XELALFAREL

He's Arogan's Man

"Let go of my hand hurts."

Xela pleaded for her hand to be removed after she was taken to the parking lot. But it seems like the man who grabbed her hand this time is going to punish her.

No, no way, just got to know!

"Don't argue or I'll get you back there again. Which one did you choose?"

The man said so. Clearly from his words he had an arrogant nature.

Shit, if you want to be returned again why was nolongin.

Xela was upset, she could only indulge in the infuriating treatment of the man as long as he did nothing.

The car that Xela was riding drove across the highway, the view of the hot city of R made Xela instantly melt. He was grateful this time to be in the car, because if he was outside. Guaranteed the skin will burn.

"What brings you to that place. Are you so cheap that you get into a crocodile cage?"

The heavy voice of the man driving the car and the man who had also helped him a few minutes ago made Xela's eyes look turned.

His heart was like that of hurtful speech, for how could a man who knew nothing say he was 'cheap'. Doesn't he know if Xela was framed.

"What doyou mean. Take care of your words if you don't know anything!"

Xela replied by bluffing her teeth, she was very angry with the hurtful speech.

"what's wrong with my words? isn't it so many like that. You're the one who's supposed to keep your word if you don't know who I am. I know exactly the activities of the people in ROSE ROOM. Are you pretending idiots want to trick me."

"What's? I don't know who you are but I'm not afraid. You're just a person who doesn't have morals just by the way."

Engraved a thin smile from the lips of the man after hearing Xela's words. Xela was annoyed to see it, his face was indeed handsome for Xela, but she never expected that the heart of the man was not as beautiful as his face that made anyone fascinated.

"Well, this time you'll be my prisoner."

"Whatchu mean? If you helped me and now you want to make me a prisoner, why did you help me. You better not help me."

"What?"

The man stopped his car for a moment then looked at Xela with a slanted smile on his lips, one eyebrow raised looking at Xela with a challenging gaze.

Xela tensed up, she slightly misbehaved as her hand movements scratched softly at her forehead to cover her face which was stared intensely by the man.

In his time I cannot deny. He's handsome unfortunately his heart isn't. The Lord had you changed his heart so that he would become a man who was not arrogant and not pretentious like this.

"Let's turn around. I'll return you to ROSE ROOM and give you back to you."

While smiling cynically the man was driving while his eyes were still glancing at Xela, only Xela realized the man was very good at driving a car.

Xela felt anxious, the man actually turned back his car which was now speeding back to the place called the Rose Room.

Well, why be like this. All men are the same. Why would he help me if not with a sincere heart.

Xela panicked, her heart was already pounding. His heart was very sick, he felt scared and sad. Still remembered the previous incident of betrayal of his best friend when their relationship was very good.

The distance to the Rose Room was getting closer, honestly in Xela's heart she no longer wanted to return to the Rose Room even just seeing it had made her goosebumps.

Alfarel drove his car quietly, for some reason it seemed that his heart was slightly comforted even though he was currently with the woman he had just met. Starting from the woman's speech made her feel challenged, it felt like the woman was a suitable opponent for a fight against the mouth with Dafi who was a little alay.

But when Alfarel smiled faintly looking at the panicked face of the woman who he thought was very funny and comforting, suddenly his heart was pounding when the woman suddenly cried covering her face.

Alfarel felt sorry to see her, he stopped his car and glanced at the crying woman next to his wheel.

Alika, why do I remember Alika when I saw her. His attitude was the same as Alika when sulking.

Alfarel's heart as if caressed, he became sorry to see the woman he just recognized.

Alfarel did not want to wonder anymore because his sense of ego was greater, he did not want to ask the woman why she was crying.

Alfarel began to turn his car around again without the woman knowing.

*Indeed the man was very heartless. As for when I should be like this, I don't want to open my eyes to see that place again. The place is like a hell of a future usurper*.

Xela did not realize that the car had stopped three times, she did not even know if the car she was riding in now stopped in a foreign place and not in a place called the Rose Room.

"Down now. Do you want to dry yourself in this stopped car?"

A male voice opened the door asking him to get out of his car. Indeed the weather is very hot, it feels very hot also in the car after the car engine dies.

Xela was silent to hear the man's words. He did not want to go down to the place he thought he was, a place that almost took his future.

"Come on. Are you thrilling me. Downhill!"

Once again the words of the man were uttered. Xela ignored him.

"Hey girl, do you have an ear disorder. You're making me mad."

I don't want to, what kind of man are you. Help me but you're trying to make me fall back into that hell.

Xela could only respond to the man's words in her heart, her clasped hands that still covered her face slightly rubbed her cheeks wet with tears still flowing warmly.

"Come on. Do you want to stain my car with your sweat by lingering here."

Alfarel, who had exhausted his patience because the woman did not heed his words, immediately pulled the woman out of his car.

Xela's hand was pulled out, so her face that was moist by tears could no longer be hidden.

"Hiks .. I don't want to go back to that place again. It's like hell, I don't want to."

After his hand was pulled out of the car by the man, Xela again covered her face. Because right now he is still crying.

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