Behind The Heir

Adina's panic

Aileen as usual would stick with her stubborn persistence. Seeing the child's feet about to step to the side to avoid it, Aileen lightning-fast stepped to the side. He clearly saw how Kalyan was harshly wasting his breath.

"Momm,"

"Kalyan," the two both called out names as if giving a warning.

If perhaps in front of her was not the woman who had already given birth to herself into the world, perhaps Kalyan had already strangled the woman's neck.

How he got rid of the mommy so as not to block his lunch time with Adina. There is not much time for both.

"Kalyan, I don't have much time." Adina said to warn the man.

Aileen instantly rolled her eyes hearing that. "Who do you think you are? Huh! The woman who has no job who only knows to go home early in the morning. Basic." maki Aileen again underestimated Adina.

Not responding, Adina released Kalyan's hand and raised her hand to her chest. The odd smile he showed the woman who was no less stubborn than him.

"Dina, come." When he saw her off guard, Kalyan walked quickly grazed and brought Adina into his car.

"Kalyan," Adina's voice as they were already in the car.

Kalyan who was beside him turned his head quickly. "Yes, Din." said meekly there was no cold tone like the beginning they met.

"Terms for getting engaged can I add one and apply for the moment?" ask Adina again.

The two stared at each other inside. While in front of the driver was focused driving the car carrying two humans who tried to set their hearts toward the restaurant that afternoon.

"Say," Kalyan.

"I don't want your mother to continue like that. Because I'm worried that in the middle of our relationship, you'll get a choice between me and your mother. No matter how I don't want to know." said Adina as if she was the one who really stole Kalyan's heart.

In fact, the girl who wanted the handsome man much earlier. And right now it's all upside down. Kalyan had to fight hard to get himself.

"Along soon, calm down. You just have to focus on preparing to be my wife. Remember that, Dina." said Kalyan who was so ambiguous.

"Prepare yourself to be my woman, I will also prepare everything for you. Even to my mommy."

Silence was created again, until they arrived and there was no talk at all. Finished with the meal, Kalyan immediately handed Adina a file to sign.

The apartment. One of the most comfortable places for the two to miss each other.

A long sofa that is very soft with a luxurious design must be willing to be a base for two bodies that embrace each other. No one knows how it started. What is clear is that now the two red lips have been fused together. To that extent, well Adina is only brave in limited lips without any other frills.

The gaze of Kalyan's eyes that originally looked shady changed increasingly smaller and seemed sad. There was a turbulent taste in his body right then and there.

Kalyan's big hand had even moved to press the nape of Adina at this moment to deepen their action.

The tring! The tring! The tring! Suddenly the ringing of the phone was heard stopping the hot activities of the two.

"Sorry" said Adina, releasing a hug and reaching into her phone.

"Hello,"

"Chairman, drugging. Our barracks were attacked with a lot of people. They were all complete with weapons." the sounds of shouting and commotion were clearly heard in Adina's ears.

Adina's foggy eyes were instantly rounded with shock. "Get it all down, I'm there now." Adina shouted without being able to control her voice anymore.

As fast as lightning he grabbed the backpack and dashed out. No matter how Kalyan pulled her hand, Adina slammed violently and headed for the emergency staircase of the apartment.

"Dina!" kalyan shouted in the doorway of the apartment.

There was no longer a girl he had always missed. Adina left without a word.

"What's going on?" ask him to yourself.

"No, this can't be allowed. I have to help her if anything happens to her." Inner Kalyan monologued.

The flat object lying on the nightstand of the middle room of the apartment was targeted by Kalyan at this time. He called someone's number.

"Prepare the heli now." he said.

"Ready, sir." said the man across the phone when he got an order from Kalyan, Leonardo Osmon's first grandson.