Eloras

Eloras
Chapter_39 (Retal)



A glint of fury emanated from Kenan's eyes, his hands had even been clenched tightly. Yes, at this time Kenan is very angry because his best plan was foiled just like that by a woman.


"Wait, Ken!" Elora grabbed Kenan's arm from behind.


"Are you an emotion?" guess Elora's reluctant to let Kenan go.


"Because of me, Dad?" continued Elora.


"I'm sorry ..," great-grandson Elora.


Kenan, who heard Elora as though guilty, went to scold the woman who had ruined her plan. Kenan's sharp gaze became shady as he looked at Elora who was looking at him with a gaze that was hard to interpret by him.


Kenan sat down next to Elora.


"Yes, I'm being emotional, El!" kenan said that made Elora flinch.


"Why?" With hesitation Elora asked.


Instead of answering, Kenan hugged Elora, which caused shock to Elora.


"You are similar to Mother," said Kenan tightened his embrace.


Kenan's words are very based, the late mother has a similar nature to Elora. Especially the huge cowardice in both of them.


Eagerly Elora pushed Kenan which made him uncomfortable because he did not stop wiping his back, plus the roar of Kenan's breath on his ears made his body become hot cold.


"To-witness, please take-off-!" pinta Elora stammered.


Kenan's smile expands, he likes Elora who stammered because of her actions.


"No way!" reject Kenan firmly.


Elora's face was red, she felt a strange rumble on her body when Kenan bit her ear.


"Take me off, Kenan!" Elora pushed Kenan so hard that Kenan's tight hug slipped.


"Basic bawdy!" maki Elora got up from the chair she was sitting in.


Kenan let out a laugh, his explosive emotions had already subsided due to Elora's adorable reaction.


"Wait for me, Miss Elora Anderson!" exclaimed Kenan who was shaded the middle finger by Elora who was not far in front of him.


***


Kenan's eyes squinted as Elora, who was already at the door of the room where the event was taking place, suddenly turned around and hid behind her body.


"You first!" Elora pushed Kenan's back slowly.


"Honest to me, El!" said Kenan who realized there was something strange to Elora.


"The bad guy must be inside" said Elora squeezing the end of Kenan's back coat.


"Tell me, who's the bad guy!?"


Silence, Elora did not reply to Kenan's words.


"Well, you don't have to say his name. Later, if you see the bad guy ... You just point it out, ok?" kenan.


"Come on!" take Kenan with you while pulling Elora's hand.


Elora shook her head slowly.


"What if you lose to that bad guy? If that person is richer than you?"


Kenan clucked, this naive timid woman turned out to have the guts to underestimate a Kenan Anderson.


"Just so! If you don't believe me, you better find your husband and ask him for protection!" rutuk Kenan's.


"Ok, I'll ask my husband for help" Elora said.


'Ais ... this woman actually wanted to ask her husband for help, ' Kenan's inner self once saw Elora leave.


Kenan followed Elora with wide and powerful steps, he did not expect that Elora could become this thick.


"Akh ... Kenane!" Elora squealed as Kenan carried her suddenly from behind.


"Down me!" elora's orders while glaring at Kenan.


"I didn't hear it ...," indifferent Kenan as he continued walking towards the event room.


"Mr Kenan Anderson! Put me down, right now!" elora shouted with emphasis.


"Please ... I was kidnapped by a perverted man who wanted to rape me...!"


"If you speak just one word, I will gladly grant you that last word" she smiled slantingly.


Elora reflexively covered her mouth using her palm.


***


'What is this?' inner Kenan was confused by the condition of the event which was completely chaotic with hubbub everywhere.


The crowd of invited guests stepped aside, giving way to the police who were carrying two suspects and behind them followed by several others.


"Look!" pekik Kenan when he saw the battered Ciko and Diky being herded by the police.


Reflexes, Kenan releases Elora's hand. The worried expression was clearly imprinted on Kenan's face as he had to see the heartbreaking conditions of the people who were precious to him. Without further ado, Kenan blocked the police.


"Please step aside, sir! Don't interfere with our work" one of the policemen recalled.


"Shut up! I just want to talk to my best friend" said Kenan no less angry than the police who warned him.


"Clearly, Ciko!" kenan orders Ciko who seems so devastated.


"Dania died ...," said Ciko.


"But that's not what I did" Ciko continued to tear up.


"Gue believes in you, Ciko," said Kenan giving a glimmer of hope to Ciko.


A man from behind Ciko walked over towards Kenan.


"President Kenan, your best friend gave my wife a poisoned drink" said the man who was none other than Vito, the mastermind behind all the events of Ciko's suffering.


The atmosphere became quiet even though there were still dozens of invited guests who refused to go home before being satisfied to watch the rare events that could happen.


"Henner!" call Elora who suddenly makes people's attention to her.


Vito's eyes glared as soon as he saw a healthy-looking Elora.


'Sia! That woman is not dead.'


"Prepare, El .. tonight I'll rape you until you can't walk" whispered the sensual Kenan.


Plaque!


Elora pats Kenan on the face.


"As far as you go" wrath Elora.


"He!" Elora pointed at Vito.


"He's the bad guy, Kenan!"


Vito takes a few steps back, he doesn't know that Elora has a close relationship with Kenan, the dangerous man who can destroy her in seconds.


"Ma-"


"Wait, Vito .. Where do you know that Dania died of poisoning?" ciko Sela.


"Y-yes I'm just nebak aj-a."


"Ken, please take a glass containing orange drinks and the drink is still half a glass again" said Ciko who was supported by Kenan.


"Where?" ask Kenan.


"Warranty."


Vito, who was afraid his rottenness was exposed, tried to block Kenan.


"Exit, fool!" Kenan kicked Vito's shins.


In the condition of the shins are sick, Vito is still chasing Kenan while limping. This time Elora who acts, he pushes Vito from behind to make Vito fall down.


Elora picked up a glass, then threw it on Vito's back.


"Ack!" Vito squealed in pain.


"I just threw a glass, but you screamed that loud. So what would it be like if I told a big man to hit you on the back?" elora's grumble holds a great grudge against Vito.


"Certainly dead, of course" not Vito answered, but Kenan who was ready with a glass of drink described by Ciko earlier.


Vito panics instead of getting stuck, he wants to run away but Elora threatens him with another glass.


"Police officer, please hold this man" Kenan said.


"Ti-no--" cried Vito as soon as his arms were held by police.


"Let's try this poison power." Kenan shakes his glass.


"Ti-ukh-"


The toxic drink went into Vito's esophagus smoothly.


"Listen, the angel of the lifethrower is calling your name ...."