Kidnap A Cruel Billionaire (Kidnap the Cruel Billionaire)

Longsense

The return to work hour has arrived, bar visitors began to disperse because the time has shown at three in the morning. Vanila and Bilt tidied up drinks and glasses, they'll be home after all tidy. Vanila looked at the clock once in a while, she really couldn't wait to get home.

Whether what Abraham was doing at home while he was away, he hoped Abraham would still be home and not run away. But if that happens, he also can't do anything even though it's a pity because they don't have the slightest memory.

"Hey, why do you look so agitated?" Bilt patted his shoulder because Vanila saw his watch endlessly.

"I can't wait to get home, I'm afraid he ran away when I left" Vanila said.

"He must have run away from you otherwise he'll get unlucky!"

"Sucks, meeting me is a gift."

"Ck, what gift? You kidnap her, you beat her up to lose her memory. Can it be called a gift?"

"Of course it's a gift, one day he'll realize if meeting me is a gift."

"alright, fine. There is no point in arguing with you. I'm just going home!"

"Hey, take me home!" vanilla Pinta.

"No, go home alone!" reject Bilt.

"Come on, I'm skimping. Anyway we're one way," Vanilla pinta. He already wants to quickly arrive, if he follows his best friend who uses a motorcycle then he will quickly arrive.

"Ck, really the girl who is the most good at taking advantage of the situation!"

"The more you do me good, the more handsome you will be."

"There's no such motto, so don't make it up!"

Vanila chuckled, they changed clothes first and after that they came out of the bar. Every time he came out of the bar, Vanila always seemed alert. Bilt escorted Vanila first, they were indeed one way though this time Vanila asked him to drive her home.

"Thank you, tomorrow don't forget to come knocking on the door" Vanila said after arriving.

"After this you have to buy me a pizza" Bilt said.

"Can be arranged, bye!" Vanila waved and after that ran towards her house.

Bilt shook his head, what a very strange and mysterious girl. Bilt took his motorbike away, while Vanila entered his house slowly. Vanilla saw here. Abraham wasn't on the couch, he might be in the room. He hoped so because he was afraid Abraham would leave.

After sipping a glass of warm water, Vanilla entered the room. A smile graced his face when he saw Abraham sleeping on his bed. Normally when he came back there was no one but now a handsome man was sleeping on his bed.

The fatigue is not so felt. Hopefully he can enjoy his life as long as his family has not found his whereabouts. Vanilla went into the bathroom to clean herself but soon after she put on her clothes, she lay down on Abraham's side to admire the man's good looks.

What a perfect man, it was for him even though he did not know how the life of Abraham but he could guess if his life was not much different like other rich men. It must be very boring, in addition to the office, office, and office there is no fun place visited by a business man like himself.

Vanila was still looking at him, her fingers were even playing on Abraham's facial lines. He would invite Abraham to do something nice after a safe situation. Making memories of both is not bad before Abraham's memory returns and it is certain that the man will hate him someday but he wants to make the most of the time.

Vanilla turned around. facing towards him. Abraham's eyes did not turn away from the face of the beautiful girl sleeping in front of him. I think he's seen a woman sleeping like that. He felt foreign.

Abraham thought for so long, was the woman in his memory Vanilla? No way, Vanila said that she was just the one who happened to help her. If not Vanilla, then who is that woman? He was very curious but he could not remember it. Maybe lying there for a while could make him remember who the woman in his memory was but his head became sore.

He had better look for the wind, he thought standing on the balcony of the room was fine because no one saw him. Abraham moved carefully so that Vanilla would not wake up. Abraham looked at Vanilla's face before leaving, vaguely recalling that he had once looked at a woman in a position not much different. Strange, is he married? But it was impossible because there was no ring on his finger. It looks like he already has a lover, maybe.

A feeling of longing she felt, her heart felt empty. He kind of misses a woman, but I don't know who. He could feel it, someone so close to him. Abraham stood for quite a long time on the balcony of the room, he was surprised when Vanila called out to him.

"What are you doing there?" Vanilla approached him with a sleepy face.

"I'm thinking," a heavy breath in the exhale. His eyes looked up, looking at the blue sky.

"What are you thinking?" Vanila was already standing by his side and inhaling the refreshing morning air.

"I feel like I remember someone, a woman but I don't remember."

Vanilla turned and looked at him, what did Abraham say?

"You, remember who?" ask him carefully.

"A woman, I miss her a lot. I'm really curious but no matter how hard I try to remember, I can't remember anything."

Vanila was silent, surely what Abraham meant was her fiance. Abraham felt that longing for his fiancee was natural, it was possible that he loved her very much.

"Maybe what you're missing is your little sister" she lies leaning against Abraham's arm.

Abraham glanced at him for a moment and without hesitation, Abraham embraced his shoulder.

"Maybe, I'll try to remember it again."

"Slow down, if the situation is safe then I will invite you to spend time in the open. Maybe that way you can remember something" Vanila said,. Indeed, it was just an excuse, he wanted to make a memory with Abraham before the memory of the man returned.

"Don't you have any relatives here, Vanila?" ask Abraham. Getting to know the helper further never hurts.

"No, I don't have anyone here" this time he's not lying because his family isn't in Australia.

"Alright, it seems we are both a kara in this town."

"You're right, but when your memory comes back, will you hate me, Rick?" Vanilla turned around and looked at him fixedly.

"Of course not, why do I hate people who have helped me? I won't hate you because after my memory returns, I will give something to you as an expression of my gratitude."

"Thank you, don't forget what you've said" Vanila stepped back into the room. May Abraham not forget his words when his memory has returned but what if Abraham forgets his words when his memory has returned? Right now he could enjoy the sweet results of the deeds he did but by the time that came, everything would have changed.