You're In My Grips

You're In My Grips
Chapter 7 - Alan's Curiosity



"I think I'm concussion." Cetus Alan holds a baseball bat. 


Dara was getting anxious, repeatedly apologizing but not in the press. "Do you have to pay it back?" he said that twisting both eyes, hoping that the man would forgive his mistakes. 


"I'll forgive you, just so..." Alan exclaimed excitedly at the thought of compensation.


"Originally what?" sela Dara quickly as she swallowed the saliva stuck in her throat, looking at the man before her with an uneasy feeling.


"You want to be the antidote." 


"You think I'm some kind of talisman." 


Alan nodded his head, the great desire to face his four lovers required an antidote handler. "What are you thinking?" 


"I still don't understand." 


"At least I'll be clear, I have four lovers and you'll help me in the difficult times of dealing with them."


"Basic playboy." Dira squinted both of his eyes. 


Alan smiled proud of his achievement, handsome face and beautiful became a powerful skill to conquer some beautiful women and his family was very well regarded. Leaning his back on the side of the headboard and the slingshot, he smiled with that compensation. 


"Hows it? You agree?" 


Long Dara was silent thinking about all sides. "All right, I agree." He said confidently and thought that the man only needed it occasionally. 


"And you must also obey my words." 


"Hey, that's not in our deal." 


"I said it, okay?" 


"No." Dara bellowed away from the occupied room, sighing in anguish as she became more and more involved in the family of the ex-lover. 


"I don't know your name yet." Shouted the man who was staring at the back of the girl who hurt her head. 


"Become." 


"What a lovely name, my name is Alan." His voice cried out, smiling to like the new toy. "She must be special, otherwise why stay in the Adelmo mansion. But before that I'll surprise the old granny," her monologue smiled mischievously. 


Alan came out of the room occupied by Dara, quietly sneaking into the room of the grandmother who always spent his time in the room. He confirmed the whereabouts of Diana's grandmother who was watching television, commenting on a drama that was watched. 


"Huh, grandma hasn't changed." Alan muttered as he was about to give a surprise. 


"You want to make me have a heart attack and die?" the words of Diana's grandmother managed to ruin the surprise rencara of Alan, the man now gaped in disbelief. 


Alan opened the room door and entered to see his grandmother, a sour face. "How did Grandma know there were people?" 


Grandma Diana did not answer, seeing the appearance of her grandson who was bare-chested. "Even the gardener in the mansion is better than you." Her lips. 


"It's all because of Grandma blocking all my cards, and look at your granddaughter's sideways like a bum." Alan answered making himself even more miserable. "Not exciting, I should have surprised Grandma and not the other way around." 


Grandma Diana laughed for a few seconds and started to get serious. "Because in your blood my blood flows, the bond is not to mother and child but to grandmother and grandchild." 


Although Alan's efforts failed, he was still happy with the meeting. Coming to the old woman and hugging her tightly, being famous for her pranks doesn't mean she doesn't love her grandmother, it's just a way of expressing it a little different than Erick did. 


"I haven't been home so long Grandma's getting pretty, so young." Praise Alan smiling seductively. 


"Stop teasing me, you're this." 


"Who's the pretty girl in Nek's mansion?" 


"He's Dara, on duty to accompany me. I'm a poor old woman, who can only wait for my death alone without my children and grandchildren." Grandma Diana was dramatic. 


"Huh, start again." Alan muttered in a breath. 


At night, Dara fell silent and focused on the food on her plate. A little awkwardly having dinner with an ex-lover as well as the man he had hit using a baseball bat, the sweat on his forehead signified he was extremely nervous. The two men stared at him simultaneously, making him a suspected criminal.


"Grandmother has told me how to go home, why can be so careless." Erick opened his voice glancing at his cousin's sister sitting next to him. 


Alan leaned back with a sigh, returned the glance and grimaced with his unfortunate fate. "You can still blame me? I've asked you to pick me up at the airport, you thick-faced." Aspersion. 


"Don't curse me, office work makes me forget." 


"Here you go, don't talk about it anymore. That's so embarrassing." 


"Hem." 


"Is the Adelmo family like this?" batin Dara who was watching live, occasionally fed food into his mouth. But it was caught by Erick, staring hard at the girl who was just in his mansion. 


"What are you thinking."


"Nothing." Dara said she didn't want to argue.


"Eh, it seems like Erick doesn't like the existence of that beautiful girl. They look familiar, do they know each other?" thought Alan smiled faintly, getting back to interesting things. 


"And you're looking at me like that?" cetus Erick glanced at his cousin's cynical sister. 


"I've never seen you like this before, have I missed anything? You and Dara.." seduced Alan. 


"Hey you! Stop thinking of the no-no, I don't know the girl." 


"You're very sensitive. Thank goodness you guys don't know each other, that means I still have a chance."


Alan's words made Erick not like to hear it, as a man who understood the thoughts of other men. Another case of Dara who tried to pretend not to hear the discussion of the two. 


Alan was increasingly convinced that if there was something between Dara and his cousin's sister, the interesting toy in front of him could not be passed just like that. He immediately got up from the chair and moved next to the beautiful girl, developing the typical smile he used to do to tease the beautiful women. 


"What are your activities after taking care of grandma?" ask Alan. 


"Nothing."


Alan smiled broadly as he flicked his finger into the air. "What a coincidence, how about we go for a walk. I haven't been back here in a long time and the city's changed so drastically that I've forgotten some interesting places."


"He can't come with you, he works with me in the office." Sela Erick without turning her head, her focus was on the food on the plate that was almost exhausted. 


Dara frowned, she had not had time to answer Alan's offer but the man who had stopped in her heart even interrupted. "Don't forget you fired me." Ketus sour. 


"I've considered you having to work in an office." 


"Well, what's going on between them?" alan said in his heart, a great curiosity. "It was very sudden." Insinuations. 


"You're quiet. You can walk anywhere but not with Dara."


"It's very interesting, I'm sure they had a relationship in the past. I'm gonna pay back everything you did to me, Erick." Inner Alan smiled cunningly.