PRISONER CRUEL CEO

Chapter 39

The Emperor clasped the cell phone tightly in his hand hearing the speech across there. He knew it was very disturbing, but anger and curiosity could not stop his intention to contact his cousin immediately.

"I asked, are you sane?" Demian asked again, clearly sounding a flat tone across the phone.

For a moment the Emperor remained silent. His stern gaze stared at the wall of his study, not caring about the figure of his sister who was now entering the room.

"I asked, where is he?!" The Emperor's jolt ignored Demian's question.

A slow breath sounded across the phone.

"He who?"

There was a clear tone of ignorance from his cousin's words.

"Fuck!" The Emperor's thrashing of his desk.

Raila's body gasped at the sound of the screams and the crackling of the table. He looked at his brother with a few eyes.

'Adelia... Is that the name of the Emperor's Sister?' batin Raila began to conclude.

Silence prevailed over there, making the Emperor's forehead constrict and then distancing the flat object from his ears. Look at the long screen of his phone that shows if the call is still connected.

"Aelia?" That inquiring tone sounded, making the Emperor's body stiffen.

"Who?"

"Don't pretend you don't know, Demian!" Shouting Emperor.

"I wouldn't ask if I knew." Said Demian briefly in a lazy tone.

Demian said, "you know what I am, and I know what you are. I don't know who you're talking about. I don't like meddling in other people's business, remember?"

"Without me explaining again you already know. I'm reluctant to interfere, especially your problems, Emperor."

The Emperor was silent. He knows what his cousin is like. Men who are so reluctant to interfere in the affairs of others if not asked.

The emperor looked down inside. Biting his lower lip. Even though Demian said so, still on the other side of his heart was suspicious. Other than Demian, no one else had ever seen Adelia in her mansion, except for her mother.

"You disturbed my sleep, Emperor." Demian replied with a sigh of fatigue clearly across the phone.

Tutts!

The emperor decided on a unilateral call. Put the rough phone in his hand on the table with a sharp look forward. The man gritted his teeth, clenching both of his hands holding in annoyance.

"What... Brother needs help?" Raila asked, making the Emperor look over.

"I'm going to Italy to continue my studies there. Maybe I can help Brother spy on Demian's sister while he's there" Raila said. He knew from the expression of his older brother who seemed to not believe in Demian's words.

Raila smiled wryly as she looked at the sad gaze that was now pointing at her.

"I didn't do this just because of Big Brother, but I really wanted to continue my studies in that country."

The Emperor sighed softly, pulling Raila into his arms. Swiping his brother's mane slowly.

"Thank you. I'm sorry to bother you." Lirih Emperor.

A small smile was seen on Raila's lips. Replying to her brother's close embrace, "wasn't troublesome at all. I also want to see the face of my brother's secret wife." He said while giggling.

Slowly Raila let go of his embrace, slightly looking up at the Emperor's face.

"Sister must not forget to tell this immediately to Daddy and Mommy. I'll talk to Daddy to go to Italy soon, you have to eat regularly. Everyone leave it to me, don't forget to take care of sister's company. Brother's wife will definitely come back, trust me."

The next day, news was heard that Raila would soon continue his pending study in the State Tower of Pisa. And the Emperor returned to his routine in the company.

Don't forget to apologize to his father who handled all his work as long as he didn't come in. Although the look on Revan's face was suspicious, the middle-aged man was still reluctant to ask. Afraid to make his son's mood go back bad.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Come in."

Slowly the door opened, revealing Bram who was now entering the room with some important documents in his hand.

The bespectacled man slowly placed the document onto the oversized table of his Boss, slightly stepped back and looked straight at the Emperor.

As the Emperor's hand stopped, he sighed softly and closed his eyes.

"Make sure you always keep me up to date with the latest information."

Bram nodded, "well, sir. I'll give you information soon."

The door closed again, leaving the Emperor alone in the room. Instantly the Emperor's back rested on his seat of greatness. His head looked up at the ceiling of the room.

He still refused to go in and do all the work. Adelia's absence left the Emperor unfocused on doing everything.

However, he could not possibly have stayed when his sister had gone to help him. Raila had just been discharged from the hospital, but had already acted more like this in order to help the Emperor.

"I think I should see Mommy later." The Emperor murmured, returning to work on his delayed work.

In the afternoon, the Emperor's car was parked in front of his father's mansion.

The man immediately got out of the car entering the residence, just while in the living room the Emperor's eyes caught the presence of the Mother who was sitting on the sofa while pampering her Father.

The middle-aged couple looked so romantic. Where Revan sleeps on Rania's lap while occasionally tucking his wife's stomach from under the shirt.

"Is Daddy still able to make a baby, until you continue to kiss*m Mommy's stomach like that?"

Instantly the middle-aged couple's gaze led to the source of the voice. The Emperor approached, then sat back on a single sofa in front of his parents.

Revan grumbled at the impolite question from his son's lips.

"Can. Easy in fact," replied Revan indifferently while sitting down.

The middle-aged man hissed as he got a pinch on his waist. He looked sadly at Rania.

"St! It was strange to speak," Rania shook her head as she moved from her seat to enter the kitchen. Took his cake for his son.

"Why come?" Revan asked as His wife's back disappeared from view.

The Emperor sighed softly, "wanting to visit wrongly, huh?"

Revan did not answer. He simply rolled his lazy eyeball, then looked back suspiciously at his son.

"Daddy..."

"Hm." Revan replied without turning his eyes the other way, remaining focused on the Emperor who was now looking down on the floor.

"If I get married secretly, will Daddy get angry?"

Both Revan's eyes blinked several times, turning towards the Wife who was now stepping out of the kitchen.

"What's angry for?" Revan asked back, making Rania frown confused by what the two men were talking about.

"Daddy used to fill your Mommy first, just married her secretly. Keep entering the police station once, for trying to kidnap your Mommy at your Grandpa's. After that, it's been a year since your fucking uncle kidnapped your Mommy and hid her from Daddy." Revan said, recounting old memories.

Rania shook her head slowly. Wanting to hit her husband's arm, the Emperor blinked several times.

"Filling? Meanin?" Asked the Emperor who was still curious about the meaning of his father's words.

Revan sighed softly, his index finger pointing at the Emperor.

"Fill your Mommy's womb with seeds and be you." Honestly Revan hissed as a slow blow landed on his arm.

"Mommy."

At once Rania's view was directed towards her Son.

"Will you make me a wedding dress at Mommy's boutique?"

Both the eyes of the middle-aged couple blinked several times hearing this.

"I want to have a wedding reception with my wife."

Buk up!