
Nathan just parked his car in front of the house. Before heading to the Alexander Mansion, he deliberately went home to pick up his phone that was left behind. However, when he was inside the house and went through almost all the rooms, he did not see the whereabouts of his parents at all.
"Young Master, are you home yet?" greet a servant at his house.
"It has. Why is the house so empty? Where's mom's dad going?" Nathan asked back.
"They're out with Mr. Rayhan and Mrs Queen." The waiter spoke politely.
"alright. I just went home to get a cell phone." Nathan hurried away leaving the servant. In my heart, the questions seemed to be disturbing. Actually, where did they go? Even Nathan began to suspect his father who was not at all excited because Nadira was kidnapped. The middle-aged man simply scolded him without immediately asking Mike to look for Nadira. However, Nathan tried to dismiss his suspicions.
Arriving in the room, Nathan turns on his phone and waits impatiently. Once the phone was on, he immediately searched the contact number and pressed the call icon after finding Zack's name.
"Zack! How's it?" nathan asked without saying anything.
"I'm sorry, sir. I lost track and Miss Young's phone is untraceable."
"Stupid!" as Nathan was full of anger. "Look at it, Zack! If my wife doesn't see you in the morning, then I won't hesitate to chop off your head!"
"I'm sorry, sir. I'll try to find out where Young Miss is."
"You should be able to find him, Zack!"
"Good, Sir."
The call was also interrupted. Nathan grabbed the hair tight. Really, he was really frustrated at the moment. Losing Nadira, made the man seem to lose half his life.
Nathan had felt his body very tired because he had not rested all day. He stretched his body to rest for a while. By making both arms as pillows, the man stared at the ceiling of the room trying to guess. Nadira is kidnapped, but they only scold her without acting straight away. It made Nathan very suspicious.
He immediately got up when he saw the clock on the wall almost showing the number seven. He had to rush towards Alexander's mansion because given Alvino's never-so-tinkering threat.
***
Nathan frowned when he was already in the courtyard of the Alexander Mansion, there were several cars that he recognized parked there, including his father's car as well. He immediately got down and walked quickly into the mansion. However, the atmosphere in the living room of the mansion seemed to be quiet, not even a single person was there. Then, he walked towards the pitch-black living room.
"The lights are not yet on" he muttered by hand pressing the light switch.
"Happy birthday .. Happy birthday."
Nathan was shocked when the lights of the room lit up as the birthday song echoed there with a standing ovation. He immediately turned around and saw that the rest of his family was already standing with a happy twinkle singing the song. Nathan himself forgot that today he is twenty-eight years old.
However, what makes Nathan more silent is when his eyes look at the figure of a young woman who is now holding a birthday bread with a candle lit. With a half-run step, Nathan approached and pulled the woman into his arms. Even that birthday cake, it almost fell if only Mila did not immediately take over.
"You're worrying me, honey." Nathan kissed the top of Nadira's head affectionately. Nathan's heart felt so relieved, because his wife was fine. Those who were there just stared at the failed bride that first night with a happy twinkle.
It turns out that Daddy did not choose Nathan wrong as Nadira's life companion. Alvino wiped the tears at the corner of his eye. Seeing Nathan embrace Nadira even without caring about the others, made Alvino really sure that his best friend, very loving and loving his sister.
"I'm sorry, brother. I didn't know it was their plan either." Nathan took off the hug and looked at Nadira in love. Nathan's lips smiled wryly as he looked at Nadira's visibly irritated face.
"You must have been very scared that time." Nathan hugged Nadira again, giving comfort to the woman.
"Ehem! Ehem!" Some of them look shaky.
"Can we eat a candle-flavored cake, Nat," said Mila staring at the candle that was starting to melt.
"Let's go! Your own fault is outrageous." Nathan spoke casually without taking off his arms while they only gawked when they heard him.