The Two and One Night Line Belongs to Mr. Gara
Chapter 4

Arriving at the office, Gara was just about to enter his room, suddenly there was the voice of a woman who was so familiar in his ears.

"Gara," called the woman while half-running towards her.

For a moment Gara stopped his steps and turned to the direction of the voice.

"You? What are you doing here?" ask Gara coldly.

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"Can you be a little polite. I'm your Auntie, dear," Liona replied winking her eyes.

"Whatever you wanna say. Say it! What are you doing here?" snapped Because of the cold.

"Why are you like this hmmm? You were always gentle with me. Got a clash like this it feels my heart is sad dear," softly Liona wrestled spoiled in a stocky body Gara.

"Liona stop. If you have no interest here, please leave. I want to work," snapped as she pushed Liona to the floor, then relaxed as she walked into her room.

"Awww Gara is sick," cried Liona but ignored Gara.

"Rasain, it's good to wlee" taunted Leon and followed Gara into his room.

"You son of a bitch Leon" Liona shouted with fiery eyes as she stood up and left the office.

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"Leon," called Gara from his seat of greatness.

"Yes, what's wrong," Leon replied, still focusing on the files.

"Please get all the guards here" he ordered Leon.

"Satpams? Make what? Do you want to give them a bonus?" ask Leon jokingly.

"Yes, I want to give him a bonus with your salary and allowance" Leon replied casually.

"What's? You don't joke. I don't want to" said Leon rolls eyes.

"Yes already, so just call all the guards here," replied Gara bobbing her head to see the behavior of her best friend.

"Yes.. Yeah all right," Leon replied as he grabbed the handle of the phone that was on his desk.

Moments later came several guards facing the handsome CEO's room.

"Excuse me sir. Is there anything we can help you with?" said the chief of the security guard.

"You tell all of you, from now on, no one will let this woman in and set foot in my office" Gara ordered coldly as she looked at a photo of Liona.

"Good sir. We will all ban this woman from entering and setting foot in this office" one of the guards replied.

"good. If so you can be re-duty," Gara's orders are full of authority.

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While in kosan Airin, after dreaming with his masked prince, until now he is still lazing on his bed.

A few hours later, Airin was still relaxing on his bed.

Suddenly his phone rang and when Airin saw his phone, it was clearly written Mr. Yuta's name.

"Oh again, Mr. Yuta.. Lift it up, yes" asked Airin to herself.

Afraid of being scolded, Airin finally raised a call from Yuta.

"Ha.. Hello sir?" answer Airin.

"Where are you guys? Why didn't you go to work today?" ask Yuta in a slightly high tone.

"Ma.. Sorry sir. From today I will no longer work at my father's place. I'm sorry sir" Airin said on the phone.

"I.. Yes sir" replied Airin briefly.

"O yes I remember, not now you have a lot of money from the results of selling your chastity, so you do not want to work anymore in my place," said Yuta spoke with his leisure. He had no idea how Airin felt when he heard his words.

"Isn't this what you like? And has it not been that you have tried many times to sell my chastity to striped men?" airin replied with a trembling voice.

At first Airin did not want to fight Yuta's words, but because Yuta's words had made Airin offended and hurt, inevitably Airin chose to fight Yuta.

"Wawww.. An Airin is brave now," taunted Yuta who began to be provoked by Airin's words.

"If so why? Don't think I'm silent means I'm afraid. All this time I was silent because I respected my father as my superior, "Airin replied firmly, although at this time his heart was in pain and his eyes had released clear fluid.

"Ok, you will take my revenge later," Yuta threatened to turn off his call.

After the call ended, Airin finally released all her tears.

Tired of crying, Airin finally decided to take a bath before going to his hometown.

He was determined that he would return to his hometown.

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At Gara's Group, two handsome men had just finished their last meeting.

"Gara, our meeting is over. How about we go home now," Leon said as they were on their way to Gara's room.

"Good idea. But we went to Airin's house first. I want to make sure I don't get pregnant" replied Gara.

"To Airin's house? Why else," said Leon lazy.

"Yes mastiin if she's not pregnant. How the hell are you," replied Gara annoyed.

"It's not lazy, but I think it's free. It's unlikely she'll get pregnant this soon, either" Leon said.

"Don't you like it with Airin" Leon added in disbelief as he furrowed one eyebrow.

"Likes? Yes not it. Why do I like the waiter," he said, because he himself did not understand what his purpose was to the house of Airin.

"Don't say much. Anyway now you come with me to Airin's house," orders Gara to walk to the loby.

"Aren't you going to your room? Why go to loby?" ask Leon curious.

"You don't hear, we go SE KA RANG," said Gara entering the elevator.

An hour later, Gara and Leon reach Airin's boarding house. Because immediately down and knock on the boarding door Airin but the door never opened by the owner.

A moment later, the middle-aged mothers came to ask the purpose of the arrival of the two handsome men.

"Sorry, who are you looking for?" ask the mothers who turned out to be the owners of the boarding house.

"Ah, I'm looking for Airin. Is he really doing it here?" ask the mothers.

"Oh the Airin. Yes, he was here before. An hour ago, he decided to go out. He said he wanted to go home. His father wants surgery," replied the mothers who turned out to be the owner of the boarding house.

"Back home?" ask Gara to make sure again.

"Yes, go home" the mothers replied.

"Well, if I may know, where is the village?" tanya Gara was very curious.

"I'm sorry, if the village I don't know" the mothers replied.

'Oh, how do I feel bad?' inner Leon looked at Gara who was also in the face of Gara with his sharp gaze.

Gaining a sharp look from Gara, Leon only smiled wryly and immediately turned his face away.

"Yes, thank you, ma'am. Then we both say goodbye," said Gara to the owner of the cost.