Royal Heir

Chapter 23

Ckleck,

Reyyan came out of the bathroom as soon as his business was done. With a blue navi kimono towel attached to his body. Reyyan chose to simultaneously refresh himself.

Reyyan gasped as he looked at the bed before him. Where was the woman who was with him. Already sound asleep.

Reyyan stepped closer ensuring his sight. And yes, Zuria fell asleep.

Reyyan chose to step into her makeshift wardrobe there and put on her.

The clothes he was wearing. The pants he left in the bathroom and his clothes he left on the floor. The suit and tie were outside, in the chair.

Reyyan just needs to change out of fashion.

Tok

Tok

The sound of knocking on the door made Reyyan look over there. Next he stepped up there and opened the door.

"What's wrong?" ask him to his subordinates. He replaced his personal assistant. Who is being treated in the hospital.

"No Sir! in 5 minutes we'll be landing,"

"Alright," Reyyan replied understandingly and closed the door again.

Reyyan turned to look at the bed. Before returning to her activities. Wearing clothes,

Reyyan chose to let Zuria sleep well there. Maybe he was very tired of the show and his job as a hotel director. Later he will ask Zuria's own assistant who will build the girl.

Finished getting dressed and Reyyan already looked as neat as before. Reyyan stepped out of the room. Prepare for landing and next to his activity.

Taps.

Reyyan closed the room door and walked over to his seat earlier.

"Your phone keeps saying Sir!" The man in black, the personal assistant while Reyyan is handing out Reyyan's personal phone. The one the man was holding when Reyyan got into the plane.

Reyyan's Habits. When he is focused on his work. Reyyan will drop off both phones. Where is one official company phone. And one more, his personal phone. That is all his personal business, only in the phone. To his personal assistants, whoever it is. Reyyan has 12 personal assistants and 20 secretaries in taking care of his every job.

"Leave it," actually without even seeing the phone that vibrates because of the incoming call.

Seeing his boss' reaction. The man left and returned to his seat. With a call back in. Lifting him up, of course he would not dare to do that. Especially to see who contacted his boss. He will not dare.

Reyyan was busy tidying up his work files and shutting down his open laptop.

"I overslept" Zuria's voice from behind Reyyan.

Making Reyyan stop his activities and turn to see the woman who was struggling with him.

A thin smile imprinted beautifully on Reyyan's handsome face looked at Zuria who was walking towards him.

"Why didn't you wake me up? I'm waiting for you to come out of the bathroom,"

"For? Worried me?" reyyan asked still standing in his place.

Zuria nodded in confirming.

"Are you okay?"

Reyyan snorted in disbelief at the question of the woman in front of him.

Reyyan spread out both hands. Show Zuria to her own.

"How do you think? do I look like a guy who's not okay?"

Zuria smiled with relief.

"Sorry, I just feel guilty,"

Reyyan stepped closer to Zuria. Getting there immediately grabbed Zuria's waist. And a brief peck of Zuria's lips.

"In relationships there is always such a thing. But trust me, I'm fine. Make yourself relaxed,"

For some reason now Zuria was enjoying her closeness with Reyyan. A few minutes ago though. He strongly rejected the match.

"Are we landing?" asked Zuria to Reyyan who was still clutching her waist.

Reyyan let go of his hand and spoke.

"Yes, sit down first. It's not good to stand up," Reyyan turned to step into his chair and sat his butt right there.

There was a huge disappointment in Zuria's heart. Upon seeing Reyyan turn her back to him. Just walk in front of him.

Zuria stepped into her chair earlier. With her fucked up feelings.

Alya came out of the bathroom after refreshing her body. Complete with sleeping pajama suit. White towel on the head, wrapped in wet hair.

Step into bed. Alya spread her body there in a supine position.

Looking at the roof of his room with a blank look.

His mind is not there.

Instead of thinking, how the fate of his life forward.

Of course, the answer will not be good. As soon as those he had beaten up just now woke up, unconscious. The first thing they look for is themselves. Counting, revenge, or whatever it is. Clearly his quiet life would no longer exist.

That means, too, he has to be prepared for it.

Ting

Kegs

Alya looked at the door of her room. In the next instant, Alya jumped up to sit and stood up stepping to the door.

Ckleck,

Alya opened the door of her room and closed it back.

"I don't think he's here, really,"

Yeah, before Alya came into the bathroom. He got a message from Liana. If he's gonna be here any minute. He said there was something he needed to finish first. Her ex-lover was in her apartment unit.

Ckleck.

"I think it's you..." Alya's words stopped along with her two wide glaring eyes. At the sight of the man before him and several other men, whom he did not recognize at all.

"Girl's night!" Greet the man with the smile he made.

Alya immediately regained her senses and closed the door.

Bhak, sir,

"Ah.." ringis Alya while holding his hand that hurt because of the knock on the door. Hardened by the man in front of him. So that makes Alya's body automatically also backwards.

Alya slowly backed away guarding herself. While both of his eyes looked at the man and some other men who started to enter his apartment.

"You who? and what's your business?"

Taps, tap,

Door closes.

Alya saw this and again saw the man before her.

"Wouldn't you entertain a guest first? give a drink or snack" said the man while looking around him.

Alya averted her eyes looking at the man who was behind the man.

'Their bodies are twice that of my body.' Alya looked around her and clucked in annoyance.

It would be troublesome if he were to beat them up here. Where will he take them later.

"Are you asking someone?"

"Absolicited? I don't know! maybe!" the man's smile is like a psychopath.

Alya instantly shuddered. He even deals with men like this.

"What's the news for?" Alya wanted to ascertain his guess.

"Has someone else come before us?"

Heard the man's answer before him. Alya suddenly raised her face and took a breath.

Not wrong anymore. They came here because of the news.

Aish, when he just wanted to rest.

"Oi, girl! what yes?" The man tilted his head looking at Alya.

Alya chose to take a breath.

It is very free if he says. If he has absolutely no relationship with the man you want. And the news is not true at all. It was just the fault of his mouth, the insolent one.

They won't believe it.

"This woman is right. Oi! What are you guys waiting for? nab her. We can't stay here long,"