The Ruler's Love Contract

Do Something

"Hello?" Rain answered the voice from across.

"Rain, Motel Red Chile—"

"Yes, right. Like what I said earlier, Byrne." Turns out the one who called Rain was Byrne.

Byrne had just woken up from sleep. He saw that Rain sent him a lot of messages, so he just had time to call Rain. The man in blue pajamas was silent for a moment when he saw the television screen he turned on. It was true what Rain had told him.

"Em, this is beyond belief and cannot be explained scientifically." Byrne was still sitting on the edge of his bed. He was in his own home in Washington DC.

"You mean?" Rain sat back on the sofa.

"Science has not been able to prove scientifically if the supernatural power actually exists. All this time such things only exist in fantasy stories. In fact, it has never happened and was captured purely on camera." Byrne.

"You're right, Byrne." Rain assented.

"In modern times like now, everything can be engineered. Even as it really happened. I myself cannot give specific advice to Ara because this doesn't seem real" Byrne continued.

Rain massaged his forehead. "I feel sorry for him. He must experience something like that. Do you remember what happened on the plane yesterday?" ask Rain.

"Yes. Of course I remember."

"Ara looked scared at the time. He was sweating coldly, his breathing also sounded heavy. He's panting, Byrne. Like running long distances. I can't bear to see it that way." Rain expressed his concern.

Byrne thought. He was afraid of giving false input to Rain. Moreover, Byrne knew that Rain loved Ara very much.

If I give advice to do hypnosis therapy or something like that, will you not, huh?

Sometimes Byrne had to have a serious conversation with Rain. Sometimes he can also be half-joking. But this time, his forehead was wrinkled because he was still confused to give advice to Rain. Rain needs his help.

"Look at it, Rain. We try to wait while looking at the condition of Ara next. If Ara can't control herself, maybe we should do another alternative. But, I'm not suggesting it." Byrne hesitated to say it.

"Huh ...." Rain bowed his body on the sofa. "I don't want anything weird, Byrne. I want something mediocre. I don't want to lose even a fingernail. Help me find out if there's a cure to this thing? I hope you can help me." Rain was desperate.

Byrne understands. "Well, as much as possible I'll find out. You have to wait patiently for her, Rain. Don't forget to come later. We'll be together with the others." Byrne.

"Yes, fine." Rain nodded. Soon their phone was cut off.

There was a nervousness engulfing Rain's heart while facing this. Although in fact he felt happy because he had a wife who had more ability than humans in general. If Ara could control herself, maybe Rain wouldn't be this worried.

Which husband can see his wife having trouble sleeping? Always awake because of nightmares. Even difficulty breathing because the body does not have the strength to breathe air. No husband can let his wife be like that. So too with Rain. Ara was already his soul mate, the owner of his heart as well as his body. He won't let Ara get hurt.

It struck Rain's mind to return to Dubai as soon as possible. He wants to ask Grandpa Ali for help in order to treat Ara. But he also realized that this annual meeting could not be abandoned. So inevitably he had to give up for a while. And he hoped that Ara could wait for him.

Meanwhile, at Nick's manshion...

The blond man of USA descent was seen watching the television screen that was still broadcasting live events in southern New York City. He was surprised because it turned out that the news really happened. He wondered where the news actually came from.

"Sir, I've got information from the city's security." The assistant in a neat suit approached him.

Nick. "Who?" tanyanya immediately.

"Master Rain," the assistant replied.

Nick suddenly moved from his seat. He went to the window of the room. "Rain?" ask again. His face looks not so happy. "Where did Rain know this?" He looked back a little, at his assistant.

"I don't know exactly, sir. But it seems like Mr. Rain's own wife told him," the assistant guessed.

"Wife Rain?" Nick was curious.

"Yes. I think so. Mr. Rain had never been able to predict. But since marriage, he's been very different" the assistant said.

Nick turned. "Quick find out Rain's wife's identity. I want information about him." Nick rules.

"Good, Sir. I will tell you soon." The assistant quickly withdrew from Nick's presence.

Nick nodded. He allowed his assistant to search for information about Ara. Somehow there is something that makes him interested, want to find out more why Rain can tell the news that actually happened. It's like he doesn't want to be outmatched.

Turns out he preceded me.

Nick is the biological grandson of Rain's grandfather, the throne holder of the renowned organization for the last three. The grandfather had thirteen grandchildren of which only one person was his original grandson. He is Nick, a blond man who is no less handsome than Rain. But it seems, Nick is less happy if surpassed by Rain. Evidently he wanted to find out where Rain could find out the collapse of the Red Chile Motel in southern New York City. Nick doesn't want to be outmatched.

If it is true that Rain's wife reported the news, then I must also get something similar or even more. I'm not gonna let Rain get past me. Especially to be an organization. I had to take quick steps to get rid of him.

The details of the snow that fell witnessed the murmuring of the heart of a granddaughter of the ruler. It turned out that he really did not want to be surpassed by Rain. Nick doesn't want to be rivaled by his foster brother. He even intended to get rid of Rain so as not to be in the spotlight of the organization. That evil intent began to permeate his heart. Unknowingly, he grew up with Rain since childhood.

Nick has a plan to get rid of Rain. But will that intention work? What about the fate of Ara?

Annual meetings will be held soon. Thirteen foster brothers will gather together in a big family home. They will discuss performance over the past year and plans over the next year. Then can Ara accept who Rain really is?