The Woman Ruler of the Altan Clan

Chapter 113 Surprising Submission

Khan squinted his eyes. He looked in detail at the entire face of Sintai, trying to find a speck of lies or falsehood there. But unfortunately, Khan found a dead end, the woman looks exactly like the Sintai he knew.

Sintai was seen sighing deeply, he tidied his hair then looked deeply at Khan. "But stop. It's only natural that you try to forget those memories. Because I also do not want to remember the painful past anymore," said Sintai, curling his lips and hoping to lengthen a soothing smile.

Khan did not say anything, the gaze from those sharp golden eyes remained glued to Sintai.

"So, is there any hope for me, Khan? I can help you cancel your marriage because she ran away with another man." Sinta smiled, a hopeful expression emanating from her beautiful face.

Khan's face froze, upon hearing Sintai's words earlier. "Nai... Nai," exclaimed the man while shaking his head. "I'm not stupid, so don't insult me with your wish. There's no way I'm swapping my love now for a past love that's been shattered into dust. And who would dare say my wife ran off with another man" he added gently.

The gentleman's tenderness was something dangerous. Saina realized it instinctively. The gentleness meant that the man would do something that Sintai disliked.

And the man did.

One powerful hand gripped his wrist, and dragged him out of the room. Coloring screamed softly. Then Khan pushed the woman away. He lost his balance and fell to the floor.

"I mean it, I swear," cried Sintai, "I'm sorry Khan. I always loved you. Give me a chance. I know you deny your feelings and know you still love me. It doesn't matter if I'm just the second one. But please, let me be by your side, love you. I've waited hundreds of years for this, Khan. Please..," cerocos Color like a drunk.

"Unfortunately, I'm not interested in you anymore, Nai. Our story is lost to time. All your rants were not true. Your name is no longer in my heart. You're just the past to me, there's no more love for you right now there. And remember well, I do not tolerate any expressions of love or sickening approaches like this anymore. If until you do it again, and to cause a misunderstanding from Shashaku, then I do not hesitate to torture you cruelly. Understood!"

There was no mercy in the man's gaze. Colored tofu Khan meant it.

Sarni shook his head miserably, then immediately nodded, upon seeing Khan's jaw tighten even harder.

"Yes, I won't do it again" promised Sintai stiffly. He could have been killed by Khan if he had insisted at this time. He had to give up trying again next time. However Sarting did not want to give up, he had already spent most of his life dreaming of owning Khan.

There was no way he could have just handed the man over to the woman yesterday afternoon. If necessary he will exterminate the woman, in order to get back Khan is within his grasp.

Then, with one graceful move, Sarni got up from the floor, walked towards the elevator with her back straight and head facing forward. The woman did not turn her head again towards Khan. As if the atmosphere full of drama earlier was purely a stage play.

That woman was a nightmare. And why I used to love her so deeply.

Khan spoke slowly in the seven languages he spoke. Frowning, Khan turned his head towards Dario who was grimacing looking at his face.

"Where's Stela? Why isn't he at his desk?" Khan asked Dario for his secretary.

"Stela permission is not in today, sir. He's sick."

"Who allowed the woman to enter? He has the ability to teleport to this room!"

"Em, I'll ask the receptionist downstairs, sir."

"You should immediately find out who is responsible and fire him. Then tell them, no one is allowed to enter my room without my permission!" After that Khan returned to his room with a roar of steps full of anger.

Dario who was still fixated on seeing the raging Khan, finally realized. He still has an important task to do. Dario hurried to the elevator.

He must immediately carry out the Khan's decree earlier, he did not dare to delay it again. Khan Adrian and his anger are terrible. He did not want to be a victim of the man's anger.

Inside his room, Khan let out a loud sigh, as he threw his sexy butt in the chair.

Khan realized he was handling the matter badly. He was rude to the woman. But he was no longer able to contain the anger after hearing the poisonous sentence about Shanum running off with another man.

