met Amara imagined the man.

"Focus Amara!! He's just a cabull guy who likes to steal opportunities."

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If Amara regretted it because he imagined the face of Syakil, it is different from the man himself. Right now, with a sudden fury united, Syakil went home while speeding at a normal pace.

After being confused because when opening the eyes Amara is no longer in his arms. It was strange, but he had deliberately done that in the hope that when Amara released Syakil would realize it. But the same thing happened, Syakil was left alone again exactly a paid man who finished with his duties.

"Amara Nairy .. Your date of birth is the same, only different years, what a coincidence."

Yash, Syakil holds the most important identity in Amara's life. The man pulled the corner of his lips while looking at Amara's cute face. Surely not as stupid as expected, this kind of thing he had guessed.

He is a little evil, for the first time Syakil stole and ransacked a woman's wallet to get her identity. In that way, even though Syakil did not try to find it, it is certain that Amara himself was looking for it.

Drrt Drrt Drrt

Halfway through the trip, his phone is now vibrating. Syakil pulled over first to make his position safe, yes even though his driving ability is so qualified still this one Kanaya message he must persevere.

"Mama?"

"Ha-hello, Ma."

Nice one!! Where have you been? Can't be contacted from last night!! This is the morning not yet home ... where are you sleeping?!!

Syakil's ears hurt so much, the mother was issuing her ultimatum directly to Syakil. The man was obviously lantarn's whip this was the first time Kanaya had snapped at him like this.

"Sorry, Ma .. a-I slept in Pedro's apartment."

Yaya, what do you think Mama is oon? Before you call, Mama calls your friends!! Their answer is the same, do not know where you because play go so aja .. now answer, where do you sleep?

Wanting to answer the hotel, but he recalled that Kanaya was traumatized by that sentence. After Mikhail who likes to spend time in the hotel, Kanaya's mind makes Syakil's life restrained.

The fear that Syakil will also be the same as Mikhail continues to haunt him, even though Syakil's age is so mature still problems sleeping where, if not, just who and send proof is mandatory because that is how Kanaya ensures that her youngest son does not inherit the attitude of Ibra and Mikhail.

Hotel right?

The delay in answering made the mama growled until Syakil panicked himself. That man couldn't possibly lie if it was this way. Not to mention, Mikhail's voice was heard as a provocateur there, he had guessed that the human had not returned from his parents' residence.

"Yes, but Syakil is alone .. last night want to go home rain, the slippery road is jammed too."

Go home!! Now

Home, Kil ... Has his forehead been frowned upon yet? Do not be left alone, women if angry difficult to persuade him.

Whose voice is that? Surely the voice of her brother, as sweet as the snoring said and the origin of the ceplos. Dare to make the position of Syakil increasingly cornered. What a kiss he had, he was left alone in bed.

Mikhail quiet!!

Baby come home, Mama wait

The commotion across there began to sound, Mikhail had not changed at all. In addition to lying and disobeying, Mikhail is also very smart as a stove. Instead of calming Kanaya and convincing if Syakil will not do anything, instead the opposite.

"Yes, Ma .. I'm home, don't worry."

There was nothing to worry about, after all, he did not damage the girl of the person Kanaya was worried about. So Syakil does not hide important things at this time.

"Kil tipped milk bear the same honey, do not forget the chicken eggs village ... have not returned, right?"

"Okay!! Buy yourself!!"

Just hearing that Syakil was amused, why did Mikhail trouble him in this way. Without shame he asked that to Syakil, after all, it was still morning.

"Please, today I can't go out ... Zia Arisan so I take care of the kids."

"Bring your children, what a terrible thing!!" How dare Mikhail govern this and that, usually he who ordered Kendrick to do everything now Mikhail asked him to do such a thing, his self-esteem as a billionaire as if not in Mikhail's eyes.

"Once in a while, dedicate to your brother this .. Thank you, Syakil."

Tuber

Syakil sighed harshly when Mikhail cut off his phone connection unilaterally. How insolent indeed, it was fortunate that only one brother he had.

Tbc