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...If you're hurt, I'm hurt too....
...If you feel pain, I will feel it too....
...Is it wrong to worry about you?...
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Adalla was sitting pensively in a chair, looking straight at the door of her room with a blank look. Not paying attention to his iPhone that has been ringing.
"What are you thinking" asked Qenan flatly.
Adalla looked up and looked at Qenan's face which was looking at him coldly. The unchanging look he's always gotten since High School.
"Nothing" Adalla answered honestly as she looked at Qenan who was walking towards her clothes.
"What are you doing?" adalla asked quickly when she saw Qenan opening her wardrobe.
"Stop asking, where are all your clothes aside from this washcloth?" qenan said pointing to her clothes, when she had just bought them yesterday.
Subconsciously Adalla pursed his lips did not accept the words of Qenan who said that his clothes were a washcloth.
"When I just bought it yesterday" murmured Adalla softly while glancing cynically at Qenan.
"Get your eyes on you, Adeline!! Or I will make you unable to see again" said flatly Qenan.
"Your words are very sharp, sir" murmured Adalla.
Drrrttt
Ddrrtts
Drrrtts
Adalla turned his gaze towards his iphone which had been vibrating on the table. He picked it up and opened the message someone had sent him.
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From: Ugly Vernon
To : Kanaya
I slept bep:)
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Adalla's smile came out and saw a short message from Vernon. Vernon Afgaswarma is the only Adalla College friend who lives in Germany.
When going to reply to a message from vernon, Adalla's iPhone was suddenly thrown smoothly to hit the wall and shattered into pieces.
He saw Adalla's face that looked angry even though it was covered with his flat face.
"What are you doing?" adalla asked angrily to see his iPhone which he had hard-earned belli slammed just like that.
"Today, you will stay in my Mansion" said Qenan, ignoring Adalla's questions.
"I don't want to and you can't force me, sir" Adalla said.
"I'm not asking for your opinion, Adeline!! my order is muthlak.would or would not you have to come with me" continued Qenan with his flat face.
"The forced market" murmured Adalla quietly but could still be heard by Qenan.
"Be quiet, now change your clothes or I'll have to get my bodyguards to drag you down" Qenan said.
Adalla immediately picked up some clothes and entered her bathroom.
After 15 minutes passed, Adalla was complete with clothes that wrapped his body. Dres is pink with a white Sneaker and the hair he has on his back.
Meanwhile, in a cafe, three men are planning something seriously.
"So who's our enemy this time?" said a man with curly hair to the two people in front of him.
"Aarich Qenan Alvaran" said the man with a slightly fat body.
"Then what are you going to do Genendra" said a straight-haired man with a chin.
"What I heard is that Aarich took all his shares from your company" continued the chin-backed man.
"Don't act rashly, you don't know who Aarich Qenan is" said Bascel Agafarma.
"Did you forget Bascel Cunning is my middle name" Nealyon said with a slanted smile looking at Bascel.
"Come away from the bad thoughts that are in your mind Lyon.I don't want you to regret later, I've warned you no!! Don't play with fire if you don't want to get hot"
"Be quiet Bascel, this will be my business with Nealyon. You just sit back and enjoy the show from me and Nealyon".
"We need a mature plan" continued the man with the kinky hair named Ganendra.
Regardless of the words to the two friends, the chin-backed man named Nealyon stepped foot to get out of the Cafe.She herself who will intervene to overcome this problem.
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On the way to the Qenan mansion, Adalla was silent to make the slightest sound. While Qenan is also busy taking care of his company proven that since earlier he was just staring at his iPad pro that gave rise to the graph of the company's current profits.
Citttttt
Brakkkk
Duarrr
Suddenly there was a car from the opposite direction at full speed about to hit the car that was being driven by Qenan.
With a swift Qenan opened the car door and jumped from the car he was riding, not forgetting Qenan wrapped both hands to Adalla's body by using his body as a shield to protect Adalla from the asphalt rough that could hurt him.
"You are not papa" said Qenan with blood flowing from his forehead.
"Qenan, you're hurt" Adalla answered anxiously as she rubbed the blood flowing on Qenan's forehead.
"I'm fine, it's just a small wound" continued Qenan staring at Adalla's slightly scratched arm and bleeding, quickly Qenan opened his office suit and put it on Adalla.
Qenan immediately got up and helped Adalla to stand up.
"Please wait here" said Qenan.
"Where are you going?" prevent Adalla while holding Qenan's arm.
"Within a minute, I will be right back" Qenan said as he stroked Adalla's head gently.
Adalla could only nod his head and look at Qenan's back which was walking away from him.
Suddenly five of the Qenan guards surrounded Adalla's body and made their bodies like shields to protect Adalla.
"Who are you?"ask Adalla curiously.
"Miss, don't worry. We are Mr. Qenan's personal bodyguards. We will protect the lady" said one of the bodyguards with a flat face but not as flat as Qenan's
"Thank you" Adalla's heartfelt words.
"No need to thank you, lady, this has become our duty".
Dorian
Dorian
Dorian
Dorian
There were three young men lying limp under Qenan's feet with blood flowing down his body.
"Kevin, take them to the basement and put them in the red room" Qenan said in a cold voice.
"Yes, sir" Kevin replied in a voice that shook because the red room was the most terrible room among the other Qenan rooms.
In the basement of the Qenan mansion there are three rooms. The first room had a white door. The room was only for someone who dared to deceive him or planned to hurt Adalla. The second room has a typical green door, the room was only used for the experiments of powders that he created. The third room has a red door.
Even Kevin quivered in fear when he entered the room. The room had very tight security and even the door was made of steel so that the sound of screams from people inside could not be heard reaching the mansion. The third room is only for those who dare to injure Adallanya and seek for her cause.
On the other hand, a man who watched them from a distance growled because his men failed to harm Qenan.
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Currently, Qenan and Adalla were in a room with Adalla who was treating Qenan's wounds with a serious face. While Qenan was busy looking at Adalla's very beautiful face.
"Master, you better change your kameja. Adalla said when he saw the cameja used by Qenan there were patches of blood.
"Hmmmm" muttered Qenan as she stepped into the bathroom of her room.
After seeing the Qenan that was not there, Adalla stepped into Qenan's bed and laid his body so exhausted that Qenan was asleep.
...Up!!!...
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