Khan also did not expect, a Sarni could bring out such evil words from his mouth. The color he used to know wasn't like that.

Then Khan froze, he suddenly realized about one impossibility that escaped his observation. How could the woman know that Shanum left with another man. His wife was forced to go to protect his best friend.

But Chinua has made sure no news can be leaked out of the island of Abbasid related to this.

Goddamnit! I'm kecisongan! The woman was acting suspicious. I shouldn't have let go of it. The woman should have been thrown in her dungeon for questioning.

Two days later, Khan's volatile outbursts of emotion reached their peak. He was tired of the fear, because it turned out that the good news he had received about the existence of the clan location where his wife was held back to a dead end.

After being visited by Dario, there was no suspicious magic thing at that location. Not to mention the problem of Sintai which turned out to have reached Eej's ears. His mother regretted that Khan was still willing to meet the woman.

Arguing bitterly with Eej, and seeing the anger and disappointment in his mother's eyes alone was bad enough, Khan wasn't sure he was ready enough to face the pain as the road to finding his soulmate grew darker.

All Khan wanted to do was find a way to find the city where the clan was located, as soon as possible. Only then could he begin to take care of Sintai and his suspicious attitude. He still had to make sure the woman no longer disturbed his life.

If you wait any longer, her little voice reminds me, you might never meet Shanum. He would forever be in the grasp of that black magic possessor's man.

Khan forced his mind away from the ominous inclinations, then his mind quickly and unsettled back to the suspected location.

Khan thought about it. It seemed, his instincts said, he should go to that place, and look at it with his own eyes. But much of his work remains neglected.

That bastard Taban has been out of contact for days. How could he leave his job without anyone helping to replace him?

Khan did not understand, Taban also suddenly disappeared like his wife.

The Altan Clan's Great One restored his hair with one hand, forcing himself to turn his attention back to the work he had to finish. But he finally gave up. All of the issues that filled his mind at the moment eliminated his entire focus on business negotiations.

All he could think of was Shanum and the anxiety he felt. Khan took a deep breath over and over again.

Then he fell.

"Well, '" he growled. After a long time, he finally realized that he should be able to find Shanum with meditation. They are connected, with the bond of soul he has, it should be easy to find his wife.

"I'm an idiot."

Cellphone ringing. Khan took it and answered it.

"What's going on?"

Khan flinched when he heard Eej's thick accented voice at the other end. Whenever his mother was angry, he always used his old Mongolian accent.

Khan decided to pretend to be stupid. It is enough before this he has been sprayed due to the event of Sintai.

"What's up, Eej?"

"I just received the parcel sent for you. Out of curiosity I opened it. Unfortunately the parcel was lying in front of the fence without anyone knowing who the sender was."

"And what's the contents of the parcel, Eej," Khan said.

Khan breathed a tired sigh. "Alright, I'm sorry, Eej."

"The necklace, wedding ring and dress belong to Shanum."

"Callong? Wedding ring? Clothes?"

"Yes, the necklace of souls that can protect her, here's your wedding ring and her clothes" Eej repeated.

Khan stopped when the simple comment grabbed him like a sharp-edged knife. "Is there a message in that parcel, Eej?"

Eej did not answer. "I want you to come home soon to see for yourself."

There was something on Eej's tone of voice that made Khan's blood cold. He felt something bad was going to happen.

"You can't just read it to me, fill in the message, Eej?" Khan urged mixed doubt. He was curious, and wanted to know right then and there without having to spend time to return to the mansion first. But he was also afraid that his mother would refuse him.

"This message you'd better read for yourself, son. I can't read it to you."

Khan fell silent. His heart is beating fast. "Is it so bad, Eej?"

Khan heard a long sigh from Eej. And he immediately swallowed his saliva. His throat suddenly felt dry.

"How bad?" ask Khan again.

"Very bad, son."

"All right, I'll be home soon, Eej."

"I'll wait." Eej immediately disconnected the call.

