Behind The Heir

Behind The Heir
Adina's anger



A bright handsome face instantly turned stiff looking at the figure on the doorway that had just opened.


"Kalyan, let's have lunch together." take a man who just came to him in the study.


Without realizing the look of the sour face of the child means a disappointment. Even a rough breath he let out.


"It turns out Daddy.." he said limply leaning on the back of his work chair.


"Hey what's wrong with your face?" ask Brandon.


"Em, not Dad. Daddy wants lunch? let's go, Dad." The two men stepped out of the room towards the company elevator.


Shortly after the short trip, it was here that the two children and the father were waiting for their lunch order. Precisely in a famous restaurant not far from the office where they serve.


A pair of eye beads belonging to Kalyan several times glanced to and fro before long glancing at the cellphone he took from inside his pants pocket. All nil, the hope of meeting suddenly with Adina did not bear fruit at all.


"Kalyan, have you heard from the girl?" brandon asked suddenly which made Kalyan's forehead wrinkle confused.


Who's the girl that the daddy meant besides Adina. "Who, Dad? what's up? why did Daddy ask?" tanyanya.


Kalyan's feelings are getting messy. Now he finally got a gap to discuss the girl who started the morning, did not he. More precisely starting last night to make his heart so dag dig dug.


"Your mommy last night taught her a lesson. You know how tough that old woman is. Daddy even gave him a warning." Lying if he says that. Since when did Brandon dare to go against the direction of his wife's thinking.


Most likely Adina did not come to him because of the mother, so thought the handsome man. Until the daddy told me everything and made Kalyan relieved and could not believe hearing if the perfect beautiful girl in his eyes could be a very expert martial arts.


"Adina...if you're not hurt, why don't you come? Are you disappointed in my mommy's rejection? I shouldn't have maintained my sense of prestige like this. Well I'm a man, I shouldn't be like that to him." Various questions touched Kalyan's mind at that time.


Until noon was missed with so many tempests that occurred, until night was again present to greet the man who just wanted to rush home after preparing the needs that he would bring back to the apartment. Intend to continue his work in the apartment later.


"Relax, I'm sure tonight after arriving at the apartment I will definitely be served with the aroma of delicious cuisine like yesterday." Kalyan again tried to think positive thoughts even though his thoughts and beliefs did not align.


The man's belief that Adina won't come to him again. However, his positive thoughts were trying to calm down.


"If in apatemen later, do I have to immediately smile at him when he sees the cuisine he cooks? Or am I still pretending to be cold like last night?" Now on the way home, Kalyan has prepared himself to meet the idol of the heart.


"No. That's too ordinary. What should be more romantic by hugging her from behind and asking her what she's been doing all day so she can bear not missing me? Oh, my God, that's disgusting. She's a rancid girl, wouldn't understand such a romantic gesture."


"But it's not possible that every time I meet her I have to kiss her on the lips all of a sudden. There he'll think I'm a two-and-a-plus guy."


Without him knowing if the girl he was thinking about while on the trip, was now enjoying every sweat that poured on his body. The movement of the punch he lay was very emotional when punching the samsak that was lying in front of him.


"That nice punch. As much as it contained meaning in each of his punches." the voice of a man certainly surprised Adina who almost threw a fist for the umpteenth time.


The girl turned her head back and raised her eyebrows to realize who the man who came closer from behind her was.