The Prisoner of Love Mr. Arogan

Chapter 33

Kenan took a long breath. He leaned his shoulders on the back of the chair and looked towards Oliv who was wiping his tears.

"Is my story so touching that you cry? " The man smiled seeing Oliv cry.

The woman turned her face towards the window and pursed her lips. "No, it's just.. The story seemed familiar to me in my ears. " Answer Olivia is still sobbing.

Kenan re-embraced the woman's waist beside him and re-inserted her into his arms.

"I want to go back to Indonesia. " Pinta Oliv quietly and softly. Afraid this man was angry because of his request to return to the indo.

Kenan looked down, he still saw his woman lowered her head and sucked her face into the chest of his field.

"After marriage and taking pictures of you we'll be back. " Reply Kenan flat.

"You really want to get married? " Tanya Oliv returned unconscious. He immediately silenced his mouth when he saw the killing gaze of the man in front of him.

"It's good that you ask that, our marriage will be held in two weeks. After that we will return to Indonesia. " disconnected.

The woman looked back. Though he wanted to now return to Indonesia, but he knew if he said that and forced this man to grant his wish, could-can after until this man will return to throw her on the bed. And he didn't want it to happen again now, he never felt the gentle movement of the man's hand when he touched it.

Vera must be busy looking for me. Sorry Vera, I'm worrying you. " Murmured Oliv inwardly thought of the friend he had already considered his own brother.

While in Indonesia. Vera and Tristan are sitting there daydreaming about the situation of her best friend who suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Although Tristan has a premonition that the kidnapping of Oliv is, he still has no hard evidence and he cannot act further.

Vera took a long breath. The woman with shoulder-length hair rested her body on the back of the sofa.

"It's been more than 2 days that Oliv disappeared. And now that she's not found, I'm afraid she's either a freak or it's true that the man named Kenan kidnapped her. I'm afraid that man did something to her. " The woman's cry broke with her face lowered and both eyes closed.

She was really worried about Olivia. What if he never comes back? What if he leaves her.

Tristan who saw Vera crying immediately approached and hugged her body while rubbing her back that felt trembling.

"No, it's not gonna happen. You just calm down. And don't think like that. I'm sure Oliv is fine now, so you just need to pray that God will always protect him. " Reply Tristan while smiling and gently rubbing the tears that have fallen from his eyes.

"But I'm worried about her! I regretted having her shop by herself back then, otherwise she might still be with me. Hix.. Hix.. " Vera squeezed the collar of the black coat that Tristan now uses.

"Here you go, don't blame yourself. You better sleep now, than you didn't sleep yesterday, right? " Her word stares with worry on Vera's face.

Actually Tristan is not too worried about Olivia, but what he is now very worried about is Vera. Since Oliv disappeared, Vera has been sleeping and eating. He kept saying that he was worried about the woman he already considered his own sister.

Vera shakes. "I'm not sleepy, I just want Oliv back. "

"No! If you keep going like this, what if he suddenly comes and sees you like this because he's worried? You're gonna make him feel guilty, Vera. " Tristan is back.

"Let's sleep a little while, I promise you that Oliv will come back. So let's go to sleep. "

Vera nodded. Tristan lifted his body and walked towards Vera's room and lowered his body on the bed. Then envelop her.

"Sleep, I promise I'll find Olivia. " Vera nodded back. He closed his eyes and walked outside.

Out. Tristan calls his assistant and asks where Oliv is.

“Master, it seems that it is true that Miss Oliv was brought from this country. My guess is if it was Mr. Kenan who brought Miss Oliv, he would have taken Miss Oliv to two places. ” Obviously the assistant on the phone.

"Where? "

“Between France and England. ”

"Tomorrow we will go to those two countries and investigate there! " Tristan's word is firm.

“Good! ”

Tristan rushes out of the house after telling his men to guard the house until he returns.