Seducing Miss Introvert

Seducing Miss Introvert
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"I know Kian's not your type. He's too dandy, and you'd prefer a macho guy who's good at martial arts." Kiandra's father walked over, tying both hands back.


"Ah, it's not like that Onkel." Victoria who was at his side was flirting. It's not good to walk side by side like this. After all, he was a subordinate and even though the relationship of his parents and Kiandra's father was very close. Still, they were superiors and men.


"Next week come to the party." Kiandra's father turned his head towards her, just as they reached the front door.


"Ja." obediently, the woman in black-and-black clothes bowed her head respectfully.


"But come as a guest."


The snow-haired man's words shocked Victoria. But he kept his eyes down and asked nothing.


"I want Kian to see you as a woman" the man continued with a smile.


"sorry. But, as I have reported. Chief seems to be already interested in other women." without raising his face, Victoria again explained.


Kiandra's father chuckled. "No problem." he shook his hand. "New two. I'd rather, at least Kian have three or four women."


Inevitably, Victoria looked up to see the expression of the elderly man. Just to make sure, he is joking or not.


"But, of course, one day you have to make one wife." the man smiled, until his eyes formed a crescent moon.


Victoria again showed obedient attitude, we then said goodbye with her head bowed deeply.


Before agreeing to accept a job as a bodyguard, as well as spying and teasing the Chief. Even the last one, Victoria could never do. He had already learned the ins and outs of the Marthadinata family.


Especially Andreas Martahdinata, Kiandra's father who is now more than 80 years old. However, the man looks still very healthy, even though his physique has withered.


Not like his clean son. The Chief's father has several dark records that Victoria accidentally learned from her father who was a former member of the BND or Bundesnachrichtendienst. A foreign intelligence agency of the Federal Republic of Germany.


His father was also ordered by Andreas Marthadinata to execute the men.


Victoria's father had no choice, because he wanted the large sums of money that Andreas Marthadianta had made.


Compensation money obtained from dirty work and used for the cost of operating the mother's kangker.


Victoria's mother never opened her eyes again, since the day of the operation. A futile attempt.


Quickly their families who were educated in military ways forgot the evil and sorrow that followed.


Until now, Victoria never knew why she had to use her father who was German.


Could it be that their family's good name remains clean within his country?


That's the question Victoria had in mind.


However, Victoria chose not to interfere. All he knew, the family name that was slaughtered secretly by the order of Andreas Marthadinata was Adriansyah.


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"Didnah?!" Aldo, who was on the phone, suddenly got up from his seat and bought eyes of disbelief.


"Huh what? haven't your ears been cleaned yet?" the Chief's sniffling sound was heard from the phone's speaker.


"It's not like that, Chief..." Aldo scratched his un-itchy head. He who wears shorts and plain tee shirts, walks out of the house and sits on the porch seat.


Not like Kiandra who lives in a luxury apartment. Aldo lived in a simple house, in a residential neighborhood that looked beautiful and calm.


"I just remember that you don't believe me. So.yes I'm in shock." Aldo.


"Night Mas Aldo." greet some of the fathers who happened to pass in front of the house.


Aldo nodded and smiled widely.


**A* I forgot there is a gravestone...


in his heart he complains.


Tomorrow Mr. Rt will definitely go home again for a lecture.


batin Aldo, while frowning.


"Eh, yes, Chief. I heard." he answered alacriously. In fact, he didn't even hear what the Chief was talking about.


"I entrust the whole office business to you for one week" Kiandra's orders were firm.


"Sa, one week?" Aldo.


"Don't send messages via whatsapp and don't call. Send a report every day by email and over eight o'clock." again Kiandra reigned.


"Huh...??" Aldo gawking.


"You understand, right?" ask Kiandra from across there.


"Where are you going, Chief?" not answering, Aldo even innocently asked.


"Where are you asking me?"


Aldo heard the Chief's voice intonation rising.


"Ti, no..." Aldo grimacing. "Happy holiday, Chief..."


Kiandra disconnected, before Aldo finished his sentence.


"Tumben-tumbenan him like this...?" aldo's forehead creased, looking at the screen of his phone that was as dark as the atmosphere of the night.


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Kiandra keeps her phone back in her pants pocket.


He leaned against one of the pillars, scaling to ward off the cold night air. His two eyes were bright brown, staring straight at the greenhouse located a few meters from where he stood.


Her memory bounced to dinner last night. The dinner he attended reluctantly, if only he could not remember the parents and the twins who kept shouting calling his name.


And a series of white roses placed in a large vase and located in the middle of the table, made him amazed.


"It was Delana who stringed. Beautiful, right?" his mother proudly explained.


Names and ways of arranging flowers are almost similar. Kiandra was more and more convinced, if it was the same person.


The next sentence came out of the mother's mouth. Not only did it surprise him. But, it also managed to make Dave who was always calm, also surprised.


"Mother accidentally bumped into him and now he's having amnesia." The mother's old face looks guilty.


"His identity?" Dave asked.


The mother nodded weakly. "There is no identity. And when she woke up, she just remembered her name was Delana."


Kiandra and Dave looked at each other without speaking. While the father still enjoyed eating and Kirana was not so attentive, because he was busy with the twins who could not stay still.


Almost Kiandra could not feel her favorite rawon which was deliberately cooked by the mother to welcome her home.


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Anna's...Delane...


A Kiandra in the heart.


The clock on the wall of the room already showed at nine in the evening. He intended to go to bed early, instead of avoiding his brother and sister-in-law.


However, he continued to fidget at the thought of the woman.


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Until finally, Kiandra decided to call Aldo. And here he is now. Standing on one of the pillars of his magnificent backyard, and kept staring towards the greenhouse.


The amnesia?


Kiandra pulled the corner of her lips, making her expression look cynical.


"I'll heal your amnesia, damn it!" Kiandra walked quickly towards the greenhouse.