
"Make an appointment to meet this woman. The sooner the better," Reyyan's instantaneous command leaves Arkan confused.
'I didn't hear wrong, did I?'
'Not that he told me to just find out about this woman but. Meet directly? Yes, meeting in person is the strongest information.'
"Okay sir," replied Arkan obediently and excitedly. Passion because, he also wants to know about this woman and if you can get acquainted too. I don't know why he was so curious about this woman.
Rarely is anything good after being kidnapped especially in sekap a day last night. Arkan gasped when he remembered something.
"But Sir! that day! you met this woman, didn't you! so, is she pretty?" tanyanya was afraid of fear.
Reyyan suddenly raised his gaze to look at Arkan sharply. However, just for a moment. Before the question Arkan slightly bothered him.
Reyyan tried to recall the incident at the cafe that day. More accurately, considering the woman's face.
Arkan impatiently awaited his master's reply.
But wait, wait,
When he realized what he was doing. Reyyan saw Arkan.
"What if she's beautiful or she's not. Arkan! do you intend to date her? because he can defend himself,"
"It's good for you!" Arkan answered quickly. By slightly raising his tone.
Reyyan narrowed both his eyes looking at Arkan standing before him.
"Arkan! do I look like I'm short of women?"
"But isn't the woman who can martial arts your type?"
"When did I say it?"
"That was in your interrogation with XX magazine last year," Arkan replied quickly.
Reyyan closed his eyes.
"really. And it's all in my Beyza, just my Beyza. Understand right?" which means, there will be no other women. It's like Beyza.
Arkan sighed.
Until when did his master appraise things he could not possibly obtain. Yes, it's the only one in the world that his master would never be able to reach and obtain. Ayla Beyza Princessa Gokhan's. Princess is the only one in the Gokhan family.
"Alright, now get back to your job. I'll finish this for a while and then I'll come out. As always, all the work that needs my signature just put it here. When I go home I'll see" Reyyan said after seeing his watch. Where the time is 30 minutes to go.
It was talking about that woman. It's been a waste of time for a few minutes.
All right, after meeting him. That's not gonna happen again.
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09:10 am Antalya time, Turkey.
Tang
Tak
Srks
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Ngungs
Ngungs
Both of Alya's eyes opened wide and soon he got up from his sleep. Alya looked at the door of her room. Before he got up and walked to the door and opened it.
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Heard the door open. Rendra suddenly looked there and watched Alya's body from head to head. Even though it was early this morning when I came here. He checked everything. But still, it hasn't calmed her down.
With his hair still messy wake up. Alya stood in the doorway and stared at the scene in her living room.
'What happened?' his tan was confused as his one hand scratched his head stupidly.
'Remember I didn't.." Alya's words came to a halt as he looked at the man standing up while giving orders to the middle-aged woman beside him.
"Rendra?" call surprised.
Rendra looked back at Alya. After looking at the aunt beside her. Who's cleaning up broken glass.
"Why are you here and..." Alya shifted both her eyes. Looking at the middle-aged women as many as 5 people, who were working.
Rendra approached Alya and stood right in front of Alya.
"Bring some of your clothes. Don't everyone. From now on you will stay at my place,"
Rendra's first words made Alya confused not to understand. Follow up another speech. Sontak made both of Alya's eyes rounded in surprise.
"What are you... Wait for. A rendra! I asked why are you here? and also, how did you get in?" because remember. He never gave his house code to anyone. Even for her best friend Liana.
"You think it's hard for me to know? if not for your birth month. Then it must be my birth month,"
Heard Rendra's reply. Alya instantly opened her mouth wide and quickly threw her face to the side. Alya bit her lips in shame because it was already discovered. Anyway, as Rendra said before. He knows, but why. Make both cheeks hot like this.
"You get your clothes done or let me?" ask Rendra to surprise Alya.
Alya again saw Rendra with her heart pounding now erratic. Their distance is now very close. Even Rendra's face, wait.
"So what did Rendra say?" foolishly he asked again. To make sure to go back. If what he heard was true.
And yes, if the mood is good. He will call Rendra with Rendra's brother or sister. But if the mood is not good or upset to Rendra. Then he'll call Rendra with Rendra or you or you. Like me, and until now, brother Rendra did not bother.
"Pack up some of the clothes you wear, not all. And also some needs because from now on. You'll stay at my place. Hows it? is it clear now?"
Alya feels like he just wants to faint and then get caught by Rendra in front. And forget all the things that happened these few days. Especially yesterday and last night.
Both of Alya's eyes glared wide. And Rendra sighed seeing that.
Even if he doesn't know what's going to happen. When Alya lives in his place and is with her. But at the very least, there this woman is safe and always in her care.
"Like it must be me who packed all," Rendra stepped past Alya into the room.
Alya who just realized from her fantasizing will stay with Rendra. Shaken by surprise and immediately chased after the steps of Rendra, who had already entered into his room.
"No, let me. But... Wh why? why should I pack and... Stay at your place," Alya grabbed the suitcase in Rendra's hand. After Rendra took it out of the closet.
Alya looked at Rendra who was standing beside her. The suitcase has been taken over.
Rendra with a flat face looked at Alya before her.
"You've been in danger 2 times! you think I'll let it happen again?"
Both of Alya's eyes widened in surprise.
"You know? wait, where do you know? you didn't spy on me, did you? but that's not possible" because if it were, last night he wouldn't have handled them himself. Unless there's Rendra or this man's man.
Alya looked at researching Rendra in her presence full of suspicion.