Trapped in the Love of the Heir (Twins Ax )

Trapped in the Love of the Heir (Twins Ax )
MBA


...MBA by Blue Ocean...



Kanaya gripped both her hands accompanied by cold sweat that attacked.


His mind began to rage as it flashed how he would have to behave. Especially when meeting with Alex the owner of the bar who is willing to help him to give money for the operating costs of his sister.


"How is this." Kanaya was so afraid to do what she thought was very sinful, but what if her sister was struggling to wait for her help.


Kanaya sat on the edge of the bed with a pale and anxious face, but circumstances made her have to do the opposite with her heart and logic.


Kanaya stood up and walked over to the window that was not big enough. From there he could see flickering lights in the darkness of the night.


A sigh rang out from his lips, as if releasing a heavy burden that had been struggling in his mind.


While daydreaming Kanaya did not realize if there was someone who opened the door of the room he occupied. The room that Alex showed for herself did the thing to earn money.


A man walked up to Kanaya, who was choking on her chest while staring at the night view from the window in the room.


The man stuffed his left hand into the pocket of his pants, a white shirt covered in an uncoated suit.


"Waiting for me."


The baritone voice made Kanaya startled and turned her body, and Kanaya saw a man staring at her from top to bottom making Kanaya a little uncomfortable and her heart beating faster. Moreover, the man's gaze was like wanting to swallow him alive.


Kanaya gulped as she saw the man walking over to her while opening the suit she was wearing. Can Kanaya make sure she ends up tonight.


Kanaya closed her eyes for a moment, to convince herself. "Come on Kay, you can do it for Fikri's sake." He said in his heart and opened his eyes again.


"Akhs..." Kanaya was shocked when she saw the man's face in front of her as she opened her eyes. "You're surprising me." Kanaya said stammered while looking down in fear.


The man raised his eyebrows next to her. "My face is like a ghost." He said with a heavy voice.


Kanaya looked up, looking at the face of the man in front of her. The two eyes of the man looked red with a smile like disdain.


"I don't know what's special about you, so I have to spend a lot of money to use your services." Said the man who turned around walking towards the bed.


Kanaya crimped the ends of the dresses she was wearing, the material-deficient dresses she was wearing with discomfort.


Her tears instantly fell, if she did not have a burden that was too heavy then Kanaya would not do something that she thought was very inappropriate like this. But all he did was for his brother who was lying in the hospital.


"Close up."


Kanaya looked up and wiped her tears, looking at the man sitting on the side of the bed with both hands lying backwards as a pedestal.


Kanaya walked slowly towards the bed, her heart completely pounding as her feet stepped slowly to get closer, not daring to look at the man's face Kanaya just lowered her head to reassure her footsteps.


Looking at his slug-like female path, the man was impatient and chose to get up and pull Kanaya's hand fast.


"Akh, sir..!" Kanaya squealed as her body suddenly fell on the lap of a strange man who was unfortunately very handsome.


"You're slow like a snail." The man's words were accompanied by laughter.


"What do you want, sir." Said Kanaya who was surprised to see the reaction of the man who was unbuttoning his shirt.


"You take off your clothes, what is it?" The question that made Kanaya could only bow in shame. Seeing the man's face alone his heart was already pounding, moreover this would see something hidden behind the shirt and suit he was wearing.


"I'm already your turn" said the man who made Kanaya glare as he suddenly lowered the rope of the dress he was wearing from his shoulder.


"T-lord."


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Kanaya walks uncomfortably in the hospital hallway, the hour that is already early in the morning makes the hospital hallway so quiet that it does not make Kanaya feel uncomfortable or embarrassed when everyone sees the way the net.


"Em. Why does it feel like this after." He muttered while biting his lower lip, His hand crept on the wall to hold on so that he reached Fikri's room.


Fortunately, Kanaya immediately got the money when she left the room. Because it turns out that Alex is waiting for him and transfers the money that Kanaya got after getting the deal.


"Good job Kay, you can get her off a virgin."


