NOT Second Lead

NOT Second Lead
Still Kalandra(fouled)


BRACKET!


"Kalandra! It's kidding, right!" exclaimed Nidya while slamming hard on the door of her room.


"Dropped my heart," said Ansel flinched. The Emir chuckled at hearing that. He was as surprised as Ansel.


Someone must have made this cousin of blood.


"Nidya! If opa knows your behavior, it can be lectured, "sold Emra while massaging the chest. He who was in a standing position almost fell because of the slamming of the door that was done very hard. Suddenly again and the position again is not ready for a panic attack.


"Biarin," said Nidya as she stepped her legs wide toward her older brother's desk.


She's anxious, why her brother doesn't do it.


"Why are you guys. How come you are," Kalandra gently said as she closed her laptop very quietly. Ignoring the angry face of his younger sister and the shock of his three younger brothers over the loudness of the door slamming.


"Why did you get an arranged marriage from opa?" nidya's voice remained loud.


Oooh, the same topic turns out, the inner Emir grinned.


"Name, Nid. I'm here to do it too" continued Emra, who felt excited about the topic with her arrival and her two cousins to Kalandra's room.


The three of them did not get an answer.


Kalandra just poked her lips.


"I told you, sometimes you don't follow them mad maen. Don't just work. Opa sultry, right, seeing you are not married," Amuk Nidya still with his high voice.


"Maen's crazy?" the Emir's laughter broke out. So did Emra and Ansel.


"Kan, I told you. I'll marry you" Kalandra replied, making Nidya flap her lips.


"lik! The proof is that you will still know me," ketus Nidya while leaving her waist. His face still reflected his anger.


Kalandra smiled as she approached her younger sister who was still blushing her face in anger.


He also rubbed his sister's hair gently.


"I don't fit in yet" he replied casually.


"Who will he meet?" ask Ansel kepo.


"Princess of the Pratama Nickel Mining Company. Said Opa, used to be his friend when SD," explained Nidya.


"Beautiful?" ask Ansel kepo.


"Say opa, hell, pretty. I used to be a model when I lived in Paris."


"O-O-O.... Is there a picture of him?" ask Emra interested.


Remember the word Ansel said if his opinion would certainly be quality nyari for his granddaughter.


"Behold," said Nidya paused. Then type a few words in the search form on his phone.


"It's really pretty, really, really" praised Nidya surprise. It turns out he just saw it too.


"Where, where?" Emra was curious and brought her face closer to the screen of Nidya's phone.


And his eyes are a little enlarged.


It is true, Nidya said.


Pretty, her heart.


Did he ask for his opinion to find a mate for him? Than in di and Emir luntang hanging not clear.


"You don't want to, so can I" Emra cussed with a wide grin on her lips.


Emir and Ansel became curious and also came to see him.


W-O-WT.... It's beautiful, inner Ansel.


The strategy of the Opanya, nih, the inner Emir is convinced. Calculate if Kalandra specifications are not tin cans.


"It can be stepped on you, Nid, if the candidate is like a gini," kekeh Emir teased to make his beautiful cousin frown.


Ansel also laughed. Inwardly curious to see the flat reaction of Kalandra.


This beautiful doesn't move? Lo normal, right? inner reproaching.


"I just want to discuss cooperation with him. Relax, I will wait for you to get the prince," Kalandra persuaded seriously. He should leave immediately. Don't be late.


In addition to asking him to get acquainted, his opinion asked him to discuss the cooperation plan between the two companies.


"That's an opa tactic, let you get along and get to know each other" Nidya murmured.


"I agree with Nidya. Our oba, right, is sneaky. Auw," cried Emra irritatedly as he glared at his twin.


"You are sworn to stone as opa" the Emir jolted at the brazen mouth of his twin.


"The gemstone" chortled Emra after her pain had gone. After all the Emir just half-heartedly hit his head earlier.


The Emir just grunted in annoyance.


'I'm staying, yeah. Kasian my future wife is waiting," said Kalandra meaningfully while glancing at Adriana who stood staring at the door.


Time for vengeance, his mind pleased.


"Sister Kalandra. Apaan, anyway," joked Nidya did not accept.


Kalandra simply smiled faintly and continued her steps.


"What do you need?" flat Kalandra asked while looking at her watch. As if he had no more time.


"Eh. em. would like to ask for the young master's signature. But later also nothing," said Adriana rather nervous. His feelings became strange when he heard that his boss would meet his future wife.


He immediately turned around with his heart pounding hard and walked away.


Kalandra smiled obliquely looking at the girl's somewhat pale face. There was a sense of pleasure in his heart as his secretary looked somewhat shaken. She was sure that Adriana heard what she said earlier.


He also extended his legs wide. Get past Adriana.


Adriana just looked on with a feeling of unease. Promiscuous.


But not long after that the sound of footsteps behind him made him turn his head.


Previously in the room left the four people who were arguing with each other.


"Are you sure we'll do it?" ask the Emir doubtfully. If caught Kalandara, his cousin's brother can be angry.


"I'm curious" said Emra insisting.


"Relax, if anything, I take responsibility," responded Nidya quickly. He had to make sure Kalandra wasn't interested in the girl. He is not ready to be stepped on. Where he still needs time to set his heart.


