
Alana was still silent on the spot putting on a flat face after hearing the confession of Zayn who came to the salon to show his prowess about the new motorbike.
Zayn cursed himself in his heart. Maybe he was speaking wrong.
For a moment no words were spoken, the couple fell silent.
“Emmm.” Zayn cleared his throat to re-arrange the words staring at Alana.
Zayn had just wanted to open the word but was stopped when his gaze accidentally shifted. His bead of eyes caught the shadow of a young man who had just walked out of the salon door.
Deep wrinkles decorate Zayn's face.
“Arion,” Inner Zayn stunned to look at his cousin.
Why is his cousin who this actor is at the work place of the Chinese Vampire.
“Why can he be here?” tanya Zayn now put on a cold look, staring intently at Arion.
Alana turned to look at Zayn.
“Oh, Arion. She came to take me to lunch together, and we just got home from eating together,” explained Alana with a smile reviewed, how not she just got treated.
Lunch together!
Zayn gasped at Alana's reply.
“So you went with him!” burm Zayn doesn't like it, knowing this Chinese Vampire and his cousin have had lunch together without his knowledge.
Alana nodded quickly. “Iya, sis. He bought me and Gisel lunch,” said Alana.
Zayn's hands clenched, somehow like there was a strange feeling that entered his heart, he felt his chest feel hot.
“Hai Zayn,” greet Arion who has been among them.
Zayn was silent, not replying to Arion's greeting.
“You are also here,” added the young man.
Zayn grunting. What's that phrase? Is he here? Zayn should have asked what this actor was here for.
“What if I'm here?” ketus Zayn put on a face that became his trademark jutek as usual.
“I came here to pick you up!” zayn explained directly.
Pickup ....
Uhg, finally a very difficult word he uttered that was also spoken from the mouth of Zayn easily escaped.
“Fetch me!” alana was surprised, Zayn came here to pick her up. This never happened?
Zayn then advanced closer to Alana, his hand outstretched. “I came here to pick up my wife,” Zayn said in a spoiled tone, embracing Alana's shoulder possessively.
Pick up my wife
Ghengt ...
How-how? Did he say that? Stung by electricity, Alana blinked several times as if she could not believe Zayn called her a wife in front of Arion and embraced her body.
Oh, my God, what's wrong with this jutek boy. The word pick him up is strange, now added my wife.
Alana, who was in Zayn's arms, looked at the two young men who were seen looking at each other. There was a flash of light emitting from both.
Releasing his embrace, Zayn pulls Alana's hand. “Come we go home!” Zayn.
“So I still have a job,” reject Alana this is not the time she came home.
“I said we go home,” press Zayn do not want to be denied.
“Motorku.”
“I said come home with me!”
Breathe in Alana and then come along. Jutek's face always makes Alana not warty.
The Netra of Alana's eyes leads to Arion.
“Arion, we go home first,” saying Alana who must follow the wishes of this jutek master to go home with him. Arion only replied with a nod and a faint smile.
Arion only sees the interaction of the couple in front of him, from the beginning Zayn looks domineering while Alana looks always obedient.
Alana gets on Zayn's bike, according to orders this time she will go home with Zayn. Huff .... Why the hell is he today? Inner Alana wondered in her heart.