Obsessi Mr. Billionaire
BC special Clay {Kidnap him}

Lanie had just arrived at her mother's house, and she snorted many times considering how hard the handsome young man who three hours ago kept her in his own car.

It was still clear he remembered how it felt when his full plum lips played the man's sense of taste, especially when his smooth skin was palpated and squeezed with the passion that accompanied it.

Worse yet, he resigned when Brian made himself float in his car. God, he confessed, how fragile he was, always giving up on every touch of his Brian's favor.

There is a sense of longing, but not a little also a sense of annoyance and annoyance as well as fear. Lanie is afraid that until she is not strong anymore to dismiss all the feelings she has for Brian Anggara.

While throwing his body on the sofa, he threw his tote bag haphazardly in any direction. "Clay's... Monic.." he was glued for a moment.

Unheard of his speech, Lanie raised her head with a gaze that circled the room, usually at this hour Clay always welcomed his arrival, spoiled, asking for attention.

Lanie chuckles at a glance, if you think again Clay is exactly like Brian. "Clay's... Darling..."

Long time no answer, Lanie rose from her comfortable position. The kitchen, then the playground, then the room, even in the backyard nothing shows the existence of Clay and his Baby Sitter.

"Where are they?"

Lanie stopped to step outside after hearing the ringing from her cable phone, with the immediate step she shifted her foot swing towards the nightstand that was poked by her white device.

📞 "Buk..."

Monic's voice sounded anxious across there, but Lanie frowned slightly inward. "Monic ... You, where?"

📞 "Monic again the same Den Clay, Monic brought the same person who ngaku-naku his father Clay!"

"What?" So jumped Lanie to glare and tightly grip her phone, tight. "Where are you?"

📞 "Monic don't know, Buk. But, Monic's afraid Den Clay's why-why." Not done yet said the anxious Monic, the voice of a man's understanding sounded.

Lanie knew very well the heavy voice that spread from across there. "Don't fuck you Brian!" his threats are full of emphasis.

📞 "Is there a father who can mess with his own flesh and blood?"

"Bring Clay home to me!" There's nothing Lanie's more afraid of than Clay's disappearance from her life. Overflowing unbearable puddles of water in the frame of his eyes.

📞 "Clay has the right to know who his father is, right? He'll take me to my family's main house."

"Don't be silly!" Lanie kept shouting. His body trembled, he slipped, as if it was hard to take a breath in the air. "You're not entitled to anything I have, Brian."

📞 "From now on, Clay will stay with me. You can follow her, be my wife."

"You're a little late..." Lanie snickered after hearing a tut sound from the handle of her phone. "Brian!"

"Oh God!" Lanie slammed her white device onto the floor.

With tears streaming down, he ran out to his car. Soon Lanie entered and drove her vehicle with a still visible body vibration.

In this world, he was willing to lose anyone, except Clay. After disappearing and having a fiancee, Brian takes over Clay from her.

While driving, Lanie patted her sipping chest, winking a gaze that was often waving with tears.

Whatever he will do to take over Clay from anyone including Brian Anggara, because if he does not, it is certain that his world will soon collapse.

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"Brian..."

The tall strapping man known as Pak Galih Pramana, rebuked his son who now came to hold a toddler's stump.

There is Shinta's mother, not least Clara's fiance. The girl looked annoyed, after Brian just left her.

"Where have you been, son? Clara said, you left her at the salon alone, paid for the salon yourself, went home alone," her mother scolded.

Brian glanced cynically at Clara who was always complaining in every condition whatsoever. Clara knows Brian is upset with her, but if he doesn't, Brian's going to be more arbitrary.

"You're not a kid who just leaves when you're bored, right, Bri? At least talk, I want to go home, can't I?" Disappointed clara.

"Occidentally, whose child is this?" Shinta shifted her focus to the petite handsome who fell silent in her son's arms.

"It's Clay, he's Mami Papi's first grandchild."

Shinta looked at her husband who was also looking at her questioningly. Which grandson, whose child, because no brother should have a toddler the age of the child.

"Brian has to be honest, right, Pi?"

Hearing that, Galih frowned even stronger than before. This kid he's dealing with, the kid that always pisses him off.

Galih and Shinta were a little goosebumps imagining the worst thing Brian would give them. And maybe that's called a hunch.

"Honestly what is Bri? I'm talking seriously to you, you're taking care of a kid who doesn't know who this is!" Clara interrupted.

"That's why you should know Clara, before we get married, you should know, the kid you said didn't know who this was, he's my flesh and blood, he's the first heir to my fortune."

"Brian!" Galih. "Don't go too far, don't forget your limits!" his jolt.

The blood flow instantly rippled, he knew his son had never played around, if Brian dared to make a sound that meant the truth. But, it's not easy to accept.

Clara chuckles. "It's like this, not Brian's joke!"

"I'm serious, Clara..." Brian interrupted. "Clay my flesh and blood, two years ago, I've had a more serious relationship than with you. I was going to marry her, with or without Papi Mami's blessing."

"You're crazy Brian!" Clara glares.

"Even more crazy, I still love my son's mother, Clara, so much."

Loud slap on Brian's left cheek is getting red. "You know, you hurt me" Clara said. The room became quiet.

"I've trusted you, I've ignored all the rumors that say you're Auntie's mistress, and now, you've really let me down, Brian!" the hysterics.

Knowing it would be real, Galih clenched his hands firmly. If there was no tiny baby standing in his way, he might have already floated his bogem right now.

Shinta rubbed her son's cheek gently, trying to be the mediator. "Say this is just Brian's joke. You're not serious, are you? You must..."

"The reality is Clay is Brian's flesh and blood, Mam, Clay's Mami's grandson!" sela Brian's.

The confession has honesty, and Shinta understands her son best, Brian would not cry and laugh at the same time if not in circumstances that drive him crazy.

"Clay..." Lanie ran to grab Clay, then a moment later she slapped Brian on the cheek. No matter where she stood, Lanie stared at the young man.

"You have no right to admit it, Brian! Before your family insults my son, berates me, you need to be self-aware first, you're nothing to my Clay!"

Someone wanted to explode when suddenly the beautiful woman slapped her son. As an elite guy who hangs out at an elite nightclub, he knows Lanie's dark past of course.

Not that, the problem is now, how can his son relate to an inappropriate woman. He even produced a very handsome son.

According to the request...