The Girl of Debt Redeemer
PHGP 22 | Covert Plan Arkan

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After attending the cultural carnival, Shaka and Kiran return to the car with smiles on their faces.

"Thank you, sir, for taking me for a walk tonight, I'm so happy," mirroring Kiran's joy by embracing a crystal ball decoration that Shaka won in a can-throwing game held at the exhibition, Kiran hugged the man's gift tightly. Shaka smiled seeing how Kiran was very happy because of the gift from her.

"Together," Shaka replied as his burly fingers brushed aside a few strands of Kiran's hair that covered the girl's vision.

Kiran involuntarily smiled as her face flushed like a ripe strawberry just because of this little attention.

"Oh for the maid who had comforted you, at your request I have sent my messenger to provide her with food as well as money for her life."

"really?" kiran's eyes sparkled, not in the thought of his speech about how he who wanted to help the child busker because of his languid life was heard also by Shaka.

"Yes, of course. Your kindness and sincerity have helped the little steward."

"Thank you, sir, I didn't expect you to listen to a request that I don't think you'd listen to."

"Kirana, look, I'm quiet and lookin' cool doesn't mean I'm not paying attention to you. Moreover, your request is a form of humanity, how could I not grant it."

Kiran's smile grew, there was no previous prediction he would tiptoe and dare to peek at the man's cheek.

"Thank you, sir, thank you for everything."

Shaka's pupils widened in response to his surprise at Kiran's sudden act, the man smiling semrik.

"You're getting brave apparently."

"Eh?" Kiran shrieked in shock as Shaka's large arms had already pulled her waist up until their chest was attached. The tall man leaned his body to get closer to the rancid lips that had not been able to bear to feel his sweetness again, but unexpectedly Kiran justhu moved away by covering her mouth using the palm of her hand.

Shaka stared in surprise with a frown, the girl even shook her head in jail.

"Oh, it seems to have started playing around with me." Shaka pulled next to his eyebrows.

"Mr husband, kiss that cheek as a gift to you, is that not enough."

"No ... " Shaka shook her head like a child. "I want more, now give me the energy to charge my spirit battery back."

Shaka suddenly pulled Kiran's hand that covered the girl's lips and immediately scooped her impatiently, Kiran held a smile and then followed the rhythm of the husband's game until suddenly ...

"Ekhem! ekhem!"

The sound of a cough that was deliberately hardened contact alone made them stop the civman who was just about to start, not far from there was Liam with his ignorant smile.

"Master, young lady .. This is the middle of the road you better go home first and then you guys continue ahem, ahem, yes."

The blusssh! kiran's face immediately flushed with embarrassment, as did Shaka who stared fiercely hostilely at his assistant.

"You are disturbing .. " whispered Shaka in Liam's ear while pressing the man's shoulder as if full of vengeance, while Liam himself with a sinless look smiled contentedly managed to prank the superior.

"I'm just reminding you young master, as a good assistant and on standby."

Shaka clucked while gawking. "We're going back to the mansion."

"Ready, carry out young master," exclaimed Liam while demonstrating a standing army of respect to its commander.

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Arriving at the Najendra mansion, the first person to greet Shaka and Kiran is Fiona who opens a magnificent door for them.

"Oh you're back." Fiona smiled as if meaningfully. "How are the roads fun?"

"Fun, sis." replied Shaka while nodding lightly.

Fiona gave a wider smile, her hand stroking Kiran's cheek, something Shaka never expected, her brother who always looked unfriendly to his wife suddenly turned warm to her.

"Oh yeah, let's go in. I happen to have guests waiting for you too."

Shaka and Kiran then went inside, in the man's living room widening their eyes when they found out who his brother meant.

"Armuva ... "

"Oh, Shaka." the man turned his head with a smile just as full of implied as his with Fiona just a moment ago.

"Come here, I just got back from my business trip to Amsterdam you don't want to welcome me?"

"Why is he in our mansion?"

"Why is that so? I also have the right to return to any mansion."

It has been almost a month since Arkan left after their last conversation in the elevator, Shaka is now more sensitive when the rival's presence is around his radar.

"I'm also here to see my wife who I left here for a while when I wasn't around."

"You should be in your own mansion."

"Ka, what's wrong with you?" Fiona hovered over their conversation. "However Arkan is your cousin, it's okay if he's here, why are you being this sensi?"

"Come away, brother, I always feel alert when he's around me."

"Ck, come on Shaka we've got this enmity, I want to make peace with you."

"There's no history of a crafty man like you asking for peace first."

Grprr! Arkan suddenly growled with annoyance when Shaka said that but as much as possible he held back his anger.

"Ck,ck Kiran look at your husband? please persuade him to make peace with me." Arkan grinned trying to divert the subject he was about to get closer to the girl but Shaka immediately banished.

"Do you want what?"

"Geez I just want to get acquainted with your wife, it just so happens that since she's here we haven't gotten to know each other well."

"Kirana's Lantern .. That's your full name isn't it?"

"Y-yes ... " Kiran behind Shaka's back answered nervously, for some reason he seemed to be able to feel negative energy from Arkan.

"A very pretty name, as pretty as her face."

Now it is Shaka's turn to endure the turmoil of his emotions.

"Never play with me, Arkana," whispered Shaka lirih but stabbed.

Arkan just responded to Shaka's threatening words with a joke.

"Why the hell? I'm just praising your wife, can't I?"

"I'm not Arkan's fool, I know there's a sneaky plan implied from your suddenly good demeanor like this."

"Well, you're feeling a lot, Arshaka ... " Arkan grinned at the devil as his gaze met with Shaka.

"Look, I'm making you feel lost again. After Olivia, I want Kirana to be mine."

Inner Arkan is full of cunning.