I'M Behind You, Arshal

Chapter 13

Adara grumbled in annoyance, when there was a golden opportunity to meet his boss closely, suddenly his stomach mules. Inevitably Adara had to go to the toilet immediately.

"haduuh, my stomach hurts Yu." his murmur made Bathsyua a little worried, "why? wh why? what's that hurting?" tanyakanya.

Adara just smiled faintly staring at Bathsyua, "natural summon." Adara's grin made Batysua sigh violently.

"ck,astaga Adara's. You're making me panic. Here let me carry Raid. You go to the toilet first" he said while taking over the Raid, at first Adara was reluctant to give Raid to Bathsyua but his stomach could not compromise making him resigned to give it to Bathsyua.

"yes please ya." he said immediately quickly ran small to the toilet.

Arshal with wide steps towards his room. Indeed, he was a little tired, but his work that piled up made him inevitably have to do all that quickly. His head was a little dizzy, maybe the effect of the plane ride had still not subsided.

"Ezra you go first, I want to go to the toilet for a while" he said, twitching his forehead, Ezra nodded obeying his master's orders and soon passed. Arshal walked to the toilet, but he had just stepped into the men's toilet suddenly out of nowhere someone ran so hard to hit him that they both fell.

bruuk

Arshal immediately got up so angry at the one who was not careful and made him fall.

"damn! who're you?!" his sarcophagus was holding his head, not subsiding but getting worse.

"sorry sir, I am an emergency. Sorry!!!" the thrill of running again into the women's toilet right next to the men's toilet.

Deg. Arshal looked up quickly but he lost track of the woman. Arshal shook his head slowly,

"it's an illusion, not possible." he quickly awakened himself at this moment. He immediately rushed into the toilet.

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"fyuuh. Oh my goodness, who was I hit earlier, I wish he was okay." murmured Adara slowly and tidied his hair. After feeling neat, he sauntered out to meet Bathsyua.

"Yu, where's Raid?" asked Adara cuddly looking for the whereabouts of Raid. Bathsyua pointed to the room that must have had a boss.

"it's already on the floor" he said while doing his job. Adara was a little disappointed and nodded slowly, "oo if that's how I balek into my room yaa." he said goodbye and then called Bathsyua.

But just a few steps he laced, his eyes narrowed to see someone he knew very well was here.

Why is Leta here?? his question was astonished, then he hid quickly, so that his adoptive brother did not know if he worked here. Because all this time Adara always said that she was still working at the cafe.

"where's Arshal's room? I want to see him." Leta said a little haughty with Tara, the receptionist.

Tara was a little upset to see this woman in front of her there was no ethics. However, he must remain polite. "sorry madam, Mr. Arshal at this time you can not meet." he refused politely but in his heart full of swear for the woman in front of him.

"cih, you know where the room is, do you know that I'm his future wife!" her jolt made Tara surprised to look up at Leta's face.

Jesus, this woman is crazy!! hey dream did you get Mr Arshal to bend his knees at you huh?? do you know how many women have been rejected outright by the cold master?? crazy son of Tara in the heart.

"mad, Leta what are you saying?? the candidate for Mr Arshal?? since when did they get acquainted??" muttered Adara quietly with thousands of questions in his brain. But he didn't want to waste time eavesdropping on Leta's talk. If it was true, perhaps Adara would retreat slowly as he did at the moment. Free to fight Leta, because she will do everything she can to get what she wants.

Adara immediately darted towards his room, while Leta casually used an elevator that was only specifically used Arshal.

"in a moment all this will be mine." he muttered with a smile, he was sure the top floor was where his idol was, Eralat the source of his wealth.

"i'm Leta, there's nothing I can't get." she exclaimed and made up her face.

Leta let them look at her, even deliberately exposing her curves made many convulsions towards her.

Crocodile, lettuce Leta and then to the door of Arshal's room. Bathsyua was astonished to look at the woman who was wearing clothes lacking the material.

"sorry madam, what do you need?" ask Batysua politely. But, in his heart was at a loss as to how could a stranger enter so easily ascend to the top floor.

"i want to find Arshal, he's inside, right?" leta asked, but Bathsyua did not answer. The woman opened the door to Arshal's room.

"mistress what are you doing?!" the thrill of chasing that disrespectful woman into Arshal's room.

Bathsyua swallowed his saliva as his eyes met his boss, he was very sure if his current boss was very angry at him for letting a stranger in.

"who told you to come in?" arshal asked with a sharp eagle gaze, Bathsyua looked down, "sorry sir," he said softly.

"geez baby, can't you see it scared like that? come on, don't scare him. You can get out of here, leave us both here." he told Bathsyua. Bathsyua who was astonished and upset was still reluctant to move his legs out.

Damn, who the hell is this guy? but wait, he just said dear to Mr. Arshal. What could he not??. muttered Bathsyua again.

"hey don't you hear?!" his jolt made Bathsyua surprised, he immediately glanced at Arshal and the cold man nodded slowly telling Bathsyua to come out.

"well sir, excuse me." he said and closed the door quickly.

"do you have no Kramas?!" arshal asked coldly looking at the woman in front of him.

Leta looks cute and does not care, even he walked closer to Arshal and wrestled spoiled around Arshal's neck.

Arshal flinched, quickly removing Leta's hand from him, as if he was disgusted by Leta's treatment.

"keep your attitude Leta!" arshal stood up to Leta. Leta smiled faintly, then sat in Arshal's seat of greatness.

"jeez Arshal, you are the same time as your own future wife like this. Don't dong darling, we'll be getting married soon."

Perse*** you, since when did I accept you to be my wife huh?. Arshal was upset in the heart, it is impossible he said that directly because considering Raid was asleep in the baby box.

"when did we become a couple?" asked Arshal coldly. His head is still dizzy, plus a woman whose stepbrother in fact makes his head more dizzy. Arshal did not like the existence of Leta in the first place. But, even more surprising to him, his parents even match him with the woman.

Leta smiled and leaned her body making her cleavage exposed. Arshal was annoyed to curse while turning his face obscuring a zoo.

"did you forget that your parents betrothed us both? oh do you want your secret to tell your parents about your secret marriage? I'm so happy to be the second wife,ops one of the whole wife.I forget that your wife is gone," he kekeh slowly.

Arshal was getting furious, did not stop thinking if his wife's half-sister was happy if his wife was dead. Like sowing salt on a wound, she had no heart. However, he could not act rashly. He initially suspected that Leta had something to do with his wife's accident, but he could not accuse her because there was no solid evidence.

"get out first, I want to be alone." slowly drive him to the crazy woman. At first Leta did not want to go out, but he saw Arshal's increasingly cold gaze while throwing his credit card at Leta made the woman happily pick up the legendary card on the floor, and then smiled faintly at Arshal.

"thank you dear" he said, then walked out of Arshal's room. Arshal sighed softly pounding his workbench firmly.

Brawny

"shit." he bullied his jaw.