Trapped Game of Galak Lord
TPTG CHAPTER 24.

After calming down, Aksa sat down at the dining table without waiting for Inara to come out of her room. He deliberately ate his breakfast alone because he could not look at the girl's face after what had happened just now.

If Aksa had never known that Inara would be betrothed, Aksa would have made Inara hers without having to think about the risks she would face afterwards.

But the reality is different, Aksa will not be able to release Inara after making the girl his own. Aksa did not dare to disappoint Hendru who had raised him like his own biological son.

After the food on her plate ran out, Aksa left the dining table and went inside her room. Just as Aksa had laid herself on the bed, she had to get up again when she heard the ringtone of the call coming from her phone. Soon Aksa lifted her up and sat on the sofa.

"Hello Pa" replied Aksa.

"Hello Aksa, how's it going there, son?" ask Arhan.

"Everything's good Pa, tumben this early in the morning has called. What's the matter, Pa?" Aksa asked back.

Arhan began to talk about something important to Aksa. As Arhan spoke, Aksa heard him carefully. Suddenly Aksa was aghast until her bead almost came out of place.

"What is Papa talking about?" aksa asked with a slightly panicked face.

"You don't act stupid Aksa! Papa knows everything, you think your father is a child you can deceive. Since the beginning of your move to Seoul, Papa has put a spy to watch your movements. Papa also knows that you are the young boss of one of the secret organizations" Arhan said.

"Pa... Aksa's..."

"You take it easy, Papa will never divulge this secret to anyone. For now only Papa and Om Baron know about this. But Papa wants you to be honest about one thing, there's no secret between us!" pinta Arhan cuts Aksa's words.

"Honest about what Pa?" Aksa frowned. He was really confused thinking about the meaning of Arhan's words.

Then Arhan asked everything he wanted to ask and demanded Aksa to be honest despite having made a mistake.

Aksa who heard Arhan's request was inevitably forced to be honest and tell everything without anything he covered.

From across there, a thin grin curled at the corner of Arhan's lips. He says that he is now on Aksa's side and tells Aksa to continue his plan. He and the Baron will support Aksa because they themselves do want that.

After the phone connection was cut off, Aksa again sauntered towards the bed and lay down while pulling the thick blanket. The very cold weather made his eyes sleepy because last night he only slept for an hour because he kept thinking about Inara.

Out there, Inara was already sitting at the dining table after finding a plate of fried rice that was still intact on the table. Without thinking, Inara immediately ate it up the toilet.

After filling her stomach and washing the dirty dishes, Inara pinched her hair like a ponytail and went into the bathroom on the back. Inara put a dirty cloth into the washing machine and turned it around.

While waiting for the washing machine to stop working, Inara sat in the living room while opening her phone. Inara remembers very well that she saw Akbar until he subconsciously pulled her into the room. But after the man disappeared, Inara thought it was just a dream because when he opened his eyes his position was lying on the bed.

Then Inara opened the chat that she had sent to Akbar and tried to contact the number. Enter but not raised the same that has a mobile phone, finally Inara chose to send a few messages only. He hoped that this time Akbar would return the favor.

An hour passed, Inara left her phone on the sofa and went back to the back to dry the washed clothes. Because it is still raining outside, Inara just hangs it in the room.

During the day, Inara is still cool ironing clothes that are dry. Aksa came out of the room and stepped towards the kitchen. He poured water into the glass and gulped it down to the toilet.

After that Aksa walked towards the sofa and bent her legs there. "No food to eat?"

Aksa frowned and bit her lower lip. The way Inara spoke just now really made her anxious to bite those tiny lips.

"It's been a long time since I bit your lip. Do I want to bite now?" Aksa sharpened her gaze with her lips raised up.

"Don't be insolent! It's a good thing I want to let you stay in this house. If you dare to bother me, I will not hesitate to kick you out of here!" threaten Inara with a look no less sharp.

"Try it if you dare!" challenge Aksa.

"Oh, so you really want to challenge me. All right, don't say my name is Inara if I can't get you out of this house!"

Inara unplugged the iron plug that stuck on the electric plug and brought the hot iron in front of Aksa. His gaze looked murderous as if he really wanted to stick the iron belly to Aksa's face.

"Inara, don't be crazy! It's hot, you could've burned my skin." Aksa swallowed her saliva with difficulty and inched from her sitting.

"That's what I want, I want to burn your face so as not to arbitrarily towards me." Inara thrust the iron belly into Aksa's face.

"Don't Inara, you can ruin my good looks!" Aksa was getting backwards and stopped on the handle of the sofa so that he could not dodge anymore. Her face paled in fear that Inara would actually do so.

"I'd love to do it." Inara pulled the corner of her lips, she was very satisfied to see the fear on Aksa's face.

"Don't be crazy Inara! Remember, I am your sister! You won't have any heart for me, will you?" Aksa's facial water seemed to be bleak saying that.

"Who said I couldn't? You want me to prove it, right?" Inara is getting closer to the distance of Aksa's face and the iron is only a few inches away.

"Nearland..."

Inevitably, Aksa was forced to clutch Inara's hand violently until the iron slipped out of her grasp and fell on Aksa's shoulder and rolled to Inara's feet.

"Aww..." Aksa grimacing.

Luckily he quickly woke himself up and held Inara so that his feet would not be hit by the hot iron.

Inara rounded her eyes perfectly. He did not expect Aksa would save himself even though Aksa's own shoulder had been burned.

"Aww..." Aksa again grimaced.

He then lowered Inara on the sofa and passed by just entering her room.

"Sir Aksa..." Inara screamed but Aksa did not touch her at all.

Upon arrival in the room, Aksa opened all the clothes attached to her body and stood in front of the mirror looking at the burns that made her shoulder blister. It was so painful that Aksa's eyes glazed over.

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