NOT Second Lead

NOT Second Lead
Prank


After making sure Adriana entered the gate of her housing, Kalandra drove her car away from the housing, back to her mansion.


His heart is currently rejoicing. Adriana was the first woman to make her feelings uncertain. First kiss.


Even his heart suspected that Adriana was also just this time kissed by a man. Because the girl's reaction looks awkward.


I hope he is not wrong, he hoped inwardly.


From what Kalandra felt while kissing the girl, she did not clap one hand. Kalandra can feel the girl's heart beating hard and very tight. Kalandra is sure that Adriana also likes it.


There is no way a Kalandra will be rejected by a woman, her mind is arrogant.


Kalandra will investigate the extent of Adriana's relationship with the fat-haired man. He will look for opportunities so that they can break up willingly or be forced.


After feeling the soft and sweet lips Adriana, her feelings were even more passionate to have her secretary.


As soon as she reached her mansion, Kalandra immediately called her personal bodyguard. To fulfill his wish.


"Quick find the man I'm sending you the picture for" he said as he exited the car door.


"Every young master."


"Find out, too, how long he's been in contact with my secretary" he added.


"Ready, young master."


Kalandra hung up the phone and sent her a picture of a cepak-haired man she got from the company's cctv camera footage in the basement.


He met his father who was relaxing with his mother in the living room. Even his sister was there.


After saying the greeting, Kalandra gave an invitation that Kiara gave.


"Opa Sumanjaya's family invited papa and mama."


The father who received the invitation read the name listed there. So does his wife.


"Who Pa," asked Nidya kepo.


"Opa Sumanjaya's other grandson is getting married. Cousin Kiara," his papa explained.


"Oooh," answered his wife, taking the invitation from her husband.


Nidya mangosteen mangosteen heard it.


"What is your relationship with Kiara?" ask her father in a serious minic. Papa and his mother have announced plans to betroth their son to Opa Sumanjaya's grandson.


Nidya also looked at her brother impatiently.


"Business," Kalandra replied casually.


"Do you agree with the offered project?" her Papa's smile widened. So did her mother. They already understand what that means.


Haaa..... The project? Nidya was astonished.


"agree. It's starting to check his readiness, Pa."


"OKAY. Good that." Cakra-papa Kalandra and Nidya gently patted her son's shoulder twice.


"Cock, project, pa? Not Kiara, Kak Kalandra's future wife," sergeant Nidya was curious.


"Your brother and Kiara prefer the project over the betrothed," her mother laughed as she stared at her daughter's confused face. Added adorable.


"But Kalandra's attitude in the office is not like that, Ma. She and Kiara seemed to agree to be married," Nidya was upset because she felt prank from her brother. Even Ansel and his twin cousins are deceitful.


Papa and Kalandra were laughing. Her mother still hasn't laughed. Her mother's hand even rubbed her daughter's head in a fit of rage.


"What does the theatricality mean in that office," annoyed Nidya demanded an answer. He feels like the most o-on person right now.


"Just want to prank you" Kalandra said in between her laughter.


"Huuuhhff," annoyed Nidya is not the reed of the braids. He almost pinned the head of his beloved brother who now turned into the most beautiful.


Why do their plays seem real? his nagging in heart, not satisfied with the answers of his brother and father.


"Oh, don't think about it. Do you want my mom to introduce you to my friend Arisan's son?" rayu mama makes Nidya reflexes shake her head.


"Ngga, Mom. I don't want to be set up. I'm still practicing hard, really," he refused to make the three more chuckling.


"believe. Papa the same mother also brother believe," the laughter of his father scattered patter.


"Move on first, new girlfriend new," ledek Kalandra makes Nidya open her eyes annoyed.


I have moved on, he cried out inwardly.


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"Mir, my friend's birthday. Accompany me," take Emra who is already wearing a neat suit.


"Ngapain took me. Cewe sono was taken," the Emir sneered. He was struggling with his laptop.


"There it is. My friend said, many single girls were invited," persuaded Emra rather forcefully.


The Emir looked at him amusedly.


"Why do you now have such a girl."


"I am ordinary. You know, right, I can't get far without a girl" he said.


The Emir can definitely feel what he's thinking. But Emra will not let the Emir easily read his mind.