Khan leaned against the chair while his eyes were fixed on the mobile phone in his grasp. He was silent for a moment, as if his body was frozen after getting the call earlier.

"Sir, you're waiting in the meeting room." Dario broke the ice that was afflicting him.

Khan shakes his head. "Cancel that meeting, Dario. I gotta go home. There's something very important waiting for me at home."

Khan stood up immediately. He's cleaning his desk. Put the stationery back in place and put together the documents he had signed, then handed them over to Dario.

Dario frowned. "But you've been asking for this meeting since last week, sir."

"You just set up the next meeting online. Tell Ben, that new product launch I asked him to handle it completely. No need to be handled by Taban. For the online meeting time I'll be more info."

"Well, sir," replied Dario half in doubt.

"After you're done seeing Ben, you're back at the mansion. I'm waiting for you in my study."

Dario nodded his head, although many questions inside his head saw Khan's strange behavior. They then moved out of the room led by Khan.

After arriving at the mansion, Khan went straight to his mother. He got the information from his mother's bodyguard, that the woman had been waiting for him since earlier in his study.

When he entered the room, Khan saw Eej standing in front of the window of his study.

"Eyej."

The woman immediately turned her body when she heard the sound of Khan's call. Eej approached Khan and he gestured towards his desk with a strange expression. His face looked sad and also annoyed.

Khan immediately turned his head in the direction Eej pointed out. He moved to the table. There are items mentioned by Eej through the phone earlier. The necklace of souls, the wedding ring, the stel of clothes Shanum wore last time before he went with the masked man, and there was an envelope.

Khan brought his fingers closer to the necklace of souls. His fingers felt trembling when he touched it. Khan's heart suddenly felt warm. Soothing and gentle. The scent of Shanum's body filled his head and made him crave a moment where he could embrace her in an embrace.

Khan moved his fingers to their wedding ring, clasped it in fists, then placed it back on the table. Then he turned to the clothes, there was a lot of blood in Shanum's clothes.

"It looks like he was injured while wearing this outfit" Eej said.

"Yes" said Khan softly. His chest throbbed pain while holding the piece of cloth. Who has made Shashanya hurt?

Rahang Khan tightened his anger. His gaze then turned to the envelope which turned out to have his name written there.

In Shanum's handwriting.

He immediately took the envelope in haste, and pulled the paper inside.

Then he took a few deep breaths slowly, trying to calm himself down before starting to unfold the paper.

The Great Khan Adrian,

If you had received my necklace, ring and clothes, I would have been in my place of choice, because that was the only way for me to let you go.

Khan was flabbergasted, his entire body as if jolted. Some time passed until he was able to calm down and force himself to continue reading the letter.

I hope you can come and let me go, sincerely, because I know you understand me the most. I choose to be with someone else. I don't need that necklace to take care of me, because there's a man already looking after me. So take this necklace back, embrace it in your soul, and put my blood in it as an expression of my apology. As we were previously bound. I believe you can do it.

And for the ring, you can keep it for you to remember.

Shanum

Khan closed his eyes, frantically putting away what he was seeing. He squeezed the letter. The pain tore itself apart as a lump in his throat slowly swelled up. The burning sensation behind his eyes was more agonizing, but still he refused to shed tears.

There's one perfect reason why he wouldn't do that. Khan knew that the letter was nonsense. It also implies, in a perhaps less logical way, that if indeed Shashanya chose someone else, she would seek to make him re-elect her, he would snatch her wife.

No matter, even though the woman would reject him out loud. He was not willing to be toyed with by fate, although that fate would lead him in a heavy direction, and through a precipitous abyss. He would still advance, not giving up on bringing his soul mate back.

"Son.." call Eej. "What's the next step you're going to take?" The woman rubbed her shoulders gently.

Khan opened his eyes slowly. Eej was standing next to him since. Khan wasn't quite ready to talk to anyone yet, so he just shook his head.

"Alright then, I'll leave you alone. I believe you're strong enough to accept this" he said, rubbing Khan's shoulder back.