Alex's words still ring in Kanaya's head. So that guy named Arfiano never did it at all. There was a strange taste that spread in Kanaya's heart, but back again Kanaya did not want to think about it after she got the money. Because he realized that what he did was just because of money and nothing else.


Chequelek


Kanaya entered his sister's room, the position is still the same, Fikri was lying on the bed with an infusion hose attached.


Kanaya's lips were drawn upwards to smile, even though her heart felt a tremendous pain.


"You must be healed Fik, brother will try as hard as possible to make you recover." His words with tears flowing and hearts torn.


The figure of a father that they should be proud of even having fun out there, even not caring at all about their current situation.


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Kanaya walked back and forth in front of the operating room door, with anxiety and fear. An hour more Fikri was in the operating room betting lives.


In his heart he ceaselessly prayed for the healing and safety of his sister, even though he felt unworthy to do so. Because Kanaya realized that she was not a good servant.


"God launches Fikri treatment." He continued to beg.


Two more hours Kanaya waited anxiously and fearfully, after which she saw the door of the operating room open.


Chequelek


Kanaya immediately approached the doctor who came out feeling worried.


"Doctor how?" Kanaya asked curiously.


"The operation went well, but -"


"But what doc?" Kanaya's heart was pounding, waiting for what the doctor would say.


The middle-aged male doctor revealed the location of his glasses before answering Kanaya's question. "The condition of the patient is still Critical, and is still under intensive observation, for a while the patient cannot be looked at. Just pray that your sister has the spirit to heal." Said the doctor, looking at Kanaya pity.


Kanaya dropped her tears again. "Hopefully your sister gets through her critical period, we'll do everything we can." The doctor patted Kanaya on the shoulder before leaving.


Kanaya rubbed the glass door that showed how Fikri was lying weakly inside. Just seeing that his heart was like in the words, Kanaya did not expect her sister would experience this kind of life.


"I'm sorry, Brother Fik, hopefully your efforts will not be in vain." He spoke with a broken feeling.


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At the resort Arfin just arrived, every weekend the man always comes to handle the work that has been charged to him, he said, but because he still wants to serve his best friend Arfin chose to come on weekends for 3 days.


"Young master's night." Herman gave his greetings after the son of the owner of the largest resort where he worked.


"Why? I don't like seeing your face like that?" Arfin said as he closed the car door.


Just got off the car Arfin was presented face not wearing Herman, and the gelagat man made Arfin pestering.


"Sorry sir, I didn't mean it that way. I need your help." Herman said without any embarrassment to ask for help.


Arfin raised his eyebrows next to him, the man looked at Herman closely.


"I need money for my son's treatment." He said while looking at Arfin shamelessly.


"Money? borrow it? isn't your salary great at this resort, even bigger than the others." Arfin.


"But I'm in need of treatment for my son sir, I beg you." Said again.


Arfin looked at Herman closely, scanning the face of the 45-year-old man who was staring at him. Herman's face was plain, flat with nothing Arfin could have guessed.


"Ck, sucks."


Arfin went into his private room at the resort, a special room for him if he came.


"Well.." Plopping her body in bed, Arfin closed his eyes with a thought of floating where the night happened in the bar.


Arfin could vaguely remember their hot struggle, which he did more than once. But Arfin could not remember the face of the woman under his body, who moved erotically upon her growth, the alcohol that made her unable to recognize the woman, and Arfin deeply regretted it.


"Ah..Anoo.. Egr.."


The melodious sound made his body crumble.


"Anoo, why are you calling me that baby..God, this is so good shh."


Arfin recalled his female calling that sounded different from the others, and he liked her calling.


"Umm, just wanted. And I like Anoo ahh don't be strong."


The woman's moaning and rumination further made Arfin swallow. Until the center of his body suddenly hardened making him open his eyes.


"Shitt..!" Arfin cussed and immediately woke up from his sleep, the man rubbed his coarse hair with a frustrated face.


"Come on, don't frustrate me." He said while looking down, the bottom had bloated because the missile was behind the pants.


"Well..You seductress."