Kiara's. That woman had already destroyed her playboy self-esteem. She would probably marry her cousin and not respond to her temptations.


The Emir laughed with the denial of his twin sister. He had seen Emra several times staring intently at Kiara while with Kalandra.


Emir admits a girl named Kiara is very beautiful. The girl does not need to wear clothes that are less material to look sexy. Her sexy aura had already radiated by itself. Naturally Kalandra tempted.


"Okay, wait a minute" he broke up while saving the file and closed his laptop.


"Okay, I wait outside," replied Emra relieved. His steps felt light because the Emir was willing to accompany him. I hope he gets a new girl there. More beautiful and sexy than Kiara.


Seeing the invitation, his hopes were dashed.


Kalandra is going to marry the girl. Unaware both Emir's hands clenched for restraining his anger.


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The birthday party at the magnificent and luxurious five-star hotel was full of excitement.


"Thank you, bro," greet Emra's friend and also known as Emir. Hazkas.


"Welcome to grow old, bro," chortled Emra. The Emir also chuckled with a leisurely stand, both hands stuffed into his pants pocket.


"Many bro, single women are still sexy here. Chosen bro," kekeh Hazka.


Emra and Emir are getting more and more chuckling.


"Well, I found another one first. Enjoy the party" Hazka said as she waved her hand.


"okay."


The two nodded back and let Hazka go.


But this party was quite clean of alcohol. Because not at the club.


Both of them casually enjoy one of the various ice nusantara served.


"I feel like I'm coming to a convent, Opa," said Emra.


The emir agreed.


"Just enjoy. Are you not tired of drinking alcohol" said Emir relaxed.


She just like Kalandra prefers parties like this, rather than at clubs.


Not far from where they were, the three beautiful girls stared at the two with interest.


"That's the twins I told you about," cried Mela excitedly. Didn't expect the twins who are now definitely the center of attention of the women are also present at this party.


Kiara and Shiza followed the direction of her friend's gaze.


"We're betting, yuk. Anyone who managed to get one of them, will get a luxury apartment unit with two rooms."


"Maybe, too" said Shiza interested.


"OK," Kiara agreed. He felt confident that he could win this bet. Emra sent him a few positive signals.


He has many advantages. In addition to being known as Kalandra's fiancee-their cousin, also a business relationship.


It will not be difficult, Kiara thought lightly.


"Sip. Who can ask her to dance tonight for more than thirty minutes, that's the winner" Mela said.


"OK," Kiara and Shiza replied with a big smile.


They could currently see Emra who was busy serving the dancing requests of the women.


"We misah," Mela broke up while walking in a different direction. Shiza also took another direction. Kiara stayed there.


He's not going to hunt. Kiara will give her two friends a chance to try first.


Emir and Emra have also split. If Emir only focused on seeing people who were enjoying the party, but Emra had danced with some women who deliberately queued herself to dance. Of course, the women were happy even if they only danced in ten or fifteen minutes.


The Emir just shook his head.


She had already rejected the offer of some pretty girls who had invited her to go to the floor. Including Shiza who must feel disappointed. It is not suspected that inviting the Emir will be this difficult.


Not long after that Mela and Shiza also got a queue to dance with Emra. Unfortunately, their time is only short. They have lost this bet.


Both of them are looking for Kiara who is not at all on the queue list.


But when they found out where the figure was, they shook their heads. Kiara is currently dancing with Hazka, who invites them.


Hazka was their friend in college. They're one major. Business management.


"He's seriously not, anyway, with this bet?" kekeh Mela while taking the pudding offered by one of the party maids.


"Is that the trick?" Shiza was more convinced that her friend could not have done something in vain.


And not long after that the eyes of the two grew to see Emra approaching Hazka and Kiara. Leaving the long list of queues.


"Right, that's the trick," Mela sighed in her laughter. No wonder, his friend could be approached Emra that easily. Without having to jostle and wait like him and Shiza.


"Now we have to count, whether it can be more than thirty minutes," Shiza was amazed. It should be. Emra's looking for them. Not those who thrust themselves into the playboy's man.


The Emir smirked.


The girl came too.


He grinned again when he saw his twin like a hot worm was stepping over to Kiara.