"Yes. I'm going with you, "welt Ansel excited while standing by. Even now he walked first, followed by Emra and Emir. Nidya followed behind him.


As soon as they passed Adriana, Nidya pulled her hand.


"Let's come along."


'Eh, but miss," though hesitating, but Adriana was forced to issue a sentence of rejection.


He's an employee, can't just leave.


"Already, come along. You have to know who will be your boss's wife" forced Nidya while withdrawing Adriana's hand.


Mr Kalandra's wife? His heart was not willing. His mind was getting more tangled and increasingly uncertain.


It's too fast. His boss didn't even have a sign of a girlfriend.


"She was betrothed," Nidya said again as if understanding what Adriana was thinking.


Adriana's heart was pounding hard. There was a conflict in his mind. Want to see a future wife who is betrothed to her young master, but also afraid to know and hope this is not real.


It still loomed in her head how her young master spent her many dresses, shoes and bags. Also uncaring but also sweet. It feels like Adriana is now heartbroken because of too high expectations.


"Miss, I can't leave the company. There's something I have to do" he refused, stopping his steps. Indeed, at this time he must arrange his heart which has been torn to become a small part.


"Do not work first. Your task is now to accompany me," said Nidya unwillingly


disproved. His eyes glared sharply.


"Well, young lady, please" replied Adriana nervously. Dare not to argue.


He also had to follow in Nidya's footsteps.


In my heart I was curious how the cold guy was dating. But the other side of his heart felt hollow.


"You're also curious, huh, Adriana?" cetus Ansel saw him in the parking lot. They're all gonna ride Emra's car.


"I'm the one who asked," Nidya replied as she gestured with her eyes for Adriana to get into the car immediately.


"Ready all?" tanya Emra who acts as a driver.


"Go's!" ansel and Nidya were not patient. The emir just smiled. They just follow the Kalandra gps guidelines.


Adriana's heart was pounding incoherently. He's not getting quiet.


"You why? Not going to be fired my sister, really," said Nidya who misunderstood when she saw Adriana's anxiety.


"Relax, if fired, it could be my assistant," Emra's laughter was met with another nagging.


Adriana tried to smile even though she felt a bit wry.


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Kalandra stared uneasyly at a beautiful girl who was already sitting gracefully at her opa reservation table. It was five minutes before the meeting.


I don't think it's more on-time than him.


"I'm late?" kalandra said, rewinding her chair. Just a stale base.


The girl who had originally lowered her head, now raised her face and their gazes clashed.


Kalandra smiled faintly as she extended her hand.


"Kalandra."


The girl greeted the outstretched hand as she continued to stare at Kalandra.


"North."


Kalandra felt the girl rather tightly clasping her hands. Before releasing it when Kalandra coughed small.


Seemed the girl blushed amidst Kalandra's charming smile.


While the spies who were not far from where Kalandra was commenting on each other.


"Ngga thought it could melt too," kekeh Emir. Usually Kalandra is very cold and stiff in front of the women who adore him.


"It's really pretty," praised Nidya quite amazed by the original face without the addition of European or Asian genes.


"I also want opa nyariin candidates like this," continued Emra who remained focused on both. Especially the girl.


"Kan, I've already checked. Surely Opa will nyari high for us," concluded Ansel with a snort mocking him.


Adriana's heart throbbed hearing that. He will not be in qualifying. His family is just ordinary people. And his boss looks well-deserved with the girl in front of him. Beautiful and elegant. Intelligence was also on his face. And definitely from the konglo family too.


Not far from there, it turns out Puspa was also having lunch with Herdin.


"That's Kalandra's sister?" point at him using his chopsticks while looking at Herdin who was with him.


Herdin's eagle eyes not only found Kalandra and her partner. But also saw some very familiar people who were paying attention to Kalandra.


"Your other cousins are doing, tuh," Herdin's smile widened.


Puspa snorted annoyedly at the presence of his cousin whose hobby was so scout.


"Their behavior is childish," he said annoyed. If his cousin knew, he would be angry.


Herdin chuckled. But it must be asked about Kalandra. He was curious too. It could be Kalandra who is crazy about dating work.


"His boyfriend?"


One eyebrow Puspa raised.


"Stupid to Opa. After Rihana got married, opa was busy offering her friend's granddaughter to us," Puspa said later.


"You're not, are you?" canda Herdinone.


"Depending," replied Puspa cuek then stick his fork on the slices of meat.


"Depends....?" asked Herdian in astonishment.


"Yes your. If you still fail to move on, I will ask for a mate's opa nyariin also."


Check Mat.


Herdin grimacing.


"Don't believe I'm just in love with you?" rayu Herdin with her pupies eyes.


"Gombal."


Herdian chuckled softly at the sulking hottie.


Puspa melengos, instead of staring at Kalandra with the heart pounding like a wave on the south coast.


Herdin's gaze was so fixed and deep. The man was getting more and more attentive and more patient with him.


Rihana, what is this feeling that you feel in Alexander, his mind with his stomach feels heartburn and dozens of butterflies like they are scrambling out from inside there.




Some parts to the front story Kalandra first yes...


Rihana same Alexander is still on his honeymoon....♡♡