The Singers
026. Jiani Wu's

The red hair was flowing. Following the direction of the little run of the half-realm human. Amira looked at Alkan, the man made a surprised expression and smiled welcoming the beautiful woman over. He stretched out his arms to welcome wanting to hug.

But compared back to the little girl, he even hit Alkan's chest with annoyance. Amira even watched it was shocked. Not coming with greetings or greetings, he even threw punches. This scene became like Alkan's willingness to cheat with Amira because Jiani looked at Amira whose gaze Amira was difficult to guess.

Alkan immediately held those two little hands together, "Hey, hey, calm down, okay? Why anyway? come play spank."

The girl took her hands off her clutches, "You have a relationship with a girl whose name is Sisil or Susil, huh? Ah, that's what's being rubbed!" His white face was slightly reddened because it harbored annoyance, even the cat's eyes were narrowed even more because of his anger.

"Huh? You mean Sesil?" Ask ensures.

"Yes, that girl is Brother?!" His voice rose to an octave.

"Please calm down, okay? By the way is normal. Where the hell did you get your information, Jia?"

"From Lambe Turah's account."

Amira gaping, it turns out that a top artist like her, can trust the account so? He thought the artist seemed to be selective when sorting out information.

"When have you been following the news?" Hearing that Alkan became annoyed.

"The color of Jia's fans, Jia's tags there. Kan Jia was curious..." His great-grandson began to fear Alkan's tone.

"Gosh... It's just a hoax, you don't believe it, okay? If I had another girlfriend there would be hanged just like you if not known to you first."

The woman clucked softly and glanced at Amira with her narrowed eyes narrowing, probing. "Who is that?" Show it with his chin.

Alkan held his back and then pushed slowly to slightly forward, parallel to him, because from earlier he stared back at this live streaming drama.

"It's Amira, Amira it's Jiani. Ad-"

"His servant, Brother Alkan," his Serobot thrust his hand.

Ah, ex. Then what was told that night about the woman who was raised as a child was Jia? It is very prosperous that this child must live. Having two equally rich families. Surely he was always overloaded with money, was he ever confused to buy what because the money was not exhausted?

Amira immediately took the helping hand, saluting each other. Even his hands just fit the color of his milk-colored skin and are very soft. This is outrageous, this woman in front of him is too perfect in his life. Amira was a little envious.

"Amira," he said with a warm smile.

"You say Alkan?"

"You're a polite little boy." Tell the Devil to Jia.

Jia only glanced at Alkan fiercely. "Like it."

"Oh..."

His little face was wrinkled, so Amira was afraid that she would not be liked. Why is he even nervous?

"Seriously? Since when?"

"Do you want to know?" Alkan even replied that the more upset Jia.

"Gee! Jia has to select him first before he escapes to be your girlfriend." He spoke while looking at Amira's appearance from top to bottom. Jia was shorter than him, but somehow his aura was intimidating.

"What college does he want to go to? Wear selected everything."

"should! The girl you're courin can't be careless. I need to know she fits you like nothing." She said it offended Amira a little, for some reason she became confused herself and scared of the little creature in front of her.

"Gosh my god." Alkan could only shake his head.

The girl glanced at the watch circling her pretty arm, "God, I must hurry there is an appointment. Next time I have to minjem him, eh what was your name?"

"Amira." He said slowly.

"Well, yeah. Amira, we will have to shop together sometime. I have to select you what rich guy, bye, bye!" Then she left with her little run again.

Amira looked at the girl's departure, but the girl turned towards them again.

"I forgot!" He took Alkan's arm to crucify his hand on his eel. "Bye, Brother! Bye Ami's!" He was praying with his escape.

Is he okay not afraid of jatoh huh? Thought Amira saw those footsteps.

"Sorry Jia, huh? He is rather protective and possessive of those closest to him. That's why her sister has never dated." Clearly, while taking Amira back the way to enter the office.

"Father." Ami said to understand, especially the girl would have been considered her own family by the Alkan family, it was appropriate that she behaved so.

Maybe if Amira becomes Jia she will be protective of her sister or her brother. But, no, no. She used to free her brother from dating anyone. Especially her brother when he was in the cap of a playboy because he always bergonta changing girlfriends, he is the definition of red flag guy and jerk until now he is just as jerk. Go, run away somewhere. Leaving his family without a trace.

"Jia is really good, she would be very good if you were good with her. He was a bit judes at the beginning because he thought it was an attitude of protecting himself from hypocrites at the beginning. I don't know what he meant, which was obviously friendly and spoiled. When you get close to her, you'll feel like you have a sister." It clearly explained the figure of Jia who had once intersected in the heart of the man who was now walking with him.

Amira wondered, has this guy really moved on? Moreover, the girl was outrageous beauty, which insane man dared to let go. So what was the reason they broke up for? Amira really wanted to know, should she start figuring out the figure of this man.

But for what? Is he ready? Amira was willing to follow him too far. Or it looks like he should start to step away and lay off Alkan before it's too late.

Or maybe it's too late. Is Amira really getting carried away? Because of the shortness of jealousy is real not because Sesil when near Alkan, but because the figure of Jia who had stopped in Alkan's life made the figure of the woman he loved.

He held her chest, feeling pain. Staring at the back of Alkan in front of him who was pressing the elevator button.

Can he fall back in love? Can he fall in the same hole again? The question was given to himself and it would never be answered or perhaps it would be later, when he had already met the end of this current that he was following.