The King's

Episode 28's

Zahid looked at the woman in front of him and felt disbelief at the coincidence. How could the future wife who had always been kept secret, now sit down and eat bread with her. That finely-grained hair, big eyes, a pointed nose, thick lips, and perfect body would soon be his. Entirely yours.

"Do you know Graham's company?" zahid asked suddenly, wanting to know the reaction from Layla. The woman in front of him looked surprised and looked at him.

"Graman Company?"

Zahid was eager to laugh seeing Layla's face now. This cultivator wanted to hide his identity well.

"Yes. My film was sponsored by the great Graham Company. But I don't know why they did it"

"Maybe .. the company was interested in profit only"

Zahid again wanted to laugh at Layla's reply. Profit. Is it good that Graham's company does see all the projects undertaken by Zahid bring many benefits to them. But Zahid knew that it was just to hold him to keep him from escaping.

"I don't like the company" Zahid said, again making the woman in front of him look astonished.

"Why?" ask Layla.

"They make a huge profit from taking someone else's land cheaply"

Layla fell silent for a while and began to defend her father's company.

"The Graham Company actually never thought they would be as big as they are now. A year ago, they bought some of that land without any thought to get a big profit. It may be ... luck factor that makes Graham's company what it is today"

Zahid was amazed to hear Layla's explanation. In fact, Zahid thought Mr. Graham's daughter was a spoiled child with all the facilities he had. But ... After getting to know Layla for a few months, Zahid began to think differently. But there was one thing that made him curious, why did Layla run away when they met?

"You know Graham's company very well"

"No, Sir. I've only read about it in a magazine"

Layla looked down, hiding herself. Zahid suddenly felt inferior before this twenty-year-old woman. I don't know why. Layla is probably a woman of extraordinary ability, thought and wealth. Maybe even Zahid is only level with one of the employees in his father's company.

"What are you going to do today?"

"Pak Boni contacted me this morning, he said Mr. Zahid there was a photo shoot this evening"

Zahid forgot his own schedule now. He stretched his hands and body and saw Layla begin to clean the dishes.

"How about you become my personal assistant for today?" zahid asked to stop Layla from going to the kitchen.

"But ... there's already Mr. Boni"

"Boni is just my manager. I'll wait for you outside, we'll have to go to the gym until evening"

"But, Sir"

Zahid waited for Layla in the car. The woman did not change her clothes and simply covered her white T-shirt with a denim jacket.

"A long time"

"I have to ask Mr. Boni about this. I don't want to make any more trouble after ... "

Zahid had forgotten that this woman had once let some of her fans barge in. Zahid pulled out his car and did not see any bodyguards around his house. He only realized that the presence of bodyguards around him and in his home was most likely due to the presence of women next to him. Mr. Graham thought well of his daughter. In fact, Zahid had thought that Mr. Graham was worried about his safety.

They reached a sports center, and Zahid immediately began his training. Layla never seems to have been to a place like this.

"Have you never been to a place like this?"

Layla looked around in every direction and replied "Never, sir. It's the first time"

"Do you want to exercise with me?"

"What?"

Zahid immediately arranged clothes and shoes for Layla. The woman looked confused as she received new clothes and shoes for her, but still went to the dressing room. Zahid started his light training for ten minutes. Before long there was a pair of legs standing in front of him. Zahid took off the weight that held him and saw the legs and sports clothes attached tightly to Layla's body.

The scenery he often saw, but this time, Zahid felt something was wrong with him. She was twenty years old, and Zahid repeatedly tried to remember her.

"Would you run or?" go to Layla. The woman who now tied her hair up and showed her neck was looking around.

"Can"

Zahid took Layla to the treadmill and began to dislike the gazes of the men around them. All this time he always gets female fans, is his body so good that men also respect him? Or .. because beside her stood a very beautiful woman.

Layla started her first sport and Zahid returned to his coach. But ...he couldn't focus on his training. His eyes continued to look towards Layla's back body. He once held it, it turned out that way. Chewy and must be very soft if it is stroked.

"Say you have a photo shoot tonight?" ask the coach seriously.

"My stomach is already formed"

"A few more series and then you can keep your lover out of the hungry wolves' eyes"

Zahid had not noticed before because his eyes were always on Layla. There were some men who began to train around his future wife. And the hungry wolves were looking at Layla's body. Damnit.

Zahid was eager to finish his training immediately and approached Layla like a madman.

"Hah hah. What's up, sir?"

Layla was surprised, her employer suddenly turned off the machine she was wearing.

"We're home"

Layla saw the sweat on her employer's sleeveless shirt and thought that Mr. Zahid's training was over.

"good. I'm going to change clothes" Layla walked towards the dressing room and wrapped her sportswear. For more than half a year, he never exercised. All because of a sudden marriage problem expressed by his father, even though Layla is a woman who is happy if her body is fit.

Layla came out of the dressing room and saw her employer ready to leave. With a little run, Layla arrived before her master.

"I'm sorry that Mr. Zahid waited so long"

The master immediately wrapped his right arm around Layla's body and shocked her.

"Let's go"

Layla complied and did not try to shake her employer's hand. They got back in the car and continued their journey. But the drowsiness started to attack Layla. Long time no exercise. Once done, Layla's energy is drained easily. He slowly closed his eyes and rested his head on the car seat.

Before long she felt warm and wanted to open her eyes. But everything he canceled because there is a shadow of Mr. Zahid's face right in front of him.

'What does this man want to do?'

Layla had not had time to find out, a warm kiss right on her lips made her feel something pleasant.