The Prisoner of Love Mr. Arogan

Chapter 12

After the phone is turned off. The man stared cynically at the screen of his phone with a photo wallpaper of a beautiful girl who was smiling sweetly.

"Zio's." Call it to the subordinate.

"Yes Sir? " Reply answer the subordinate quickly.

"Evote the most famous fashion designers to design the most luxurious and expensive clothes. These clothes should be luxurious, elegant and look charming when my women wear them. " Tell the Master.

"Good, Sir. "

"For its size I'll send it to you later. "

Zio nodded again and left there after getting an order from his master.

The man smiled again with satisfaction. After getting his woman's mobile number, he will definitely contact her often even though he will definitely be rejected by her. But it's not Kenan if it's not pushy.

"My woman will forever be my woman. " His murmur stood up from his seat dak walked staring at the building high from the big glass in his room.

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Their days run with a different heart. If Vera stings happy to be asked out by her lover later that night, in contrast to Oliv who can only lay his body limp on the sofa because it is constantly disturbed by Kenan.

The man kept sending her chats and calling her. If he doesn't retaliate then he'll threaten to come here and take the woman away from the house or abduct her.

"Hey, come on, a little spirit. You're so weak, tired, lethargic not passionate at all. " Say Vera stood beside Oliv and crossed her hands in front of her chest to see her best friend who had just been lying down.

"I can't get excited if I'm constantly terrorized like that by this Monster! " Answer replied Oliv hit the pillow he was using.

"Oh Liv, maybe that handsome guy likes you? "

"Name Kenan! Stop calling him handsome, he's not at all handsome! And one more thing, he can't possibly like me! Even if he likes me, I won't pay him back! " Sergah Oliv was so upset that Vera kept calling Kenan handsome.

Hearing that, Vera immediately smiled cynically at Oliv's ambush. "You're jealous when I say he's handsome, huh? " She said.

"No! I'm not jealous at all! Stop bothering me, go there! " again Oliv threw the pillow he was using on Vera's face.

"From the fact that you are not clear like this, you better go to the supermarket to buy eggs, milk and also food flavoring. It's all over the kitchen, leave quickly? " Push Vera who looks careless to see Oliv continues like this since the last weeks.

"Gee! " Agrily Oliv got up from his bed and took his jacket and left the house, closing the door very tight.

Vera who saw that could only shake her head at the childish behavior of her best friend.

After Oliv finished shopping and came out of the supermarket, he was shocked by someone who suddenly called out to him from behind who immediately made him stare at the source of the voice.

"Tristan? " Oliv stared in shock at the man who a few months ago had just gone to New York, who was suddenly there.

The man named Tristan only laughed lightly and smiled at the innocence of Oliv's face.

"2 days ago I just came back, I was so busy that I forgot to tell you. " Tristan answered gently stroking Oliv's head.

Christopher Zeus Smit, or commonly called Tristan, is a young American who settled in Indonesia since the age of 26 years.

His age has now grown to 32 years. He gets to know Oliv and becomes his friend due to a tragedy.

At that time Oliv was almost kidnapped by several men, and he was the one who saved him. And became close friends after that incident.

"After not seeing each other for a long time, your aura is so different, huh? You look more beautiful. " Tristan said that he examined every inch of Oliv's face, which he thought was getting more beautiful.

"Well, did you realize I was pretty? Blind asshole. " Ejek Oliv was accompanied by his laughter.

"Hey, don't be like that. I'm honest, you're getting pretty. "

"Thank you."

Unwittingly by them, from behind them there is a luxury car that people inside keep watching their every move. Including when Tristan stroked Oliv's head, making the man sitting behind the car seat clenched his hands with his lower jaw that had hardened.

"Do we need to do something to that man, sir? " Tanya who was in front of the car looked at the master from the direction of the windshield of the car.

"Let it be, that man is not a random man either. " Answer answered Kenan, looking intently at the man outside.

"*Christopher Zeus Smith. I didn't expect all the men close to him weren't ordinary men*. " Murm Kenan looked at the man who was still smiling sweetly towards the woman.