The Secret Match of the Great Lord

The Secret Match of the Great Lord
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The morning Riyan came to the office with a disheveled face, the last night she did not at all, the sudden thought of Nayla's beautiful face made her unable to contain herself.


Even his dinner he left just like that he went straight out of his Apartment towards Nayla Apartment, the distance that was not too far made him even more eager to meet the woman.


Without changing her clothes, she pointed her car there, without waiting for long she directly climbed to the floor where Nayla's unit was located, until there he immediately opened the door after entering the password code of course.


The door opened wide there he entered and did not forget to close it back, he also headed to one of the rooms that had been his goal since. He opened the door slowly and only darkness greeted him.


The sleeping lamp on top of the drawer beside the bed was supposed to light up and found Nayla's calm, sleeping face, but what was this? Why didn't he find the woman who always teased his days.


Riyan was still thinking positively there maybe he forgot or deliberately did not turn on his sleeping lights, even Riyan turned on the main light in the room.


The dark room was now bright and he could clearly see that there was no one there he went to check the bathroom but again he had to swallow the disappointment because it seemed like Nayla was not it's right there.


More precisely not to go home to his apartment, then where he was now his steps did not give up just like that he walked to the side door of the main room, the same thing he felt with before.


The apartment was empty uninhabited then where she is now, or maybe she accidentally went home to her parents to avoid her.


He sat on the sofa with his frustrated face until the morning he was completely awake from his drowsiness, either because he had fallen asleep earlier or because his heart was restless.


At the end of the table he found a cup of milk coffee made by his personal assistant, meaning he was already in the office, then what is this is he doesn't even welcome her in the lobby or even in her den.


What the woman did this morning she still ignored, not even a short message she got from him.


Riyan who did not accept being ignored just stood up from his seat to his Assistant room, without knocking on the door first he just walked in, but the room was also empty.


What Nayla has not come then who made her coffee and the pile of maps if not from her personal assistant, she also returned to her own room with a stifled upset feeling.


He sat down holding his phone and wanted to contact the woman if he could not get to the office what the woman was doing he thought.


Not yet had he pressed the call button the sound of knocking on the door undid his intention.


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