Ngumbara Love

Part 65 Alan and Ryo

In a beautiful house.

Hasma shook the glass she was holding. His mind was so fucked this morning. His attempt to bring down PT Indochick, had to fail before it developed.

"What the hell are you. It's too early and you've been drinking. Aren't you ashamed to be seen by others, huh? Especially if someone sees you like this." A man forcibly took a glass from Hasma's hand, threw it in any direction, until it broke. Hasma looked at her glass, with a slanted smile. Women who usually cover their face with large glasses and masks that look beautiful when taking off everything. The sophistication of the technology of facial and body surgery, making women who should be wrinkled, now look makeup like Barbie dolls.

"Alan, ah, you're now Ryo, the handsome man of my son's heart. You're very handsome aren't you?" The man had a flat face. The look was cynical and also disgusted. If he had not had an accident at that time, there was no way he would have complied with Hasma's wishes. Luckily, the man named Alan is a bit like the real Ryoki. So, quite a bit of an oplas, both are really like a betel in half.

Let a. Egkh.I'm fed up with everything. Eghk my brother.my own brother who I raised and I charge to become a respected person. She ..eghk she dared to threaten me." Racau Hassle. "He even started to turn and gather all the evidence. Must be because of that girl. That woman must die too."

"Hasma, let's go to the room. You should rest there. Later in the afternoon, we will have to attend an important meeting with some clients. But, you're like this, too" said Alan.

"You don't pretend to be good. We already know what's going on. We.we take out that one family and burn it. We are cruel, we are cruel. But ...but it's all for our future. It's a." Hasma staggered across the papah by Alan towards their room.

"Stop talking, or the walls of this house will also betray you."

"If you're drunk, just get drunk. But don't be like this Hasma or everything we get will be ruined because of you." Alan says. But it is free, because Hasma is already in a state of heavy drunkenness. And fell into bed. Sometimes it sounds delirious.

Alan took off the high heels of a woman who had guaranteed his life. And justify the sleeping position of the bed partner and also his wife's sir. He was sitting on the side of the bed. The situation of the woman who actually deserves to be her mother, always like this. Intoxicated.

They knew each other at graduation. Alan thought that his life would be fine after being in a relationship with this cunning woman. Initially, he only wanted to establish cooperation limited to bed partners to finance the needs of college. But, everything changed over time, his mother needed more for treatment. Hasma offers a lot of money, even standing and honor, all they get by robbing and eliminating others.

A few years ago, Alan and Hasma carried out a kidnapping and assassination attempt on a young businessman named Ryo.

Since the events they planned have been successful. Alan became a money man, able to do whatever he wanted. But everything feels empty. Even now, he had to be someone else.

They both laughed, satisfied with the effort they had. But the shadow of sin always haunts them. Ryo himself is a good friend of Alan actually, since college. They always share in everything. They pioneered the business together, managing and developing it together.

The difference is, Ryo did come from a wealthy family, even so, Ryo is the type of person who always does good and frugally so respected, disinclined by everyone and his wealth is abundant. As for Alan, in nothing more than the ash Upik who was raised by Ryo. Had a little duwit, he would like to hurrah and party, so people do not like it so much. Finally, there was jealousy towards Ryo's figure.

Alan did not stop advising his dear friend. But good advice is not always considered good by others. Until one day Alan was offended by Ryo's remarks. Alan felt that Ryo was interfering too much in his life. Alan plans to destroy Ryo's life undercover, even changing some parts of his face. All of that can not be separated from the influence of a woman named Hasma.

The sound of a cell phone ripples Alan's daydream. A call came in, for some time he listened to someone speak very clearly.

"Alright, keep an eye on them. Remember that! The search continues. Make sure you can find the whereabouts of the doctor. He's the key behind all of this" he said, then disconnected.

Alan stared at the cynical woman lying on the bed. "If you are not as agile as an eel, I refuse to let you live. But right now, you're still I need, until that company really belongs to me."

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"Dhra ... Andhra ... Where are youuuu ... !" ozan shouted before actually reaching the door. Even his feet still needed to step several times to reach the entrance.

"Andhraa ... Mr. Andhra ... Mr Boss!" Mr. Rip to scratch the ears because of the arrival of this uninvited guest. Now Ozan has arrived at the dining room, hoping to find his boss soon, can also ride breakfast. In a fit, Andhra's housemaid is preparing everything.

"Mr Andhra is taking a bath. And probably just changed clothes. Soon it will come down" said Mr. Rip, checking the watch in his hand. The butler, what a pity what his master's morning routine is.

"Well, I'll just wait here and have a coffee." Ozan picked up the coffee that was already available. Basic guests have no adab, should be coffee for Andhra as the host. But Ozan has ambushed without permission. Mr. Rip coded another waiter to make the same coffee back.

Tap

Tap

Tap

The sound of shoes echoed with the footsteps of the owner. The young man had a handsome face, but his aura was cold.

"Dhra, let's have some breakfast boss." Ozan chewed the sandwich very quickly. Just finished one, instantly took another. Mr. Rip to swallow his own saliva with great difficulty.

"Don't mind him, Mr. Rip. Sit down." Andra still with her flat look.

"No, Mister. I have breakfast later," replied Mr. Rip so swiftly serving Andhra.

"Is it because of him?" Andhra pointed to Ozan.

"Hi, every time I eat here, you never mind at all. You don't even have to compare me to Mr. Rip. I'm still in the growth phase, have a lot to eat. And just let Mr. Rip slim down like that, pity him if the fatter will have trouble going up and down the stairs."

"Growing wide," sambar Andhra. "Good, that means there's an opportunity for other men to get close to Arini."

Mr. Rip smelled a smile. Much different from Ozan who immediately glared at the eyes.

It's so good that Andhra speaks. Not thinking about Ozan's feelings at all. Long ago, he had to go through a lot to get Arini's heart. And now, he had to give up his wife for someone else? Nah! He won't be willing.

"Don't fuck you Andhra!" Put the bread that has been bitten in half. Andhra shakes his shoulders indifferently.

"By the way, how was your mission to get the girl you love? It worked?" Andhra put on a flat face. But Ozan understood, surely his best friend was agitated because of that.

"You think?"

"You ... I asked, why are you back?"

To be Continued....