
"Well, where did Elora go, yeah?" said Kenan who lost track of Elora.
He walked through and opened the rooms that passed by him. However, he was unable to find the whereabouts of Elora.
In the midst of his confusion, his eyes accidentally caught the figure of the man who was chatting sweetly with his woman. For the sake of being able to find Elora, Kenan inevitably asked the man she hated.
"Where's Elora?" ask Kenan straight to the point.
The man asked by Kenan was silent with narrowed eyes, as if he was trying to remember Kenan.
"You-you-"
"I'm Kenan Anderson," cut Kenan impatiently.
"Elora's in the President's room, let's .. I deliver." Riki said kindly, he knows very well who the man in front of him is. At least he made a mistake, he was sure to get a fatal impact on his mistakes.
Wordlessly, Kenan followed Riki. Although originally he prestige delivered by his love rival, but .. to meet Elora he sincerely lowered his prestige.
A few minutes walk, Riki stopped his steps because there was a phone into his phone.
"Sorry President, can you wait a minute? My wife called," said Riki.
Kenan heaved a sigh of relief, this man was not his rival in obtaining the love of Elora.
"Presdir," said Riki.
"Yes, is the room far away?" asked Kenan who had awakened from his daydream.
"That's the room." Riki pointed at a door that was not far from where they were standing.
"Okay, just pick up the phone. No need to drive me," said Kenan who replied nod by Riki.
'I'm still alive, ' Riki's mind is grateful.
"Wait!"
Riki choked up, she was grateful too soon.
"Don't ignore your wife, take care of her and love her the best" Kenan said then passed away.
Riki seemed to cengo hearing Kenan's words just now, he thought Kenan would scold or threaten him. However, unexpectedly the cruel President gave advice to him.
As soon as he arrived at the door of the room, Kenan immediately cheered in without knocking on the door first. After all, he currently entered the room of his future father-in-law, where there might be people who reprimand let alone to scold.
Plaque!
"Elora!" pekik Kenan fast.
Kenan hurriedly ran over to Elora, then rushed to see Elora's newly used hand slapping Diana's cheek, Elora's stepmother.
"Not hurt?" asked Kenan watching Elora's reddened palm.
Elora did not say at all, she was in a condition that could not be spoken to because her emotions had been provoked by the stepmother.
"All of this must be fake, you must have faked Dad's signature" Elora accused.
"Where might I forge an autograph," Diana argued not to lose.
"Your father has made this letter for a long time, in anticipation of something unwanted happening," Diana explained loudly.
Kenan who was curious about the hot language immediately snatched the map from Diana's hand. He read every word on the paper.
Kenan's eyes are squeaking.
"The entire temporary treasure will be handed over to Lady Dania, and the treasure will be transferred to Miss Elora Fazia on the condition that Miss Elora has given birth to a son." Kenan read the core of the contents of the letter he read with a shrunken forehead.
It makes no sense, he thought.
"It's all just engineering" Kenan's sergeant threw the map in origin.
"I'm not lying, if you don't believe me please ask her father Elora" Diana said lightly.
Incredibly, they were told to ask someone who still had no signs of coma.
"Who do you dare to drive us out of here?" challenge Elora.
Diana laughed blandly.
"I'm the master of this company, and yes ..if you still need the junk, take it before I tell people to throw it away" Diana said sharply.
Elora clenched her hands together, convinced that everything Diana said was nothing but nonsense. Unfortunately, he could not resist as everything was under the supervision of his father's lawyer.
Plaque!
After slapping Diana, Elora rushes out of the room, followed by Kenan who has prepared a mature plan to destroy stepmother Elora.
***
Kenan who did not want to see Elora dissolved in trouble, took the initiative to invite Elora to lunch. Actually Elora does not have an appetite, but persuaded Kenan who studded threats managed to raise his appetite, until they both ended up in a fancy restaurant.
"Eat or--"
"Yes," cut Elora and put a spoonful of rice in her mouth.
"El, what if I press that company to bankruptcy?" ask Kenan casually.
Elora widened her eyes, it seemed like Kenan had gotten used to saying things just now.
"Don't! Dad's been working hard to raise that company," rejected Elora subtly.
"Yes, too. Lagian ... I like to press you in bed, not press the company's finances," muttered Kenan who could be heard by Elora.
"So your mouth!" Elora brandished a fork.
"What did I say, El?" Kenan started fishing for Elora.
"You said that you like to press me in ra--" Elora hung up her words, it was easy for her to be lured by Kenan.
"Press where, El?" kenan Goda.
Elora ignored Kenan's temptation, the better she focus on filling her stomach.
"Then, then...."
Elora glanced at the cynical Kenan, a vain sentence!what else is going to come out of this jerk's mouth?
"We make only boys!"
Sure enough, useless sentences glide smoothly from Kenan's mouth, which is true. Kenan's brain must be problematic because it says too many words that are not worth saying.
"You don't have to worry, Anderson's family genes are very good."
"For example, the first child who becomes a daughter we just make again, if the result is still a girl .. we can continue to make more children until we can get a boy. I can certainly afford you and our many children" said Kenan excitedly.
Elora gaping to hear Kenan's words, inviting to make children frankly? Elora was completely inexhaustible with the brain contents of this man surnamed Anderson.
Kenan stuffed a sausage into Elora's mouth which opened wide enough, and accidentally Kenan pushed the sausage too deep to make Elora choke.
"Ah, sorry, El!" kenan felt guilty.
"I-I was unintentional," continued Kenan lirih.
Elora nodded her head, she understood what Kenan had done just now. However, there was something stuck in his heart as well as in Kenan's heart.
'Very ambiguous, ' their inner selves together.
Silence, there is no more chatter that there is only the sound of the twang of a spoon that collides with the plate. Until they finish eating and get ready to go home they look very awkward just because of a sausage.
"El, I'm sorry about the sausage," Kenan said.
Kenan seemed confused because there was no word from Elora, as soon as he looked he saw Elora was asleep while leaning against the glass part of the car with her mouth not tightly closed which immediately made Kenan's brain travel.
'If mine were to enter, would Elora choke as well?' inner Kenan.