The Pearl of the Heart of Alvino

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"Ken, now you go home in an office car first yes. I'm going straight to the airport to pick up Anin," Alvino told me as he arranged the files that were still scattered on his desk.

"It's okay, Young Master," said Kenan politely. The two of them got up from their seats and immediately walked outside the room. Kenan drove Alvino to the front of the company lobby, after Alvino got into the car and drove the car out of Alexander's company, Kenan immediately headed to the office garage to use one of the cars provided by the Alexander Group.

Alvino drove his car quite fast because Anin had terrorized him with a voice call until he felt so upset.

Just now Alvino's car is about to enter the airport area, he immediately stepped on the brake pedal when he saw his cousin's brother who was already standing in front of the airport by putting on an angry face and a suitcase lying next to Anin's feet.

"It's a ride, pretty lady?" alvino asked seductively while opening the glass of his car door. He removed the sunglasses he wore with slow motion making his good looks even more radiant.

"Not to be so cool, Al. You're so annoying!" grunting Anin, she dragged her suitcase and stuffed it into the passenger seat while she sat in the front seat next to Alvino. When Anin was sitting quietly in his chair, Alvino immediately drove the car towards Bagaskara Mansion.

"You're healthy Al?" asked Anin while leaning her head on the car seat.

"It's healthy, if I'm not well where might I pick you up here" Alvino said flatly.

"You still suck Al!" cebik Anin was upset. "Al, is it true my papa said that you found your helper girl?" Alvino nodded his mark.

"Congratulations Al, your search is finally over." Alvino just remained silent not responding to Anin's words, making Anin frown because he felt very surprised.

"Are you unhappy, Al?" Alvino remained silent not answering. Anin was really curious to see the response of his cousin who just acted as if he did not care, even though for ten years Alvino sought the existence of the helper girl.

Alvino stops his car in front of a restaurant without asking for Anin's opinion first, while Anin follows Alvino who gets out of the car without making much of a sound, because the worms in his stomach also from earlier had been protesting to be given food intake.

The two of them walked next to each other into the restaurant in search of an empty table. However, as Alvino circulated his gaze sweeping across the entire restaurant, his eye gaze came to a halt and centered on two people of different sex who were sitting chatting at the very end of the table. For some reason, Alvino felt suspicious of the two people who looked serious.

"Anin, can you help me?" whispered Alvino, he stood his back to two people who did not know of his whereabouts. Without waiting for an answer from Anin, Alvino had already whispered something into Anin's ear that only nodded her head.

"You sure you're gonna do it? Isn't he your own brother?"

"Of course, I want to make him feel what I'm feeling right now,"

"But ...."

Anin who was secretly recording the conversation the two of them could only shake her head in disbelief even though she herself did not know who the two of them were.

"What do you want to order, Miss?" ask one of the servants who came to Anin's table.

"I want to order a sweet sour gourami with a small serving of rice, but I want to go to the toilet for a while." Anin got up and walked away from her desk following the waiter who was about to return to her place. Both of Anin's eyes dyed to look for the whereabouts of his cousin.

"Sir, my order is delivered to table number twelve only yes," Anin ordered the waiter as he pointed at Alvino who was sitting alone. The waiter nodded in understanding and then went to his place, while Anin walked with graceful steps towards the table he pointed at earlier.

"Hi handsome man, may I join you here. I need a friend to talk to." Alvino looked up when he heard Anin's voice that was so spoiled and he chipped in annoyance afterwards

"Al, I wonder who the two of them really are." Anin sat her body against Alvino.

"You don't need to know, did you record anything suspicious of them?"

"of course. You listen to yourself." Anin handed her phone to her cousin, with Alvino grabbing the phone and playing a recording of the conversation.

Anin fused her eyebrows together as her eyes saw the glint of anger from Alvino's eyes, even Alvino's hands clenched tightly with their jaws looking hardened.

Just this time I saw the look in Al's eyes filled with burning emotions. Could it be that the girl they were talking about earlier was a precious girl to Al? Anin only dared to get inside when she saw her phone squeezed tightly when the recording had finished playing.