Alex The Heir

Alex The Heir
Crave



Both men are caught in their respective problems, both Alex and assistant Jimmy who enter into a big dilemma. But very different from Dinu's assistant who always smiled brightly after marriage, for him getting married is the most beautiful gift especially a romantic night that can be spent together in one bed. 


Alex is visibly uninspired by the file and monitor in front of him, clearly visible to Dinu's assistant who does not understand why his boss has a lot of burden after marriage. "I've noticed you have a lot of thoughts, is there a problem?" ask in a low voice. 


"Everybody has problems, you smile almost every time and everyone thinks you're crazy." 


"I'm still sane sir, as evidenced by my neat appearance coming to the office and early." 


"Ck, that's the effect of you just getting married so you don't know how a five-year marriage works." Alex's grimacing lips, where the phase he experienced must have been experienced by his assistant. 


"I think it's important that I enjoy it, it's appropriate that you always leave the office after marriage, it's very nice to go home to welcome a woman who becomes a wife with a warm smile." Dinu's assistant smiled as he thought about his wife making him miss even more. 


"You won't understand what I'm thinking, go out there and take care of your work." Expelled Alex moved his hand, while the assistant let out a heavy, heavy sigh and stepped out of the room. 


Alex is back in focus to finish the work in the office that is back piling up. "This is my second job but why is it equally heavy if lived? Hah, being the heir is not always fun. May I have an heir to replace me in this position" he muttered, smiling as he imagined his son would be born. 


Hearing the phone ringing not far from him, Alex immediately grabbed when he saw who contacted him who was none other than Arden, his father. 


"Hello Dad, what's wrong?" 


"When are you coming back?" 


"Of course, as always, I'll probably be overtime." Alex sighed, resigned to his fate. 


"Veasy? Don't you feel sorry for my daughter-in-law?"


"After all I have to take care of everything by myself, and dad just sits in the Mansion and plays with the kids. Is that fair to me?" Alex let out a sigh of contempt, while elsewhere there was the sound of rarity. 


"It's been your fate, I managed it and now you're replacing me."


"Fuck that shit." 


"I'm not that bad, I'm definitely helping you out at the company." 


"Thank you dad." 


"Hem. Layla wants to talk to you!" 


Alex scratched his itchy forehead, after which his wife called him on his cell phone. 


"Darling, it's me." 


"Dear, what's wrong?" Alex feels something stuck but can't guess what, his never-misguised premonition of something that must have made it a boomerang for himself. "Why do I feel something is wrong?" her inner self hopes that Layla doesn't ask her for anything. 


"Hem, I'd love to eat young mangoes." 


Alex breathed a sigh of relief while stroking the chest, only the young mango was not a difficult problem and very easy to get. "Well, I'll buy it for you." 


"But I don't want you to buy it, baby." 


"Then?" Alex swallowed the saliva with difficulty and continued to focus on listening to Layla's next words. 


"Well, tomorrow morning we'll ask for their mangoes." 


"There's one thing you should know." 


"What?" 


"Tomorrow I'll tell you directly, baby.I love you." 


Alex put the flat object on the workbench, feeling a horror if considering the request of pregnant women he had read was very torturous for the husband. 


"He only asked for a young mango plus I had to pick it up directly on top of the tree, but what was the taste of the mango different if it was on someone else's tree? Isn't the tree in the backyard of the Mansion?" Alex thought why his wife asked for a young mango belonging to a neighbor who was a good distance away, considering the Mansion area is quite large. 


Alex decides to go back to work and get the office done, still lucky that the headquarters is safely under control without making him bother to intervene in case of trouble, there is an assistant Jimmy can count on.


On a beautiful and sunny morning, a person is still under a blanket covering the body from the temperature and air that feels cool to touch the skin, still comfortable with his position and more comfortable when hugging someone next door. 


Alex smiled without intending to open his eyes, his hair in the soft elus increasingly made him lazy to move. He who had just returned home in the morning to finish work at the office, received a warm welcome and a glimpse of the meaningful smile of his wife. 


"You awake, honey?" Layla smiles as she cravings young mangoes and can't wait to taste it. 


At once Alex also widened his eyes, feeling the atmosphere a little horror if viewed like that. Better to practice shooting all day than to get a meaningful piercing view with a veiled intention hidden by his wife. "L-yes, I just woke up." He immediately pretended to yawn while writhing, distracting for a moment. 


"Good then, I wanted to collect your promise yesterday." 


"Which promise?" 


"Ck, no need to pretend. I want you to climb a mango tree and get me a young mango." 


"Isn't there a mango tree in the backyard and it's also full of fruit?" Alex furrowed his brows at the request of the wife.


"But the child in my stomach only wants a neighbor's young mango." 


"Oh, does my son-in-law suddenly want him?" 


"Have it, don't ask too many questions. You better pick one up for me!" 


"Well, I'll call our neighbor first and ask him first." Alex was about to reach for his phone but was stopped by Layla who shook her head at him. 


"I don't want you to ask her for permission." Layla said slowly. 


"Don't tell me if you want me to steal it."


Layla quickly nodded her head while stroking her stomach excitedly. "I want you to steal one young mango, it's not my will but your seed." Show it in the stomach. 


Alex sighed heavily, apparently his bad premonition actually happened, a silly request from the wife who asked him to become a mango thief. He was forced to nod in agreement, however, he did not want his son to waste when he did not fulfill his desire while in the stomach. 


"All right, anything for the sake of our son." Alex quickly got out of bed and prepared in her casual clothes, while Layla was so excited and clapped her hands thinking about the mango from her husband's loot.