Women Owned by 5 Young Masters

Women Owned by 5 Young Masters
Chapter 220: The Meeting


"Irene ...," exclaimed Adila joyfully.


The woman immediately ran over to Irene and hugged her. He was stunned to receive a welcome from Adila. Their relationship was not very close, but the woman seemed to think of Irene as a special person.


"You're finally here!" adila said with a face full of joy.


Irene smiled clumsily.


"Look at yourself, right, Ren? He keeps whining about asking to see you. What have you done to my boyfriend?" arvy Gumam.


He felt defeated with Irene. Adila did not remember him at all, but he knew him longer than Irene. Even Adila and Irene's relationship was not that warm. Adila had hated Irene for knowing Irene would be betrothed to one of the sons of the Narendra family.


When Adila met, the woman seemed to have just met a friend who had not met for a long time.


"Irene, come with me to my room!" bring Adila. He pulled Irene's hand to go with him.


"Eh, you don't come!" adila said as Arvy intended to follow them.


Irene shut her mouth fearing release laughed at the sight of Arvy helplessly being rejected by Adila. He knew they were usually very friendly but were now hostile.


Adila locked the door. He invited Irene to sit on a fur carpet pad in his room.


"So, you've been calming down here all along?" ask Irene.


Adila nodded. "I still can't remember everything. My head hurts when memories come in, especially at home."


"You don't remember Arvy?" Irene asked to make sure.


Adila shrugged both of her shoulders. "Eitherway! Sometimes I remember his face. I don't know if I hate him too much. Is it true that we're dating?"


Actually Irene really wanted to prank the woman who did not know anything about it. He likes to see Adila get angry at Arvy. But, he was aware that using sick people for joking materials was very immoral.


"Yes, you guys have been dating secretly for a long time" Irene replied.


"Huh ... Wonderful I can like a man like him," said Adila with a sullen look.


Irene held back her laughter.


"Oh, yes. As long as I'm here, I love to turn the hyena around again."


Adila walked over to the music player in her room. He lights up the hyena song that became his favorite.


Irene just nodded while smiling stiffly. He did not expect if it turned out that the song will be played by Adila. He had forgotten his identity as a hyena. The last time he showed up on the internet was just to give Arvy support.


"Do you think I'm weird? I liked this song when I heard it. I feel familiar with this song."


"You really like that song. Just like Arvy's sister" Irene said.


"Unfortunately Hyena is retired" said Arvy, who was standing in the doorway. Arvy opened the door of the room with a spare key.


"You ... I told you not to come in!" nagel Adila.


Irene tried to calm Adila down. "Let it go, he's also a big fan of Hyena" he said.


"One of the songs I sang was also partly written by Hyena. If you hear it, you'll like it too."


Arvy walked over to Adila. He gave an album of his new songs made in collaboration with Hyena. Adila took the album roughly out of Arvy's hands.


"Keep it well, dear. You see, there's Hyena's signature on it" Arvy said.


He gets the signature by painstakingly pleading with Ron who has access to meet with Hyena. However, Adila only replied to her words by sticking out her tongue.


"Well, is this your guitar?" Irene asked enthusiastically when she saw a guitar lying in the corner of the room.


He picked up the guitar and held it while sitting down. Irene started flicking her finger over the strings of the guitar resulting in a melodious melody. While playing the guitar, he sings in front of Arvy and Adila with focus.


Both Adila and Arvy were stunned. They did not expect Irene to be agile to play guitar. His voice while singing also sounded melodious and gentle. They clapped their hands as Irene finished singing.


"Great, yes ... Your voice is soft like Hyena's" praised Arvy.


Irene smiled broadly. He forgot himself when holding the guitar and finally someone heard his voice.


"Yes, Irene ... Your voice is good! It's almost like a hyena!" keep Adila.


"Thank you, yeah! I take that as a compliment."


"Do you like hyenas too?" ask Adila.


"of course. Of course I like it a lot."