Alex The Heir

Lose ground

After delivering Layla, Alex leaves in a hurry to the mafia headquarters run by her. Some members of the mafia welcomed his arrival with joy and greeted him. 

Alex simply replied with a nod of his head, rushing into the captive room where he had kept Rudra. His pair of eyes looked at the presence of David and John somehow since when there, walking over with a firm face like a leader. 

"You've delivered Layla and made sure she's safe, right?" said the baritone voice that broke the silent atmosphere. 

"Hem, I've." Alex answered briefly. He glanced at John making sure of something, afraid of the condition of the grandfather who suddenly dropped. 

"Come on." 

Alex took a deep breath and took it out slowly, opening a special room where Rudra was placed. "Is Grandpa ready?" 

"Hem, I'm ready." 

After the prison was opened, Rudra's condition was seen limp due to chains that tied his hands and feet. Anger overflows eyes directly at the father who had been wasting himself, past grudges still gnawing at his body to this day. 

"How dare you bring this old man in front of me." 

Plaque! 

Alex slapped a loud slap landing on Rudra's cheek, unable to hear the bad words addressed to his only remaining family. "High your voice when dealing with my grandfather!" 

Rudra smiled obliquely, moving his mouth that felt sore on the cheek. "I can still be patient for now, be careful of me." Dismissiveness. 

"You should be careful, not me." 

 

Rudra was nonchalant and just indifferent, while David tried to hold the clear liquid that had accumulated in the eye fertilizer. The mistakes of the past that did not acknowledge the man before him, demanded all that he had. 

"Ck, get that hand off my cheek!" rudra's jolt kept his face out of David's reach. 

"Did I not have another chance?" 

Rudra laughed so loudly, throwing the saliva aside with a silly request from his father. While Alex tries to control himself so as not to khilaf kill the man who incidentally his uncle. 

"It's so arrogant of him." Alex clenched both hands with a hardened jaw. 

"Control your emotions." John restrains Alex's body from getting out of control.

"If grandfather wasn't here, I'd have taught him a lesson." 

"For that you must endure emotions, at least in front of Mr. David." 

"Hem." Alex let go of his fist while looking at the drama that was in sight. 

"Anyway you hate me, I'm still your father." 

"I hate that fact, no matter how hard you try, I won't forget all you did, old man."

"I just want to make peace."

"And I don't need it."

Alex focused on looking at Rudra sharp as a razor who was about to scratch anything, heartbroken to hear the words of the man who had no sense of courtesy to his grandfather. "That disrespectful man I will teach him a lesson that will never be forgotten, less!" he said a very furious plan was also fed up. 

David deeply regrets abandoning his son, never acknowledging Rudra and his affection is always poured out on Arden, Alex's real father. 

"I won't give it." 

David continued to persuade the captured man as much as possible, but to no avail. Already desperate and decided to get out of the place, the sad look on his face slowly moved away from everyone, unknowingly the roundness of clear liquid in the eyes dripping down his cheeks and directly on the caress. 

Bugh!

Alex knew that with the condition experienced by the grandfather, he was very satisfied when he hit Rudra's stomach. "You made a mistake, from now on you won't see the sun again." Threatened words. 

"I don't care!" 

John immediately dragged Alex away, fearing the young man had ambitions to kill Rudra. Glanced at some mafia members to immediately close the prison door, and left the place. 

Layla continues to persuade her grandfather over the phone who is still connected to be free from the ridiculous matchmaking, willing to do anything to avoid Alex.

"Cake cake, I don't want to marry her. Even Roy's better than Alex." 

"But it's final, you've embarrassed me in front of my old co-workers. The decision was also decided by David Anderson, did you forget who they were, huh? Your marriage will be in a little while and there will be no rejection." 

"How can it be like that, grandfather is not a random person either. At least grandfather's power is useful against the Anderson family."

"The riches I have will never be comparable to them, you will either stay married or see my funeral alone!" 

when the phone connection is cut off, Layla throws her cell phone into the bed, mourning her unlucky fate. "It's all because of Alex, in the one who raped me but instead I received it all." Umpat her upset. 

The next day, Alex decides to check the condition of his fiancee who is only a few meters away from his room. 

"Pretty woman." Alex shook his head as he looked at Layla's unlocked room door and could peek behind the crack. Knocking on the door first but did not get the authorization made him desperate to break inside. "It's morning, wake up!" he said as he jerked the blanket violently. 

Layla opened her eyes and glanced at Alex, the first person she saw in the morning. "Jeez. You're just interfering with my view."

"Basic sloppy! Why don't you lock the door first?" 

"I forgot."

"Next time don't repeat, what if another man comes inside and peeks at you and worse sees you sleeping in a sexy nightgown." Alex starts issuing ultimatums in the morning, giving good bad explanations for his fiancee. 

"You're talking about yourself." 

"W-what? What do you mean?" Alex frowned not understanding. 

Layla pointed at her fiance. "You went into my room, and you're a foreign man. Seeing me in sexy nightgowns on the pretext of lecturing me, but secretly you glanced at me and admired my body." 

Alex can not dwell, he just realized with the conversation that was exposed to the sap. Swallowing the saliva tried to cover up the nervousness with the truth that secretly glanced at the beautiful body of the fiancee. 

"Get out!" 

"You're expelling me?" alex protested disappointed. 

Layla quickly nodded while pointing towards the door. "You're not a stupid guy who doesn't understand what I mean, get out of here because I don't want any misunderstandings between us." 

"It's too bad you threw me out at my grandfather's mansion." 

"And I didn't give you permission to be in this room, oh I know." Layla walked up to Alex while unbuttoning three nightgowns, revealing two soft, white, smooth-tongued objects. 

"I'd better get out." Disconnecting Alex rushes out of the room, an uncontrollable heartbeat makes him a fool.